he can fly

eighty.

Courage is reading a detective story without first turning to the last pages,

Sneak peek at "Who the hell did it".

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Aibao has never eaten seafood.

At home, Aunt Zhang only cooked steamed sea bass and boiled shrimp for him.Other marine creatures, such as octopuses and crabs, have special looks, and Ai Bao only saw them in the books that Professor Zeng gave him.

"Is this an octopus?" Ai Bao asked, pointing to the skewer in Yan Tang's hand.

Yan Tang thought for a while, "This is a squid, shouldn't it be an octopus?"

Abbot snorted.

He took the grilled squid that Yan Tang handed over, no chili, no prickly ash, less oil, less salt, healthy and essential, and carefully bit off a squid tendril from the long skewer.

Ai Bao chewed and found it very elastic.

"This is like a hard QQ candy!" Ai Bao chewed it and said.

"But can this squid spit black ink?" Ai Bao looked at Yan Tang and asked.

Yan Tang was holding a handful of grilled seafood in his hand.

He carefully picked out the spines from the grilled fish.

"Probably not," Yan Tang replied without raising his head, "If he can spray ink, won't Ai Bao stop eating it?"

he asked casually.

Aibao bit off another squid tendril.

He continued to poke his mouth, "No! Ai Bao just asked!"

Even if the squid was a cultural fish with ink, Abbot would eat it mercilessly.

Because Ai Bao discovered that this fish called squid is quite delicious.

Yan Tang hummed, and continued to pick fishbone for Ai Bao.

Although the seafood barbecue buffet is a company activity, Yan Tang just showed his face, greeted the employees, and took Aibao to sit in the corner.

Their company is not happy for the leader to talk or something. Everyone sets the goal and works hard. Everyone is happy when the performance is achieved. If the performance is not completed, they will find the problem and find the reason. expulsion.

Yan Tang chose a very remote position, and a circle of high-level executives spontaneously sat around him, and other employees also wisely did not step forward to disturb him.

But even though Yan Tang had already turned his back to most people, blocking Ai Bao tightly, the sights that were vaguely falling on him and Ai Bao were never missing.

However, most of them have no malicious intentions, it's just ordinary people's curiosity and a little bit of gossip.

House Ming is also one of them.

However, his vision is more obscure. While he is tracing the outline of Yan Tang's thick back muscles, his vision also slips across Ai Bao's body intentionally or unintentionally.

What is the relationship between Ai Bao and Yan Tang?

House Ming took a bite of the roasted corn in his hand.

He asked all the old people in the gay circle in C City, and basically all of them shook their heads and said they didn't know.

Only Wei Xiaolian, a veteran of the gay circle, seemed to raise his eyebrows in surprise when he heard Fang Fangming mention "the young boy next to Yan Tang".

But when Fang Fangming asked again and again, no matter how low his posture was, Wei Xiaolian blocked all of Fang Fangming's questions with a smile, and only said with a joke, "Brother Yan and I haven't been in touch for so long, and we have fallen out of favor a long time ago. will know?"

Everyone else laughed together.

Only Fang Ming believes that it is definitely not the case.

Wei Xiaolian must know something, but he doesn't want to say it.

Since it was a relationship that Wei Xiaolian didn't want to talk about, the house secretly speculated that it might also be a lover...

Or a lover, not necessarily?

Thinking of the word "lover" that happened to Yan Tang and other little boys, Fang Ziming's heart felt like being pricked by a needle.

It was as if someone else had won the million-dollar prize that he could have won first.

House Ming looked not far away, picked up the snow-white fish with chopsticks, and sent it to Yantang, which Ai Bao said. Subtle jealousy intertwined.

How could this little boy be treated differently by Yan Tang?

Why is it this little boy and not him?

Why not him?

House Ming subconsciously scratched the pulp of his index finger with his thumbnail.

Suddenly, someone patted Fang Fangming on the shoulder, and raised a beer glass to toast Fang Fangming.

