After Lao Gong was kidnapped by Aquaman, I drove him crazy

The obedient surname Yan ate a few, and seeing that the old couple had eaten enough, he put down the bowls and chopsticks, let the old couple rest, cleaned up the dishes, and went to the water room to wash the dishes. My mother followed to help.

The old man was picking his teeth while holding his mobile phone, with a smirk on his face.

He immediately understood that the old man must have gone to steal his food!

And he has been sick for so many days, Rhubarb must be sleeping!

He took the phone from the pillow and wanted to open the game, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't click on the app!

Until the surnamed Yan packed up the food box and came out of the water room, he seemed to see a savior: Come quickly!

The surname Yan raised his eyebrows and sat beside him. He threw the phone to him and pointed to the app.

The guy asked, "Which one?"

He pointed to the game.

That bastard: "This? No? This?"

Just when he was so angry that he wanted to grab the phone and come by himself, the guy finally clicked on the game and asked with a confused face, "What do you want me to do?"

He pointed to the sleeping rhubarb with snot bubbles: wake it up.

The guy looked puzzled: "What do you mean?"

He glared at the guy: Idiot, wake up that watchdog Rhubarb!

The bastard was still looking at him puzzled.

He had to get close to this guy and use his hands to show him how to do it.

Unexpectedly, this bastard took the opportunity to take advantage of him, and kissed the top of his head in front of the old man and mother, then pretended nothing happened, and said with a smile: "I see, let me call this big yellow dog Wake up, right? Just click and wake up?"

Saying that, the surnamed Yan finally clicked the rhubarb, and the rhubarb woke up, happily sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail, looked over the screen with a silly face, and then began to patrol the vegetable field, just in time to catch the one who came to steal the vegetables The old man even stole a lot of fertilizer from the old man.

He heard the old man scream: "Ah! Rhubarb, return my fertilizer!"

He smiled complacently, and looked at the old man provocatively: Hmph, how dare you steal my food!

"Okay, old man, stop playing, let Xiaotian rest for a while, we should go back." Mom winked at the stinky old man.

The stinky old man looked at him, then at Yan, and got up with a smile, "Alright then, let's go back first."

As soon as the surnamed Yan picked up the car keys, my mother said, "You don't need to see us off, we're not far away. Now that there's a traffic jam, your driving may not be faster than our walking back. Xiaotian cannot live without people. You stay with him."

The stinky old man also said: "That's right, Xiao Jun, don't move, this kid is not worrying, and something will happen in a while. It's not that we have finished digesting our food. Your mother and I just went for a walk Take a walk, keep fit, let's go." Before leaving the house, he said to him, "You brat, don't bully Xiaojun."

He rolled his eyes in reply.

After seeing off the old couple, the one surnamed Yan came back, sat by his bed, raised his chin, "Is it broken? Let me see."

He stared at the guy: It's okay, no need!

Unexpectedly, as soon as this guy exerted force on his hand, he opened his mouth and looked at it, "It's all bleeding."

He glared fiercely: Bastard!

"Come on, my husband won't hurt anymore if you blow it on." As she said that, she gave him a light blowing, and then took the opportunity to sneak a kiss.

When he swung his fist limply, this guy finally gave in, caught his fist, looked at him and said with a smile, "Shall we go for a stroll too?"

He stared at the guy: How can I walk around like this?

The surname Yan bent down, put on the sneakers for him, then picked him up from the bed, put him on the ground, and said with a smile: "The doctor said, you can get out of bed and walk now."

His legs softened, Yan supported him, walked around behind him, wrapped his hands around his waist from behind, and helped him walk forward slowly in small steps, "Just like this, I I will support you and not fall down, come on, walk forward slowly."

He tried to move forward, but couldn't make it work.The poison was so strong that the doctor said it would take at least a week to regain strength.After only exercising for a while, he was sweating profusely.

However, it wasn't exercise that got him gnashing his teeth, it was...

He turned his head and stared fiercely at the pervert: Where are you touching!Get your dirty hands off!

***

Two days later.

The doctor's examination is all right, and he can finally be discharged from the hospital.

Originally, he was going to live with the old couple, but he got in the car, and when he woke up, he arrived in a completely unfamiliar neighborhood.

He looked at the person surnamed Yan: Where is this?

Yan carried him into a wheelchair, pushed him upstairs, stopped at the top floor, and opened the door. It was a penthouse apartment.

The interior decoration is dominated by warm colors, spacious and bright, and has a warm and comfortable feeling of home that meets the mainstream aesthetic standards.

He was stunned for a moment, only to hear the surname Yan smiling behind him: "Welcome to our new home, this is a 25th birthday present for you, do you like it?" Then, he added, "Of course, not before The house I lived in, I've dealt with it there."

He looked back at the product: how did you deal with it?

I saw this guy with a treacherous smile on his face: "I borrowed a large amount of money from someone for a period of one week, and I used that house as a mortgage..."

Then, the guy wanted to make a fool of himself, and looked at him begging for compliments. He stared at him, touched his chin, and continued: "However, I used all the money to buy this house, and of course I can't pay it back." So, if Bai Yu doesn't move out by then, someone will take over the house."

He stared at the guy: Is the house not as big as this one?

The one surnamed Yan looked at him, somewhat frustrated: "Nothing can be hidden from my wife."

Then, a man who was usually aloof and arrogant, started acting coquettishly at him at this moment: "Aren't you willing to give me pocket money? I had to sell a painting, the one I like the most."

He looked at it and said nothing.

The guy looked at him pitifully: "In addition to the house, I also bought a car that was exactly the same as the one that was smashed. I still have 2 yuan in pocket money..."

He still doesn't speak.

The guy fiddled with his mobile phone for a while, then looked at him: "Transfer all the money to my wife."

He continued to look at it.

This guy looked at him with aggrieved Bala, "There are only 1000 left." Then, he blinked his eyes flatteringly, kissed him, and said with a smile, "I save the meat for you to make braised pork~"

He rolled his eyes, and then began to look at the house.

The one surnamed Yan pushed him to look around the room, and said: "I have already asked for a month's sick leave for you on the OA, and you, Mr. Li, approved it very happily. Don't worry about recuperating."

Feeling that guy kissed his hair lightly, he said softly, "Get well soon."

After that, his strength gradually recovered, and his daily exercise gradually increased. Of course, he wanted to get better as soon as possible, instead of being like this, relying on others for everything.

When he woke up one morning a week later, the guy wasn't there.

He got up, as if he had a feeling, walked to the window, and looked out through the gap in the curtains.

By the fountain in the community garden facing the window, two figures face each other, talking about something.

The figure with his back to him is the guy he is very familiar with, and the one facing him is the yellow lotus.

In just a split second, he felt his anger level start to soar along with his blood pressure.

Afterwards, I saw Yan stretching out his hand to wipe away tears for that disgusting ghost.

The anger value is approaching the critical point.

Seeing that bastard lightly patted the disgusting ghost on the shoulder, his anger suddenly rose a lot, breaking through the threshold in an instant.

There's a string in my brain that's broken.

well.