flirt with a rich man

Jian Xiao Zhuo felt a pair of hands with high temperature constantly stroking his stomach, and heard someone whispering in his ear: "I love you..." But in the next second, he was overwhelmed and had no time to be distracted.

It was almost noon when he regained consciousness, Xiao Zhuo sat up covering his head, and saw the sun outside and lamented, "It's a waste of a day's wages if you do it once."

There is still a sense of extravagance in the air, and lifting the quilt is the biggest source of air.

There was a "click" sound at the same time, Xiao Zhuo looked down, embarrassed, it was the outer bag of the condom.

Walking is a bit weak, and it won't be sad after a lot of times, but the two of them couldn't control it after falling in love.

The trash can is right next to the bedside table. Throwing away the cover, I saw the newly opened box on the cabinet. Last night, the monkey’s tearing to the sky made the appearance completely deformed. Xiao Zhuo wanted to laugh a little. He sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his waist to relax. After a while, he thought of What, opened the small cabinet, his face turned livid.

Half of the space is full of condoms, the same color and the same size, neatly arranged to blind the eyes.

Ever since he said he would never want a child again, Hou Hao consciously didn't need to remind him every time.

Xiao Zhuo's expression gradually turned into a trance, there was a Ming among them, this was a very magical existence, he lifted up his clothes in front of the mirror, the scar on the left side of his waist and abdomen was not very deep, but it reminded him of a fact, he used to avoid it, now He actually became accepted, and walked forward to see closer, and the cold touch of the edge of the pool by accident brought him back to his senses.

He can see that Hou Hao likes children very much, which may be a common problem of getting older.

A thought suddenly popped up in my heart, I shook my head and forced myself not to think about it, but I couldn't shake it off.

Maybe God was acquiescing to his idea. A few days later, Hou Jing called and said that she would bring her daughter back to visit the Forbidden City.

Unfortunately, it collided with the kindergarten spring outing.

Xiao Zhuo asked Yiming: "Do you want to go with Santa Fe and the others?"

The point is the little princess, Yiming also missed her, so he nodded hesitantly, "Yes."

Hou Hao said: "The kindergarten spring outing is boring, why not let him go out with my sister and see more."

In fact, Xiao Zhuo has always wanted to take his son somewhere to play, but because of the nature of his work, he couldn't go away for so many days. Hou Jing mentioned that he was very tempted, and the child always felt bored when he wanted to go out for a stroll.

But if you go to Beijing, you must spend the night there.

"Father, I'm afraid of sleeping alone at night." Yiming buried his face in his parents' arms.

Xiao Zhuo patted his butt, "You have Santa Fe and Auntie to accompany you."

Hou Hao stepped forward and patted his head, standing by Xiao Zhuo's side, "Didn't you say you want to be a man, you will be a man after you come back, because you are so brave."

He wondered, "Really?"

Xiao Zhuo said: "Really, Auntie will take you to eat delicious food. You and Santa Fe have not seen each other for a long time and just happened to play together."

The child remained motionless, as if he had been thinking about it for a long time, he grabbed the parent's hair and said in a muffled voice, "Okay."

Although he agreed, but it was the first time for his son to spend the night away from home, Xiao Zhuo's mother-in-law was worried. Seeing this, Hou Hao took him out to buy a children's mobile phone, and he could only answer and make calls. .

On the day of departure, Xiao Zhuo changed Yiming into sportswear, which was convenient for him to take off and put on, and told him many times about the contents of his schoolbag, "Call me when you get there, just press 1, do you know, 2 is for Uncle Hou?" Telephone."

Yiming opened his eyes wide and unhappy, "Well, I see."

He asked repeatedly on the road, and finally even he had the idea of ​​not letting his son go. Xiao Zhuo was very reluctant to send Yiming out of the car. The child relaxed when he saw the little princess and his family, and waved to the adults.

Only then did Xiao Zhuo see what the little princess's father looked like. He was a standard foreign man with an inverted triangle. He was said to be a famous foreign surgeon. From the little princess's appearance, he could imagine that his father should be very handsome.

But when I saw it, I was still stunned. She was almost as tall as a 190 model. In front of Roger, I was a dwarf, although the difference was only 6 centimeters.

"You are Xiao Zhuo." He spoke fluent Chinese.

It took Xiao Zhuoleng a long time to reach out his hand, "I am Xiao Zhuo."

