God loves tiger oil

The person who came was in his early fifties, and the expression on his face was extraordinarily stern because of the suppressed anger, but one could still guess from his eyebrows that he was handsome when he was young.

Mu Mu was stunned by this sudden change, and could only stare blankly between Xiao Yi and Father Xiao.

Xiao Yi said lightly: "Don't worry, I don't want to come at all."

Hearing this, the blue veins on Father Xiao's forehead were bulging, and he was about to explode. Mrs. Xiao hurried over, grabbed him, and said with a smile, "Today is your birthday, so don't lose your temper. You can't let your son come back after a long time." Will you bear with me?"

Father Xiao frowned: "This is not your business."

"What's not my business?" Mrs. Xiao stared, "You father and son are both alike, and you don't know who owes whom, and you quarrel when you meet. Well, do you really want to wait to give him Chase him away, and then stay in the study and sulk yourself when you turn around? Obviously not willing to part with it."

"Who doesn't want to give up?" Xiao's father interrupted in a deep voice with some embarrassment, but his face softened slightly.

Mrs. Xiao smiled and pushed him forward: "Hurry up, hurry up, it's time to give a speech."

Father Xiao took two steps, then stopped suddenly, turned his head, stared at Mu Mu with sharp eyes, frowned and said, "When did the family banquet come for outsiders?"

Xiao Yi turned sideways slightly, stood in front of Mu Mu, and said, "He is my friend."

"Which kind of friend?" Father Xiao narrowed his eyes.

Xiao Yi slowly curled his lips into a smile, and slowly asked back: "...What do you think?"

Father Xiao and him looked at each other for a while, then suddenly snorted heavily, turned around and left quickly.

Mrs. Xiao sighed, turned her head and smiled warmly at Xiao Yi, "Let's stay here tonight, okay?"

Xiao Yi pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

"Xiao Yi..." Ye Lan tugged on his sleeve lightly, her eyes showing worry.

Mu Mu was embarrassed and knew in his heart that if he stayed here again, he would definitely be hated to death.Just about to sneak away from the crowd, the man's warm hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

With a heavy blow to the heart, Mu Mu raised his head in a daze.

Xiao Yi didn't look at him, but just handed the gift in his hand to Mrs. Xiao, and said, "No need, just wish him... happy birthday for me."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Mu was pulled by Xiao Yi and strode out.

Suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps behind him, Ye Lan chased after him and stopped Xiao Yi.

"Lan Lan?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

Ye Lan's gaze first lingered on Mu Mu for a moment, then fell on Xiao Yi, and said in a low voice, "Even if you stay with me, can't you?"

"Sorry, I don't want to stay in..."

"Do you really don't want to stay here?" Ye Lan interrupted him suddenly, "Or... because of Xiao Mu's feelings?"

Mu Mu was slightly taken aback, and looked at the side of the man's face a little foolishly.

Xiao Yi pursed his lips, seeming a little displeased: "Even if it is like this, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Yes, it's reasonable." Ye Lan lowered her eyes and smiled wryly from the bottom of her heart, the circles of her eyes quickly turned red.

He obviously put on an appearance of using others openly, but in the end, he was protecting him everywhere.If you really want to provoke Xiao's father on purpose, then you shouldn't explain it, you shouldn't stand in front of him, but you should act ambiguously, right?

...Xiao Yi, why are you soft-hearted?

"I'm going in, please drive carefully." Ye Lan turned around and walked inside.

Xiao Yi stood where he was, his brows still furrowed.

Mu Mu said embarrassingly, "I'll just go back by myself. You can stay. How can you leave like this on your father's birthday? Haha, you can take a taxi outside. I'm leaving."

Xiao Yi turned his head and looked at him quietly, his eyes were so deep that it was almost impossible to see his emotions.

Mu Mu's laughter gradually weakened, and she couldn't help shutting her mouth.

It seems that after a long time, the man said in a low voice: "...I was used by me, do you know?"

"I know..." Mu Mu lowered her head pretending not to care.

The man smiled softly: "Then why haven't you been angry? Don't you think I'm too much?"

"Damn it!" Mu Mu frowned, raised his head and glared at him, "You're conscious and conscious, okay?...I think I agreed to you, even if I was punished, I would admit it."

After speaking the second half of the sentence, I was suddenly discouraged.

"Even so, don't you mind being mistaken for gay?"

"Hey..." Mu Mu put his shoulder on his shoulder with a smile, "As handsome as you, I will accept it."

The man suddenly turned his head and looked at him quietly, because of the action of putting his shoulders together just now, the distance between the two of them was almost as close as nose to nose.

Mu Mu's face burned, but she didn't move away immediately, but pretended to be calm and said: "...Why are you looking at me again?"

"……Fool."

Xiao Yi smiled lightly, shook his head, and walked forward.

"Congratulations!" Pei Zihuai smashed a stack of books onto Xiao Yi's desk, and said with a smile, "The collection of short stories was a big seller last time!"

The morning light quietly casts in through the glass windows, and the man stares intently at the computer screen, flipping through the market research data from previous years.Hearing this, he just smiled and said, "I should congratulate you, the publisher has made money again."

"It's a win-win situation." Pei Zihuai lay down on the sofa, his eyes filled with smiles, "General Manager Xiao, why don't you shut down this company and just write articles for our agency."

Xiao Yi looked up at him, and said mercilessly, "Is the salary as high as my current position?"

"Tsk..." Pei Zihuai said contemptuously, "It smells like copper."

Xiao Yi laughed.

Pei Zihuai counted the number of books and said, "There are fifteen books, please sign your name, and I will use them for activities."

"Who is the copper smell now?" Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.

Pei Zihuai choked, and said depressedly, "I...quickly sign!"

Xiao Yi brushed the signature neatly, thought for a while, and suddenly took a copy and left.

Pei Zihuai was stunned: "Why? Don't you never collect?"

"Send someone."

"……waste!"

Pei Zihuai murmured, and walked towards the door with the book in his arms. He didn't seem to think of something until he closed the doorknob. He turned his head and said, "By the way, let's go to the hot spring at night. Are you going? Your goddaughter misses you."

"I still don't..." Xiao Yi paused in the middle of speaking.

…This guy seemed to be shivering from the cold this morning, and he only went out in round clothes.Hot springs should be better?

"Are you going or not?"

Xiao Yi raised his head, smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll go."

It's getting closer to November, and Mu Mu's body is afraid of the cold but not the heat, it's really terrible to live this kind of cold wind and biting days.

There are many people in the classroom, so it will naturally be warmer. When you go out, it is the dividing line between heaven and hell.

Mu Mule pulled the scarf around his neck and walked quickly against the wind, when he was suddenly attacked by someone and rushed forward heavily.

"Hey, I said you have such a small body, why can't you help hitting?" It was Wang Yue, a buddy who used to share the dorm, who was tall and big, and his palm was comparable to a bear's paw.

Mu Mu wanted to vomit blood, and laughed and scolded: "What the hell are you looking for? I'm so cold, don't make trouble, I have to go back quickly."

"Come on, let's go, go eat hot pot!"

When Mu Mu didn't go, Wang Yue came up directly, hugged him, and dragged him back like a corpse.

"Hey, hey!!" Mu Mu yelled and warned, and raised his eyes inadvertently, but the familiar figure of the man at the school gate instantly caught his eyes.