God-level emotional system

Chapter 437 May You Still See the Sun Tomorrow

"Big rascal, come and give me a hug!" Zhang Nuonuo glared at the proud Xiaoying'er angrily, and immediately refused to admit defeat.

Baobao curled his lips angrily: "Arguing with a child, did you forget to take your medicine when you went out?"

Zhang Nuonuo was very depressed: "I can't even refute what a child said, don't you think my life is a failure?"

"We already knew that you failed in life, and we don't need to use this incident to prove it."

"You..." Zhang Nuonuo rushed forward with bared teeth and claws.

"Don't make trouble, I'm holding the little guy!" Bao Bao kicked her away.

Of course, he didn't really kick, but just blocked her chest with his feet so that she didn't dare to bump into it.

"Okay, Nuonuo, it's not like Brother Bao doesn't hug you, she doesn't hug me either! Can you balance a little now?" Wei Xuan laughed at the side.

"Wei Xuan, come and hug one." Baobao smiled immediately.

"It's muddy!" Wei Xuan curled her lips angrily, "I really dare not hug you anymore."

"If it's just a hug between friends, it's definitely fine, but like Nuonuo, it's obviously to take advantage of me."

As soon as Baobao finished speaking, Zhang Nuonuo was about to pounce on her again angrily, but Wei Xuan held her back helplessly: "Don't bother with him, can I hug you..."

Bao Bao put Ying'er on the ground, smiled and said to Zhang Nuonuo: "I'm not joking with you, will you go to the charity gala the night after tomorrow?"

"Sister Qiyuan also told me about this, of course I will go!" Zhang Nuonuo snorted.

"Then how much are you going to donate?"

"Is it necessary to donate money for this?" Zhang Nuonuo was stunned.

Baobao smiled and said, "What's the theme of the charity party?"

"Uh... it seems to be kind to you and me, what are you grateful for?"

Baobao smiled and shook his head.

At this time, Qin Shitong answered with a smile: "If you think of Brother Bao, I think the theme of the charity party must be donating money."

Zhang Nuonuo: "..."

"Do I have to donate money to attend this gala?" Qiao Ya asked, "I read in the news that some celebrities went there and didn't donate!"

"No one stipulates that you must donate. If you don't donate, others can't let you go. It's like going to a wedding. If you eat and drink for free and don't follow the ceremony, can others kill you with a knife?"

Qiao Ya: "..."

Bao Bao explained with a smile: "But like a charity gala, as long as you go, you agree to donate to this charity event. This is the default rule. If you don't want to donate, you don't have to go. Forcing you to go... As for some celebrities who only care about their popularity and don't take away a dime, there is nothing else to say, they are just stingy."

"Not necessarily! Maybe those celebrities didn't understand the rules of the charity dinner!" Zhang Nuonuo snorted.

"Oh." Baobao nodded: "Are you saying they can be so stupid?"

Zhang Nuonuo: "..."

"Even if they don't know the rules, but when they see other celebrities donating money, don't they know that they should also act? So it has nothing to do with whether they know the rules. People with kind hearts encounter beggars on the side of the road." They will even give some change! For example, myself.”

"Yes...then which beggar did you give pocket money to?" Zhang Nuonuo rolled his eyes and asked.

Baobao said seriously: "I remember giving you five yuan to buy ice cream a few days ago."

"Ah, I really can't take it anymore...you're a beggar! I'll fuck you!"

"..." Everyone was helpless for a while, these two people really are, as long as they are together, they can't stop.

Bao Bao pushed Zhang Nuonuo away who rushed forward: "Are you going to the party or not?"

"I'm definitely going!" Zhang Nuonuo snorted, "Donating money is nothing, it's also right to do good deeds."

"Then can we go?" Qin Shitong asked.

"It's all right, but you have to buy a ticket, which is almost the same as a gift." Bao Bao laughed.

"Then I'll go and have fun then, okay?"

"Ask me why, can I not let you go?"

"..."

……

At around nine o'clock in the evening, He Erming came.

"Why are you thinking of coming to my place today?" Baobao laughed.

"Come and see the big beauty here, I'm her loyal little fan." He Erming pouted at Qin Shitong who was singing on the stage: "Can you help me ask her if she's a fan?"

Hearing this, Baobao's face suddenly turned cold, and he took back the wine that he was about to push to He Erming: "I don't think you should drink tonight."

"It's just a joke, why are you still angry!" He Erming raised his hands: "All right... I shouldn't tarnish your goddess with such a joke."

"Forget about the goddess, I just somehow feel that she shouldn't be desecrated."

"Isn't that still your goddess?"

Baobao shook his head: "I can only say that you don't understand."

He Erming smiled softly: "Song Shaoyuan doesn't seem to bother you these days!"

"Probably there is a little psychological shadow, and now I seem to be more cautious." Bao Bao laughed.

"But he called me just now and asked me to go over, saying that he had something important to tell me."

"You've already quit, what else can I tell you!"

"I'm wondering too! He didn't say anything when I asked him, but said that this matter must be discussed in person." He Erming shook his glass: "I'm going to go after drinking this glass of wine!"

Baobao nodded: "Then you'd better be careful."

"Well, I also plan to make everything clear about everything I have with him this time, and I don't want to have anything to do with them in the future."

"Good luck, may you see the sun tomorrow."

"What B-word are you talking about?"

"Ha ha……"

After more than ten minutes, He Erming left the bar.

When Bao Bao went to the bathroom in the lounge, he passed by the door of the small kitchen, saw Qin Shitong and Ying'er inside, and walked in curiously.

"What are you two doing here?" Seeing Qin Shitong's serious face, Baobao was even more puzzled.

"She came here looking for food, and I saw her, so I came here to have an affair with her."

"It's nothing for her to find something to eat." Bao Bao laughed.

Qin Shitong shook his head: "It's not because of this."

"what is that?"

"When I went to pick her up from school today, I chatted with her teacher." Qin Shitong explained: "The teacher told me a little thing, and arranged a small composition, but she was the only one in the class who didn't hand in the homework. , the teacher reminded her to let her write, but she ignored the teacher."

"Uh..." Baobao scratched his head, not knowing what to say for a while.

It seems that it is wrong to intervene in this problem.

"Why don't you do your homework?" Qin Shitong frowned.

The little guy squatted on the ground pitifully, mouth puffed out and didn't speak.

"Do you think I won't dare to teach you a lesson if Uncle Baobao is here?" Qin Shitong's voice was a little harsh.

The little guy jumped up suddenly, rubbed his eyes and ran towards the lounge.

Seeing this, Qin Shitong rushed to chase her back.

"Wait a minute, it doesn't matter if she went to the lounge." Baobao stopped her: "Don't you think there might be something wrong with this composition?"

Qin Shitong froze for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and called the teacher.

"Teacher, what is the topic of your composition this time?"

"Oh, thank you." Qin Shitong hung up the phone with lowered eyes.

"What is it?" Baobao asked suspiciously.

"Yes..." Qin Shitong bit her lip, pinched her nose that suddenly felt a little sore: "My father."

……

(End of this chapter)