Hou Jing asked the little princess to take Yiming into the car, and came over to say hello, "We will definitely send the child back safely."

Feeling safe, Xiao Zhuo scratched his head and smiled, "I don't worry."

Obviously it was wrong, Hou Hao took his hand and said, "Back when Santa Fe left, I could cry."

Hou Jing was slightly surprised, and glanced at the two children playing in the car. The friendship between them was very simple and strong.

After chatting casually for a few words, Hou Jing waved away to catch the plane.

Xiao Zhuo stood watching the car disappear, and withdrew his smile, "It's the first time he's been so far away from me."

Hou Hao said, "What if he wants to live on campus in high school?"

Xiao Zhuo said: "University lives on campus again, high school is not at ease,"

Hou Hao sneered, and knew that what he said was not the truth, Xiao Zhuo loved children but not spoiled them, otherwise he would not have insisted on letting Yiming go to train.

To a certain extent, Yiming is indeed a family maniac, very shy outside, and develops into an otaku if he is not careful, it is a good thing to go out and walk around.

Worried about his son, Yiming asked for a day off, and just watched the phone to answer the call. Hou Hao was very calm, but he was actually waiting, and finally got the call when he was about to eat in the evening.

"Father, Uncle Hou, the hotel is so big."

Xiao Zhuo said: "Do you know what I heard from my aunt over there?"

Yiming rolled on the bed, hugged his phone and nodded: "My aunt praised me for being good today."

Hou Hao smiled, took the phone and said, "You can take some photos with Santa Fe, and then you can send them to your home and hang them up."

"Really!"

"Really, don't lie to you."

Xiao Zhuo looked at it with a smile on the side. There were already several photo frames hanging on the wall. It was the photo of Mao and Yiming, and the group photo of Hou Hao and Yiming. No matter how you looked at that photo, it was very gentle. It doesn't seem to have changed now.

The phone kept ringing, and when he heard Hou Jing calling Yiming for dinner, Xiao Zhuo hung up the phone on his own initiative, and heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the news.

The home without children was empty, and he was not used to it for a while, but he knew that this was just the beginning. Yiming would always grow up, then leave home to go to school, and finally get married and have children.

Thinking too far, a little scared.

Hou Hao glanced at him, resting his head on his shoulder, "You look like a parent now."

Xiao Zhuo touched Yiming in the photo, and only when he thought of the future scene did he understand that the parents of their children could not control their tears when they got married.

"I'm also worried, but I'm more happy. It's not a small improvement for him to agree to go out alone."

Perhaps it was because Hou Jing was the one who brought Yiming out, Xiao Zhuo was worried and relieved afterward, the first night he slept lightly but did not suffer much.

The next day went to work as usual, and Li Wen joked that he always asked for leave this year, why it was hard to say, Xiao Zhuo smiled and did not respond.

Time passed quickly, people from Shangpin International came to pick up the snacks on time, and Xiao Zhuo basically changed the new products in the store, so I never heard from the person in charge that there was something wrong with the single taste.

The one who picked up the goods today was not the previous one. He took the latest tiramisu that had not yet been sold on the shelves and treated that person to eat, and listened to the evaluation by the way.

"Do you feel tired or overly sweet?"

The man shook his head, "No wonder our boss wants to order yours, it's so delicious."

Xiao Zhuo asked curiously, "Who did your boss recommend?"

"It's that Hou Hao, don't you know?"

He didn't seem to be able to hear what was said next, and he didn't even know when the other party left. In an instant, many suspicious fragments kept pouring into his brain, competing to burst.

Baidu's results show that Hou Hao is indeed the boss behind the scenes, but he doesn't come out very often, except for major events, the executive director is always in charge.

Thinking about it, it's also unusual for the person in charge to be so polite in a big company on the other side. There must be something tricky, and he didn't even think about it carefully.

But who is fine and has so many doubts...

Xiao Zhuo covered his eyes and leaned up on the stool, accompanied by the smell of the exclusive dessert shop.

"Xiao Zhuo, are you okay?" The master asked worriedly, "You haven't been in a rhythm since you started working."

He calmly wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes, turned his head and said, "I'm sleepy in spring, it will be fine in a few days."

The master said, "I thought you were not feeling well."

Xiao Zhuo showed a wry smile, and he didn't feel like going to get off work until he got off work.

