Grumpy Boys Welcome Spring

The third child was wondering whose hands would be cold and wet, when suddenly a pair of hands stuck behind his back.

The little assistant continued: "The young man suddenly turned his head, but he didn't see anything!"

The third child also turned his head abruptly, stared at the second child who had been holding his back with his hand, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing?" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly widened his eyes: "Where is the second child holding the grass?" ???"

This is good, everyone is in good spirits.

The boss turned on the light and the assistants sat up and looked at the second child... The second child had already curled up in the center of the bed, and stretched out a trembling arm to touch the third child unwillingly.

Assistant: "..." No way.

Perhaps sensing the light from the thin quilt, the second child paused for a moment, then tentatively poked his head out, and just as he raised his eyes, he saw three pairs of narrow eyes.

The second child pretended to be calm, and bit back: "What, what's wrong! Why don't you continue talking, ha, you are afraid!"

No one answered, but the eyes that looked like sand sculptures were very expressive.

The second child is still defending his self-esteem to the death: "What are you looking at! Have you never seen someone who likes to sleep with his head covered!"

The third child had a half smile but not a smile: "Tsk."

The second child blew up on the spot, and fought with the third child again. The eldest's duck down pillow was torn to pieces, and pieces of duck down flew all over the sky, falling on the boss and the assistant who were watching.

"Ah-"

The assistant's nose twitched, and he sneezed quickly. The fine fluff made his nose itchy, and he sneezed one after another.Soon the second child and the third child smashed another pillow, and this time the little assistant hardly stopped sneezing, forcing himself to get a red eye by sneezing.

The boss's face was as black as water, he got up from the bed, grabbed a collar with one hand, and threw the bodies of the two people with pillows out: "Get out and sleep in the living room, no one will come in today." After speaking, he slammed the door and walked back to the bed On the side, pick up the two quilts, turn them back and throw them out.

Close the door and lock the door in one go, worthy of being the boss, solving the problem is fast!Before the little assistant had time to react, he found out that he and the boss were alone in the same room...

Emma is so exciting... just now the lonely man and three men were also exciting, but not as good as now.

The little assistant's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, and the corners of her eyes were blushing, as if rippling with spring.

The boss, who had just had a gloomy expression, paused for a moment after seeing the little assistant's current appearance, and then suddenly felt elated.

He reluctantly patted the duck down on the bed, took out a robot vacuum from under the bed, opened it, wiped his hands with a wet tissue, and walked towards the little assistant with a satisfied smile: "Now there are only two of us left."

The little assistant bit her lower lip nervously, her eyes flickered, and she drifted towards the boss's abs from time to time: "It's not good, they're still outside."

The tall figure of the boss approached, slowly groped towards the bed, and stretched out his long and slender hands...

The little assistant's breathing became more and more rapid. Just half a second before he was going to call for help, the boss pushed him half a meter away abruptly.

Assistant: "????"

The smile on the boss's face became stronger, and he almost wrote the word "satisfaction" on his forehead: "The two idiots get out, we can sleep more spaciously."

The little assistant's heart suddenly turned cold, and the sound of scratching and crying outside the door complemented each other, and it was very bleak.

No more love, so be it.

No matter how much I like you, I am not human!

The little assistant lay down disheartened, and there was no room for telling ghost stories in this place at least one meter away from the boss.

What else to talk about, the person who wants to scare is psychologically strong and not afraid, the one who is crazy interjects to create a sand sculpture atmosphere, and the other has turned himself into a contemporary sand sculpture.

The most important thing is that those who tell excited ghost stories feel that they are about to get rid of their virginity one second, and then they are poured cold water on you and told you not to suffer.

The little assistant's eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally closed her eyes bitterly.

Youzhou, you are a real dog.

The boss was waiting for the next article with great interest, when suddenly he saw the little assistant closed his eyes and fell asleep: "Are you sleepy?"

While talking, he looked at the panda hanging on his abdominal muscles, ho!He is doing boxing with his abdominal muscles!

"Sleepy??????"

"Aren't you sleepy?!"

The two spoke almost at the same time, the little assistant's voice was full of tiredness, the boss looked at the panda who was still punching in front of his chest in disbelief, and then looked at the little assistant who was frowning... Who said the little assistant's acting skills It's not good, this is simply the best actor, Oscar owes him more than 20 trophies.

The boss is kind by nature and considerate, he is the least embarrassing existence, so he stretched out two long-sleeved fingers to rest on the little assistant's eyelids and pull up??????

"Hey, do you see that you are really sleepy, I feel like you want to punch now!"

The narrow smile in the eyes of the boss did not hide: "What's the matter, don't use me if you want to beat those two idiots, just know that I won't be angry with you."

The voice was full of affection for his brother, and the little assistant's ears felt hot when he heard it: Mom, I can do it again!

I love Brother Youzhou, I am not a human being, I am just an innocent and handsome national treasure.

It's okay again. The little assistant thinks it's not a ghost story, even the story of the two of them getting married and having children in the future, he can now write 200 million words to the boss chapter by chapter.

The duo outside the door scratching the door is still going on, but at this moment it looks like an excellent and dreamy BGM, adding a different kind of handsomeness to the damn attractive man in front of him.

The smile on the little assistant's face couldn't be concealed: "Then let's continue, where did I just say?"

The boss also smiled, bright and handsome: "Speaking of a pair of cold and damp bracelets."

The sweet little assistant's eyes rolled, and the gentleness rippled: "Then the roommate handed him a small cranberry-flavored biscuit."

Outside the door, he dared to listen to the follow-up second child beating his chest and stamping his feet: "Let me in! I want to hear the horror story about cranberry biscuits too!" He was afraid of a small biscuit just now, it really didn't make sense!

The third child also booed: "Brother, let us go in, we promise not to interrupt again, please!"

The boss was unmoved.

In the end, it was still the old three who spoke loudly: "You don't let us in because you want to live a two-person world with your sister-in-law!"

The boss immediately opened the door with a dark face: "Shut up."

The second child slipped in with a whoosh, and the third child followed quickly, nailing himself firmly to the bed, strategically speaking sweetly: "I knew the eldest brother was the best, why would he let two poor younger brothers sleep on the sofa? .???

The boss answered coldly: "Since you've come in, please be obedient to me. If there is any problem, you two can go back to your own home tonight."

The two promised again and again, then turned around and winked at the little assistant: "Don't mind, we were just joking."

joke?I took off my pants, are you kidding me? ?

The little assistant was so angry that he embarked on the road of retaliating against the society. A series of unadorned simple and rude stories were all explained by him in a few words: "The cranberry biscuits are also a joke. This community is actually a place for ashes. The neighborhood of the urn, the name of the neighborhood is the little angel urn neighborhood, and the hand protruded from one of the urns, trying to drag the young man in. The young man ran away all the way but failed to escape, and finally became the room he rented The black shadow outside the door is actually the unlucky tenant downstairs who just lost his life, thought he was alive, and ran for his life. This story is a ghost story, and there is no such thing as a delicious cranberry biscuit .???

After speaking, I feel refreshed and feel that the world is beautiful.

The second child was dumbfounded, as if he had passed away.

There's shit in this melon.

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