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With an eye-catching appearance, the man who was vigorous and vigorous at work curled his lips aggrieved, and wrinkled his unruly brows fiercely.

"Honey, they've all read that book, why do you only ask me to write a review?" It's still two thousand words.

In fact, he hated reading books the most in his life. It gave him a headache just looking at those small characters, especially a book called "XY Equation", which was a formulaic anatomy of human nature. He couldn't understand it at all. It took half a month. He felt that he hadn't finished watching, and he was in a fog.

He saw that other people took them one by one to see, even the old bat and the big man with well-developed limbs. The dignity and face of the man were there, so he had to argue.

Damn, he can't lose.

Shen Mo raised his eyelids, seeing the man's handsome face full of confusion, he couldn't help crying and laughing, how did he graduate that year?

The other people on the table also glanced at Chu Xiao, and the meaning in their eyes was "because you are stupid". Of course, they didn't say this sentence, only Uerhan Batu said it in a rough voice, which was even more mocking lol.

The opponents are all sharp, either with a sky-high IQ, amazing force, or a sense higher than ordinary people.

After all the calculations, it turns out that Chu Xiao and Uerhan Batu are often stupid, criticizing and laughing at each other.

A desperate attack that never misses the opportunity.

The expression on Chu Xiao's face turns blue and turns white. If it can materialize, the top of his head will already be smoking with anger. Putting down the chopsticks, he stood up abruptly, and the chair rubbed against the ground with a rattling sound, "Honey, You wait."

After speaking, he strode upstairs, leaving everyone with a tall and straight back.

The table became quiet for a while and there were conversations again, but this time the men were tense. The lover is not a simple little character, he is strict and harsh, and a [-]-word review can make them helpless.

Why?Absolutely do not copy information on the Internet. Once you find it, you will be doubled. It is required that the sentences be fluent, there are no typos, and you must be able to answer your own thoughts when the other party raises their opinions at will.

The ghost knows how to solve those messy formulas.

Unless you use your energy to make the other party limp on the bed, and fill your body and brain with your breath, then you can play tricks in front of him.

Other times, hehe, unless you are courting death.

Silent glanced at the meal, and his faint eyes flicked across the faces of several men. He raised his eyebrows lightly, "Christmas is coming."

But no, it will be over in four days.

There are many marks drawn on the calendar on the wall, big and small festivals, the most striking day is Silence's birthday, once a year, but it is still the biggest event in the family.

"The ticket is booked." Liu Yan's lips curled up.

The surrounding atmosphere became imperceptibly ambiguous, and even the air was a little dry.

The thoughts of the few people can be seen at a glance. Go to the resort to soak in the hot springs, and you can do this and that while soaking.

For the eight days booked, each person takes turns for one day, each according to his ability, and we will talk about it on the last day.

Stared at by several fiery gazes, Mo Mo, who was more adaptable, trembled, and swallowed a mouthful of pork rib soup, "Did you ask for leave?"

"Yeah." Wen Qi wiped his mouth with a tissue and said softly, "I'm fine here."

"My time has been adjusted a long time ago." Xiao Yisheng's voice was very soft, and it was even more emptiness under the movement of chewing food.

Mo Mo suddenly looked up at him, unexpectedly met those slender eyes, the black mist inside them faded away, and it was his figure.

The two showed a faint smile at the same time, but Xiao Yisheng was waiting to enjoy his own food, while Mo Mo was the complete opposite.

Urhan Batu ate the meat in the bowl, and said vaguely, "I'm fine, baby, I'll take you on the plane then."

I don’t know where the word “flying” came from. Every time Shen Mo grabbed Uerhan Batu’s shoulder, scratched it with red marks, and opened his mouth to beg for mercy, the man would smile and say “Baby , will I take you on a plane?"

Seeing that there was not much left on the plate of braised pork, and almost all of it went into his mouth, he frowned silently, "Batu, how many pieces of fat meat did you eat tonight?"

A look of suspected embarrassment appeared on Urhan Batu's sharp-edged face, and it disappeared too quickly, "Ten yuan? It might be 20 yuan."

The fact that this person only eats meat and not vegetarian made Mo Mo worry. He picked up vegetables with chopsticks and put them in Urhan Batu's bowl.

Even if it was poison, Urhan Batu ate it without saying a word. He quickly ate the vegetables and looked at the silent eyes with the dependence of the lion.

Mo Mo picked up another chopstick of potato shreds for him, and filled a bowl of soup, "Selter, drink up the soup."

The original casual expression of the Duke distorted for a moment, but he still took it gracefully and finished the drink.

After eating, several people cleaned up the table, sat in the living room and watched TV for a while, and when the clock on the wall stopped at nine o'clock, they all got up and went back to their rooms to deal with their work.

The members of this family have lived two lifetimes, and the word unscientific is everywhere.

Many things are unbelievable. For example, Urhan Batu, the first warrior who grew up in the grasslands, was decisive in killing and brutal, and the free and unrestrained Urhan Batu was willing to change himself for the sake of silence and adapt to a regular work and rest schedule.

The scimitar in his hand was always aimed at outsiders, and what stretched out to Shen Mo was a pair of rough hands and a strong embrace.

The cold-hearted Liu Yan will separate himself from those powers. He has a scale in his heart, one end is his love, and the other end is his career. It has been unbalanced from the beginning.

Only after experiencing it personally, did he know that the kind of miss and regret is really not something he can bear, so he carefully protects it.

Celt not only has eternal life, but also has the power to destroy everything. His opponent is really worthless in his eyes, but he endures it day by day.