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"Yiming, Xiao Yiming?"

Hou Hao stuck his head out from the kitchen, "Did you forget where he went?"

Xiao Zhuo was discouraged when he heard this, "I miss my son."

It was like this for the first time, Hou Hao pulled someone to sit down and said, "Let's go shopping after eating."

"What are you going to buy this time?"

Hou Hao said: "Couldn't you simply go for a stroll when you go out? Yiming only goes out when he has something to learn from you."

Unable to shirk responsibility, Xiao Zhuo ate with his head depressed.

After dinner, Hou Hao took him to the nearest square to walk cats. Below the square is an underground supermarket, and the top is empty. Every meal time, there will be a group of regular old men and women who come to dance square dances. Don't look at it, "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond" even won the first place in the square dance.

Just stunned.

Seeing Xiao Zhuo staring blankly at the old man dancing, Hou Hao took his hand and walked down. Only then did Xiao Zhuo realize that there was a food stall on the left, with milk tea, clavicle duck neck, cold noodles, cold noodles and stinky tofu. There are 4 of them who sell sixties alone.

Hou Hao said to him, "Have you never been here before?"

Xiao Zhuo looked at the road where people came and went to eat snacks, and the smell of cumin still wafted in the air, so he swallowed, "I haven't been here before."

"Anyway, I have nothing to do at home, so I came here to eat something." Hou Hao found a seat, and ordered two sets of pot stickers and stinky tofu, both of which had just had dinner, so he didn't dare to order big things.

Xiao Zhuo swept away the depression in his heart and became excited. Nearly 7 o'clock is the busiest time on this street. If he wants to speak, he has to raise his voice. The lights are hung on the doors of the vendors, and wherever he goes, the appetite will be whetted. No matter student couples or adult couples, the taste is everywhere.

He ate mutton skewers and walked from the street to the end of the street. This street and the food street near the community are completely different. The food was hotter and both of them opened their coats. At this time, Hou Hao was not at all the elite who worked in the company Breath, just thrown into the crowd like this, no one recognized it, it was enough to catch the breath.

Basically, it is the world of young people, and the elderly may not be used to these things.

After eating until he couldn't move, Xiao Zhuo held his stomach and let Hou Hao support him, "Fortunately, we didn't come here by bike, so we have to exercise."

Hou Hao's hiccups were also a bit stretched out. There were more and more people, and it was very inconvenient to walk. He said, "Otherwise, let's go, there are too many people."

Xiao Zhuo thought about coming to eat again next time, and nodded: "Go, go, I'm going to lie down."

Hou Hao smiled, took his hand through the crowd, and walked slowly towards home. He walked slowly and saw a street performance, playing the violin, and a long-haired girl dancing beside him, dancing and singing The cooperation was perfect, Xiao Zhuo took out his mobile phone and recorded a video plus a few photos, hiccupped and uploaded to WeChat, giving himself a like.

Leaving the noisy street, Xiao Zhuo covered his heart and panted, "Why did you give me business?"

Hou Hao didn't pay much attention, and clasped Xiao Zhuo's hand firmly, and asked, "What's the deal for you?"

"Shangpin International." He stopped and did not leave.

"There's no reason, let you work happily." Hou Hao suddenly squeezed the other's palm. At that time, he went to the doctor in a hurry and miscalculated.

"Do you think you have too much money?"

Hou Hao looked at him slowly, "Anyway, the money is in your pocket."

Xiao Zhuo said: "It's very rare that it comes into my pocket. I won't cooperate with Shangpin International." That feeling is amazing, the money and bonuses are all from Hou Hao's pocket.

If Xiao Zhuo didn't know, he might still be able to hide it, but now that he knows, he can only let it go, Gogou Xiao Zhuo's hand said softly: "It's all up to you."

When I got home, my stomach didn't feel burdened, and the stuffed food seemed to disappear. Xiao Zhuo said, "I think I can go back and make another 20 skewers of mutton skewers."

"Big eyes and small mouth, let's blow it up."

After taking a shower, he habitually turned on Yiming's room, Xiao Zhuo turned on the light and then turned it off again, he really missed his son, and no one hugged his thigh anymore, his loneliness was unexpected.

Hou Hao wrapped his arms around his waist and chuckled lightly: "Let Yiming know that you will die of laughter."

Xiao Zhuo thought that maybe my son was thinking about me too, so he laughed.