Fang Ziming almost didn't take back the gloomy expression on his face, he hastily adjusted the expression on his face, smiled and toasted back as usual.

As if nothing happened.

But what Fang Ziming didn't know was that behind him, Chen Shan, who was not sitting with the senior executives, had a panoramic view of everything.Including Fang Fangming's distorted complexion just now.

Chen Shan glanced at Fang Ziming lightly, and she didn't know what was in her raised eyes.

When eating seafood barbecue, it is natural to pair it with beer.

One sip of skewers, one sip of beer, let the taste of beer explode on your taste buds, so as to take away the oily smell and heavy taste that barbecue tends to have.

Yan Tang has a good capacity for alcohol. For him, drinking beer is no different from drinking ordinary beverages with a small amount of alcohol.

But Aibao can't drink.

Yan Tang specially bought a row of coconuts for Ai Bao, and arranged them on the table one by one, forming a coconut square.

After Aibao drinks one, he can drink another one.

But no matter how many coconuts there are, Aibao is still curious about the yellow liquid in Yantang's big cup.

"Yanyan! This one has bubbles!" Aibao said, pointing to the beer in Yantang's glass curiously.

At this time, there happened to be a bubble popping up, and then floating on the water to say hello to Aibao.

Of course Yan Tang knew what Ai Bao meant.

He picked up the clean chopsticks beside him, dipped some beer for Ai Bao to taste.

"Baby, try what it tastes like!" He passed the tip of the chopsticks to Aibao's mouth.

Abbot stuck out his tongue and licked it.

He smacked his lips and thought about it.

"Ai Bao can't taste it!" Ai Bao tilted his head and said, "Ai Bao wants to take a big gulp!"

Ai Bao finally showed his fangs to the beer.

He was determined to have a good taste of this yellow, fizzy beer!

Yan Tang thought for a while, although Ai Bao had never drank alcohol, it should be okay to take a sip, right?

He watched Aibao staring at the beer in his hand with bright eyes, obviously extremely curious.

"Baby, it's not impossible, but you have to promise me one thing," Yan Tang raised the beer glass.

Ai Bao stared at the beer mug without blinking, "What is it?"

he asked.

"You must not drink any alcohol without me by your side." Yan Tang said.

this is very simple!

Ai Bao readily agreed, "Okay!"

Then, Ai Bao took the beer glass handed over by Yan Tang. The beer glass was so big and heavy that he had to hold it with both hands to hold it firmly.

Aibao lowered his head, bit the rim of the beer glass in his mouth, then picked up the glass and took a long gulp.

He drank so fast and so much that Yan Tang didn't even have time to stop him.

When Yan Tang took the wine glass back, there was only a little more than half of the wine in it.

Yan Tang looked at the remaining beer in the glass dumbfounded, "Baby, why are you drinking so much..."

Yan Tang hadn't finished speaking when he saw Ai Bao, whose whole body was flushed, appear in front of him.

Ai Bao's originally fair and round face was covered with red clouds, and two clusters of plateau red appeared on his fleshy cheeks. Ai Bao closed his eyes, frowned, and put his two chubby hands into fists on his chest. There is also a thin layer of powder on the white and tender little hands.

This frightened Yan Tang.

He quickly got up and pulled Ai Bao into his arms.

He lifted up Aibao's Patrick short sleeves to see if he had any red rashes, small bumps—this might be an alcohol allergy.

However, Yan Tang recalled that in the first week after adopting Ai Bao, he had already taken Ai Bao for a detailed physical examination, which also included a test for allergens.

He remembered that Ai Bao was not allergic to alcohol...

Yan Tang touched Ai Bao's belly, except for the redness all over, Ai Bao's body was still tender, without any small bumps.

So Yan Tang put down Ai Bao's clothes again.

"Baby, baby, baby?" Yan Tang shook Ai Bao in his arms, "Is there any discomfort?"

Abbot opened his eyes a little.

"Did Ai Bao eat too much barbecue, and he will be roasted too?" He asked softly.

His voice was small and slurred.

But the sadness in it was palpable.