No one knew that when he saw his partner being embraced by others, he felt the same affection. At that time, he really had the urge to destroy everything.

In the books he was reading about this world, he remembered a sentence: Moderate letting go will lead to more happiness.

In another time and space, for Xiao Yisheng who lives in a dark and dirty environment and closes himself, his world is still only silent.

No matter how high the evaluation and status he got on the outside, his heart was fragile and ugly when he took off his shiny shell, clinging to that piece of pure land pitifully.

In Xiao Yisheng's heart, Silence is not only his wife, but also his confidant, who understands him and understands him.

There is no other person in this world who can give him warmth, so even though Xiao Yisheng hated those men, he would always set up a trap intentionally or unintentionally, but he always had a sense of proportion and didn't want to make things difficult for Silence.

Wen Qi has always been gentle, kind and kind to everyone, and has never lost his temper.

However, in this family, probably only a few people know that his reason is stronger than anyone else, even higher than Xiao Yisheng.

They are all men, who can magnanimously share the lover he takes care of with others, close the door, all the warmth on his face will collapse, and all the anger and fear will be revealed one by one.

He is wise and smart, and if he can't fight head-on, he can only go astray. Wen Qi is good at using his own advantages to trap Silence.

To say that it was Chu Xiao who was the most aggrieved, his emotions were all displayed on his face. In the beginning, he walked with the smell of gunpowder, and he even thought about abducting Silence.

After getting along for more than a year, he found that this kind of life is quite satisfying, giving Shen Mo a kiss before going to work, and being able to hug him when he comes back, it is true.

Lin Jianbai is the one who has changed the most among the group of people. The hands holding the gun have adapted to holding the hair dryer to dry Shen Mo's hair. His movements are gentle and have a tenderness that can make people drown.

Not only them, Silence is also changing. He used to just live his life in a normal way, without making mistakes and not wasting limited years, but now he spends time thinking every day, which is even more difficult than those few men, because he The spirit should be divided into seven parts, and no one can be left out.

Life is endless, and we can't grow old together, but we can continue this kind of time quietly.

In the silent night, the room was illuminated by warm light, and several photo frames were domineeringly placed on the table, each with an outstanding face.

Mo Mo just put his attention into the textbook, intending to review the content of the four lessons tomorrow when he heard a knock on the door. The people who walked in were walking fast, and he knew who it was without looking back, it was too familiar.

"Have you finished writing the review?"

The muffled voice was accompanied by a firm hug, "I only wrote one thousand and seventeen, and I really can't write the remaining three hundred."

Under Chu Xiao's shocked gaze, Mo Mo just casually glanced at his notebook, flipped it casually with his bony hands, and pointed out the mistakes in it.

Chu Xiao wiped his face before calming down, "I was wrong."

The red ballpoint pen put a mark on those language problems, silently raised his head, and as soon as he raised his hand, the man actively lowered his head and moved under his hand, stroking the other's slightly hard hair, he said with a smile, "You really want me to be jealous?"

Chu Xiao shook his head like a rattle, thinking about explaining to his colleagues when he went to work tomorrow, anyway, he was quite comfortable wearing the title of strict wifely management that those people gave him.

He brushed aside the hair at the corner of his forehead with his hand, stared silently, and rubbed his fingertips lightly, "What's the matter with this red mark?"

"I dozed off, and the tip of my pen poked it." The famous photographer Chu was ashamed, and he looked at the person in front of him fixedly, "Wife, do you despise me?"

Mo Mo slightly raised his eyebrows, "Why do you ask that?"

"Look, they are all better than me." Although I don't want to admit it.

"I don't earn as much as them." Except for that old bat that defies the sky.

Knowing this man's small thoughts, the silence was the same as before, without piercing, satisfying him, "I love you."

The next moment, the man who was just like a resentful woman bent his lips and smiled, his handsome face was full of happiness, he put his own scent on the top of Shen Mo's hair, forehead, eyes, nose, and mouth.

"Honey, I want to kiss you."

Shen Mo didn't speak, but took the initiative to put his arms around his neck and leaned towards him, and the two of them entangled for a long time before separating.

"I still have a book here, take it and have a look."

This sentence was undoubtedly a shocking thunder after the storm. Chu Xiao seemed to be welcoming his next fate, and he said with trepidation, "Old... Wife, your man is really not good."

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows, "You can't?"

"Let me see!" Chu Xiao gritted his teeth, and he left with the thick book.

At night, Shen Mo finished his notes and looked at the time, thinking that Wen Qi should go to the stage, he got up, washed his face and went out.

When he reached the stairs, he heard footsteps on the third floor, Shen Mo simply stopped, his eyes moved away from Wen Qi's neck, he turned back to the room after saying something, and came out with a scarf in his hand.

Wen Qi bowed his head and put the scarf on him silently. He obviously wanted the other party to go back to sleep, and wanted to say that he could go to the stage alone, but he didn't say so.

Because of the firmness in the eyes of those around me.

After sending Wen Qi to the door of the TV station, Shen Mo checked his mobile phone and pockets, made sure that the battery and pocket money were sufficient, kissed his lips and drove back.

As soon as I got home, I saw a person sitting on the sofa in the living room, the light was not turned on, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Shen Mo turned on the light, and saw Lin Jianbai raised his sword eyebrows, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his face was tired, as if he had slept deeply, but he was not at all less dangerous.

He walked over lightly, and before he could move, he was brought into a strong embrace by a strong force.