"Just laugh, I'm his own father."

"Then I'm still his biological father!" Hou Hao looked very serious, and pressed Xiao Zhuo against the wall for a gentle kiss, which was completely different from the appearance of the abstinence|desire outside. Xiao Zhuo poked him and asked: "Are you It's not that I have a dual personality, why is it that I don't have a type on TV, but at home..." The words didn't come out.

He was telling the truth, it was his own father, Xiao Zhuo stared at him, his eyes flickered and he wanted to say something.

He thought that he was destined to live alone, thinking that he was a monster, but Hou Hao gave him a hope, and it was not easy to walk into the Sunshine Avenue with Yiming.

That painting hangs on the wall of Yiming's room. The painter is very immature. If it weren't for the color of the clothes, he wouldn't be able to guess who is who. There is no way to know when Hao's position appeared, so there is no need to delve into it.

It's a pity that Hou Hao just closed his eyes and kissed him, and didn't give him a chance to talk at all. Xiao Zhuo let go of his burden, put his arm around his neck, and naturally did something suitable for an early spring night.

Seeing that his hand was touching the back, Xiao Zhuo hurriedly said: "Go back to the room, this is Yiming's place." No matter how much fun he dared to play in the children's room, there was no wave.

Hou Hao hooked the corners of his lips, carried him to their room, and the door slammed shut.

When it was almost done, Xiao Zhuo panted heavily, closed his eyes, and said, "You don't need to wear a condom anymore."

"What did you say..." Hou Hao stopped kissing him, his breath was hot, and he couldn't believe it.

He licked his lips, feeling the dry heat in the air, the surrounding was quiet, only the sound of their rapid panting, Xiao Zhuo leaned forward with all his strength, trembling even slightly, rubbing Hou Hao's nose, rubbing against him Legs answer silently,

Hou Hao's blood rushed to his head, his voice was dangerous, "Don't regret it."

The temper of Mo Mo Ha Ha was worn out, Xiao Zhuo almost bled from anger, and said angrily: "I regret it now!"

This is the emotion he should have. Hou Hao raised his hands above his head with a smile, and gently and slowly kissed him from the forehead down. The aggressive feelings slowly deepened, and he finally made a sound of unbearable itch.

The waist began to feel numb, and Xiao Zhuo had a strong desire to hug Hou Hao proactively, so that he had to hug himself, let go of all burdens completely, and didn't think about anything.

This night, Xiao Zhuo was very active, his waist was twisting under his hands constantly, with an urge he had never had before, wanting to melt this man into his bones, he pressed close to his waist and buttocks until the end, they kissed passionately, passionately touching, exploring and screaming.Hou Hao tightly hugged his five fingers intertwined, and the ring on his hand sometimes glowed a little white under the moonlight.

"Hmm..." Biting the opponent's shoulder hard, almost every time he was injured and could still vaguely feel the existence of the scar, Xiao Zhuo panted and licked the wound lightly.

Some couldn't bear this subtle movement, and both restraint and endurance disappeared at the same time. Hou Hao kissed him vigorously, and put his hand on his heart to express the trembling.

He felt it, he leaned on Hou Hao and laughed out loud, seduced him with a presumptuous and bold kiss for the first time, his willpower retreated to nothing.

Hou Hao intensified his resistance. The chess game between men is a contest of strength. He pressed Xiao Zhuo hard and pressed them together tightly. Seal, after gentleness is greedy possession.Xiao Zhuo closed his eyes and didn't dare to open them. He instinctively climbed up to the other party, and the sound of puffing water was endless.

Everything was out of control, Hou Hao panted quickly and shook hard, lowered his head to cover Xiao Zhuo's voice, the violent vibration of the bed was like an earthquake of magnitude 8, Xiao Zhuo couldn't see clearly when he opened his eyes. At level 9, the two of them fit together without sweating, and then they were woken up unexpectedly. With a muffled grunt, he closed his eyes and panted lightly, his mind was blank.

The moment Hou Hao wanted to leave, he hugged her tightly again, "I, like you." Hou Hao was slightly taken aback, then felt his greatest tolerance, and said with a low smile, "I love you."

At that moment, his heart pretended to be heavy, and he let the sweat flow.Maybe it was because they were so emotional that the bed didn't stop shaking until his consciousness disappeared.