"Ai Bao doesn't have black ink in his belly, Ai Bao is not a cultured fish..." Ai Bao held Yan Tang's hand sadly, "Ai Bao doesn't want to be roasted..."

Abbot likes to eat cultured squid, but he doesn't want to be grilled and eaten.

Yan Tang really didn't know what expression to put on this time.

He wanted to laugh, but he felt that it seemed too unkind to laugh in front of Aibao who was worried that he would be roasted soon.

It seems that Aibao's drinking power is really bad.

"Baby, have you forgotten, you are a baby pig, a baby pig is not a fish with ink, and will not be roasted." Yan Tang said with a suppressed smile to Ai Bao in his arms.

Ai Bao frowned and thought for a while, and he was keenly aware that the problem seemed not so simple.

Something seems wrong?

But he couldn't tell where it was.

Ai Bao thought hard for a while, but he still couldn't figure out why, the little curly hair on his head trembled and trembled.

In the end, Ai Bao could only squint his eyes and nod his head, "Okay then, Ai Bao is a baby pig and won't be roasted."

He spoke earnestly, with a serious expression on his face. Although his eyes were not opened, his two light-colored eyebrows were still furrowed.

It seems that the species exchange this time is of great significance to Aibao.

Yan Tang suppressed his smile, and pinched Ai Bao's nose, which had also turned pink.

"Baby Pig." He looked at Ai Bao who was in a daze in his arms, and couldn't help but sighed with a smile.

Ai Bao was drunk, so Yan Tang naturally couldn't stay for long.

He held Ai Bao's butt with one hand, and Ai Bao's waist with the other, and packed Ai Bao upright.

In this case, Aibao can still hold the coconut and continue to drink the coconut juice inside to clear up the alcohol.

Yan Tang hugged Ai Bao well, weighed it, and after making sure that Ai Bao would not slip down, he waved to the high-level people around him, and slipped out from behind.

The senior executives knew that Yan Tang and Ai Bao were brothers, so they didn't think this action was strange.

A group of people should eat and drink.

It's just that Yan Tang picked up Ai Bao and left in such a calm manner, which shocked the little girl who accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene.

The roasted green peppers in her hand were frightened and rolled on the ground, gurgling, avoiding the fate of being eaten.

The little girl turned her head in a trance again, and murmured to the male colleague beside her, "What should I do, it seems really sweet..."

The male colleague who was wrestling with the grilled squid raised his head again and looked at the little girl blankly.

Male colleague:?

Yan Tang hugged the soft Ai Bao, stepped on the soft sand, and walked towards their hotel.

Fortunately, he has a lot of fitness intensity, and he has never been lazy in carrying weights.Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't work to let others hold Ai Bao, carry a few unopened coconuts, and carry two pairs of shoes by the way in the sand.

It was evening now, and there was a gust of wind blowing from the sea.

The wind brings the smell of the earth in the distance, and also carries the silent sound of the sea.

When passing by people's ears, people can often hear the whining sound-that is probably a few words that the sea wants to say.

Ai Bao's curly hair was swayed by the wind, rubbing against Yan Tang's neck, making Yan Tang feel a little itchy.

"Baby, are you asleep?" Yan Tang patted Ai Bao's butt and asked.

Ai Bao's voice was already very small, almost raving.

If it wasn't for his little head resting on Yan Tang's shoulder, Yan Tang would definitely not be able to hear clearly.

"Ai Bao is not a baby... Ai Bao is a pig..." he said.

It seems that Ai Bao is really worried about being roasted.

Yan Tang laughed suddenly.

All the lines of his face softened.

"Okay then, good night, baby pig." Yan Tang said.

Ai Bao pouted a few times, and seemed to say something again.

But this time, Yan Tang didn't hear clearly.

He hugged Aibao who was already snoring and walked slowly.

Yan Tang left a series of footprints on the sand.

They are heavier and deeper than usual. After all, they represent not only the strength and depth of a person's life.

Five or six times the foaming waves swallowed them before they were all carried away.