Today I am drooling again [End Times]

"General, this is the team." Yan Zheng explained a few words in a low voice, no, not so much as an explanation, but just to remind Su Youhe and Zhang Yirang.

After these two people stay together, the topic will always go in a strange direction, and Yan Zheng is almost numb.

"Hmm." General Zhang replied noncommittally, and glanced up and down at Su Youhe, his expression uncertain, but Zhang Yirang blocked his sight while scanning.

He glanced at Zhang Yirang strangely, bypassed them, walked into the meeting room, and said casually, "You are Su Youhe? The person who was present when the three major events happened?"

Su Youhe felt that there was no point in denying it now, so he readily admitted that every time he was there, they didn't have any evidence to prove that these things were related to him, and he really wasn't responsible for the second explosion at Qirong Base.

As a general, General Zhang naturally sits in the first place, with Yan Zheng sitting on the left, Zhang Yirang, Su Youhe, Fan Min, He Yi and Qiuqiu sitting on the right, Erha has already run to the conference room at some point Under the table, Su Youhe's feet were used as cushions, sitting on the ground with a small ball in his mouth.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Su Youhe kicked Erha's chrysanthemum with his feet, and Erha glared at him before putting it back happily.

General Zhang, who sat at the top, watched the whole process, and felt that there might be something wrong with his son, otherwise why would he fall in love with such a thing?

As he thought of this, some unhidden contempt leaked from the depths of his eyes.

Zhang Yirang himself is also a person with scarce facial expressions, and is particularly sensitive to other people's eyes. When the contempt in General Zhang's eyes flashed past, he quickly captured the emotion, and his face sank immediately.

"General Zhang, I don't think I quite understand what you said."

Zhang Yirang said in a deep voice.

The contempt in the general's eyes had already turned into deep helplessness when he finished speaking, "Yi Rang, do you insist on talking to me like this? I'm you..."

"General Zhang!" Zhang Yirang slightly increased his volume, implying a warning.

Yan Zheng on one side looked bitter, it's over, the two father and son are going to quarrel again, no, maybe they can't even quarrel... Just Zhang Yirang's boring temper...

Su Youhe also felt the atmosphere between the two fathers and sons, and blinked, thinking whether he was pretending to be dead or using the necessary skills for Mary Su, such as mediating the conflict between his lover and his parents... But Weiman said that the two fathers and sons met In the end, before he could say a few words, he would turn into a man blowing his beard and staring, with a gloomy face and a complete look of "I don't like talking to you". It's really an image.

"I don't know where Su You and your abilities are mainly reflected?" Father Zhang simply pointed the finger at him.

Su Youhe blinked, "I don't understand." He didn't understand what this question had to do with that incident at all.

"What I mean is, what is the reason why you stand out from others? Just because of something in your childhood?" Father Zhang said sullenly.

Oh... This time, Su Youhe understands that Zhang's father is dissatisfied that he stole his own Chinese cabbage. bully me.

"Ah, about this, you'd better ask, he knows better." Su Youhe expressed his understanding but did not accept it. You should resolve the conflict between father and son by yourself. As an outsider, it is not easy for him to intervene. Not the kind of Mary Sue who likes to meddle in all kinds of business.

"General Zhang, if it's not because of those things today, please forgive us for not being able to accompany you more." Zhang Yirang's face turned cold completely, and he held Su Youhe's hand and planned to get up and leave.

"Presumptuous! I won't tell you to leave, you dare to try!" Zhang's father was anxious, and he slapped the table with angry eyes.

Zhang Yirang didn't even look at him, he signaled to Yan Zheng, and planned to leave directly.

"I'm your father!" Kicking the table leg.

Erha was taken aback and made a big move. The ball rolled away in an instant, and rolled all the way to the bottom of the nearby cabinet. Erha followed all the way but did not catch up. After digging out the claws for a long time, he couldn't get it out, so he raised his head in annoyance and let out a long cry.

"I don't have a father." Zhang Yirang categorically denied it.

"If you don't have a father, what am I? Your mother!"

Erha: "Aww——"

"Don't talk about my mother." She frowned.

"Your mother is also my wife!"

Erha: "Aww——"

"I don't want to say that."

"Then what do you want to say! Say you were born by your mother alone! I only got you after I fucked her!"

Erha: "Aww——"

"You're married again."

"Your mother agrees!"

Erha: "Aww——"

……

"Pfft." Su Youhe finally couldn't help laughing, there really are dicks everywhere, two fathers and sons are arguing, why are stupid dogs joining in the fun?

The general looked at Su Youhe, who was not serious at all, and when he thought of his son being eaten to death, he became angry, pointed at Erha and shouted: "Look who you are looking for! The dogs I raise are so miserable, how can people be better!"

Erha was taken aback, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that the general was scolding it, so he pounced on it as soon as he breathed out!

"Fuck!"

Su wailed again.