The heat in the room made the windows blurry, and the March wind got rid of the severe cold and became cool, but the house was full of heat.

When Xiao Zhuo woke up again, it was still pitch black. Turning on the light, it was very difficult to get up, not to mention that his waist was weak and he couldn't make any effort, and his throat was dry and his speech was hoarse. Fortunately, there was a glass of water by the bed, no matter whether it was cold or hot, it was a respect.When the situation was better, he slowly changed into pajamas and went downstairs, the hour hand pointed to 5 o'clock.

Actually slept all day!

Hou Hao heard the slow footsteps and knew that he was awake, so he helped him down and sat on the sofa to massage his waist, "I'll be back in three days."

Looking at the durian uncomfortably, the cat is eating the cat for energy, he has no intention of thinking about his son, and now he deeply understands the consequences of not restraining himself, the lower body will be ruined.

Hou Hao silently massaged Xiao Zhuo's waist, he was sure that there would be a child.

The consequence of not restraining oneself was the loss of 4 days' wages. Li Wen sat in the shop waiting for his eyes to see through, "Master, why doesn't Brother Zhuo come to work? Is there really something wrong with his health?"

The master was also worried, "If you are young, don't really get into trouble."

The next day, the master took the initiative to get rid of his white worries, especially after seeing the suspicious marks on Xiao Zhuo's neck, he patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

Just after work, Xiao Zhuo was baffled by being photographed, touched his face and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, let's settle the score." The master sighed secretly.

That night, Yiming, who had had enough fun outside, finally came home. Hou Jing took the child home safely, "Yiming is very good, and she took care of her sister on the way." She was followed by the little princess, wearing a single ponytail refreshingly.

"I've taken care of Yiming too."

Roger laughed loudly, picked up his daughter and said, "You should take care of him."

Yiming didn't join the adults in reminiscing about the old days, but went straight to the parents' arms, and took out the souvenirs he bought from his schoolbag, palm-sized clay figurines of Qing Dynasty male dolls.

Xiao Zhuo rubbed his son's face hard twice, and put the three clay figurines on the counter next to the TV, fearing that the durians would jump up and down and break, he thought about it and decided to put them in a glass cover.

This is a gift he kept safe and unbroken. Yiming hugged Xiao Zhuo's thigh and stared at it for a long time, then pulled the durian and pointed at the pride and said, "I bought this." Suddenly remembering that he had never bought durian before, Xiao His face immediately collapsed.

"Then give you my one, don't be angry."

Durian just wagged her tail when she was sleepy, but didn't bark.

But the little guy insisted on taking it seriously, lying on the ground poking his butt and coaxing it.

After Hou Jing left, Hou Hao got up and sat up with the child in his arms, "Is there anything fun to tell you?"

Yiming opened his arms excitedly: "It's such a big place, so big, and there are so many dark-skinned people. Santa Fe and I went to take a photo together." The schoolbag stretched out a small white thing, jumped off the sofa and handed it to Xiao Zhuo, "Auntie said to give you this, Dad, you can develop the photos."

With a small USB flash drive in his hand, Xiao Zhuo put it in his pocket and wiped the corner of his son's mouth, "I'll get it in a few days."

"Dad, what is that, why can the photos be developed?"

Hou Hao walked over and said, "This is called a USB flash drive. The photos you take are stored in it and you can go to a photo studio to wash them."

Yiming nodded, pondered for a moment and said, "Then can I store the durian in it and take it to the pet shop for a bath?"

"..." Xiao Zhuo had a serious face, and God knows how to explain it to Yiming. He immediately thought of a cartoon, and felt that it was necessary for Yiming to watch it, so he said to Hou Hao: "You take "Digimon" Download it and show it to him."

Hou Hao held back a smile to express his agreement. Yiming was picking on his father, but seeing the situation changed, he asked curiously, "Uncle Hou, what is a Pokémon?"

Hou Hao squatted down and picked up Yiming, patted his little buttocks and walked towards the sofa, "I'll find out when I show you."

I didn't expect to be addicted just by looking at it, and Xiong Daxiong Er didn't like it anymore. Every day after school, I would hold the durian and dream, "Durian, you will evolve soon, evolve into an angel beast."

Xiao Zhuo's head was full of black lines, and he didn't know why he wanted Yiming to watch "Saint Seiya".

Yiming stared at the screen in silence, Xiao Zhuo looked at it in surprise, don't you like it?

"Dad likes Seiya in it the most, Tianma Meteor Fist." As a child, I watched the TV every day, and it was broadcast at 6 o'clock. Xiao Zhuo remembered squatting in front of the TV with Zhang Kai when he got home from school. Can't beat them all.

Yiming patted Durian's head, lowered his head and said, "I still like Pokémon, this one is ugly, and they always fight." Uncle Hou said that fighting is bad behavior.

Xiao Zhuo wiped his face, maybe the child now is different from when he was a child.

Re-switching to the "Digimon" interface, Xiao Zhuo watched it with his son by the way, full of childhood memories, Zhang Kai always imagined that one day he would be summoned, and then left the blue dragon and the right white tiger, came a white crane with wings and a vampire beast three A hundred rounds, of course, now he probably doesn't even remember the 'vow' he made when he was a child.

He couldn't watch it anymore, so he asked Yiming to watch, and went to help the kitchen by himself, "Old uncle, is there anything I can help you with?"

Hou Hao said, "You shred the pepper."

It's too simple, Xiao Zhuo rolled up his sleeves and started to work, the spicy smell rushed to his nose, and his mouth began to salivate, he turned his head and smiled and said, "Can I make sauerkraut tonight, I suddenly want to eat it very much."

Hou Hao paused, with a strange expression on his face, "Okay, I'll make it for you."

Cut it into shreds and washed it again, Xiao Zhuo smelled the chili pepper on his fingers.Tears welled up in his eyes as he blinked. He yawned and put down the kitchen knife. "Aestivation is the end of the spring sleepiness. I'm a little sleepy. You can call me when you have dinner."

"You've been sleeping for most of the day. Still want to sleep?"

It's not normal, Xiao Zhuo squeezed the back of his neck, turned his head, "Maybe it's easy to get sleepy if you don't have anything to do, I'm going up."

Hou Hao glanced faintly at him looking up the stairs, then raised his head and smiled.

Without explaining the reason, he hummed a song happily, although he didn't know where the tune went, and the dinner recipe was overthrown and redone.

The dishes increased, and Yiming hugged Hou Hao's leg and screamed hungry. He looked at Yiming and said, "Go up and call Dad down for dinner."

This is very simple, just call Dad down and eat.

So 'Deng Deng Deng' ran upstairs and yelled at the quilt: "Dad get up, Dad get up!"

After nearly 10 minutes, Xiao Zhuo wobbled and followed the child down to eat, muttering something unintelligible.

"Yiming, have you ever thought about having a little brother?" Hou Hao put sauerkraut for Xiao Zhuo. This time, he put sauerkraut on purpose. Seeing that the other party didn't feel like eating, he couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth.

For Yiming, there is a little brother. He pointed to his crotch and raised his head and said, "Uncle Hou, I have a little brother."

"Pfft—" Xiao Zhuo covered his mouth and slapped the table.

Hou Hao calmed down and replied, "I mean my younger siblings, who play with you."

After a while, Yiming took a sip of soup, "You can watch cartoons and chat with me, like the twins in the class, right?"

The nature is similar, Hou Hao nodded, "But you have to treat him well, and then he will treat you well, and call you brother when you grow up."

"Brother?" Yiming cheered up, clapped his hands and said, "I want a little brother."

Xiao Zhuo opened his mouth, "You don't like my sister?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that the teacher said that going to the toilet is different, so I won't be able to take care of my younger brother." He bit his chopsticks, looked at Uncle Hou, and decided not to say that girls love to cry, because he would know who he was talking about.

Hou Hao smiled, "Then can you give the little brother a name?"

"Hmm... let's call it Curry."

Xiao Zhuo was stunned, and asked, "Why is it called Curry?"

"Because I like to eat curry, and I also like little brother, let's call it curry."

Hou Hao: "..."

"No, I don't agree."

"Father, Uncle Hou asked me to tell you."

"No, no, no."

"Daddy, you are too bad."

The author has something to say: I watched the Olympics all day.

At this point, this book is considered to be over. Originally, there was no second bun, but I saw that you said that there is a second bun, haha, so I added it. There should be no unfinished ending, right?

I am very grateful to the friends who have seen here, if you say no to abuse, you will not abuse, right?

It's over, it's over, there are many deficiencies, the next one will work hard to improve, thank you very much [Bow]