My boy god can't be this cute

Passing through the busy city center, the surrounding scenery changed from crowds of people to verdant green, and the crowded buildings like hanging sausages gradually turned into refreshing vegetation turf, and the car was heading towards the mountains.

Passing through the artificial guard post, the guards in security uniforms saluted the two cars, and the cars drove into a group of villas in a garden-style community on the outskirts of the city.Each household is a two-story courtyard with a single door. There is a corridor at the entrance leading to the small bungalow inside, surrounded by a small garden that comes with the villa.

The car drove around the center of the community for a few minutes, and stopped in front of a building that was obviously one size larger than the other yards.The yard is surrounded by a low fence, which has been covered with green vines, and the entrance is almost hidden by the violet evening mist flower stand.This is how careless it is to make a good yard like this. If it weren't for the high-value houses inside, it would be good to use it as an old castle to shoot ghost movies. Mo Yiyun looked at the decadent-looking yard through the car window in his heart Make complaints.

A tall man in a suit and leather collar sat down in the shade of a tree and fanned himself to enjoy the cool. Seeing the owner's car approaching, he changed his previous lazy demeanor and saluted respectfully to the car door.

"Young master, welcome home." The burly man who was half a head taller than Gong Shao said in a low voice.

This action confirmed Mo Yiyun's suspicion once again. The Gong family is indeed a family of the underworld. Isn't it written like this in the novels? There is a big secret hidden under the seemingly plain appearance. The house of the Gong family must be like this, maybe There are dozens of pinhole cameras pointing at my face under the tree, taking pictures of the pores clearly.

The doorman was not surprised that no one responded to him, he opened the car door on his own and got a smile from Gong Shao, which made the doorman terrified, wondering whether he did something wrong to make Gong Shao dissatisfied , I couldn't help but want to ask the driver brother for help, after all, it's hard to find a job with a lot of money, little work, and good benefits like in the Gong's house.

"Miss said that her task would be completed when she received someone, so she went back with uncle and picked up young master later. Master Biao has already gone in and a meeting is in progress inside." The guard wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and reported his whereabouts proactively.

"A meeting?" Mo Yiyun felt that he seemed to have bumped into a big event, a gangster meeting, thinking about it, he was a little excited.

"Understood." Gong Shao curled his lips, and led the people in with the cake box. If Mo Xiaoshou knew what the so-called meeting was like, he would be disappointed, but he just didn't know if his mother cleaned it up in the shortest possible time. Good endgame.

Passing through the garden path, there are many unknown flowers planted on both sides. Although such speckled flowers look like wild flowers grown by the owner who is too lazy to take care of them, there is also a half-dead vine. The most vigorous thing in the whole yard is The evening mist flower at the door was probably planted by the guard for shade.The palace's villa is designed with floor-to-ceiling windows, but the curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows have been pulled down at this time, which really looks like a secret meeting.

Pushing open the door, a feng shui fish tank with the same height as the wall came into view. Colorful small fish were playing happily in it. Although he was shocked by the man-made landscape leaking from the side of the trench, the noisy sound inside the house quickly attracted Mo Yiyun. attention.

"Old guy, you won't accept the loss, will you? If you don't settle the account for me today, I will teach you how to write dead characters!" The baritone voice was full of anger.

"You first account for yesterday's loss for brother!" Another tenor voiced not to be outdone.

"If you lose, get out of the table for me, don't occupy the latrine and don't shit!" The bass voice suddenly joined.

"Go, go, go, you two old boys will count the bills at the table, hurry up and play two more, and Xiaoshao will bring his wife back when it is too late." The old man's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Why should he pull me off the table after losing everything!" the baritone was dissatisfied.

Then there was the sound of rubbing and building cards, and Mo Yiyun was petrified on the spot, and it was agreed to have a meeting!Why is a group of old men playing mahjong in the house!Play mahjong and you pull the curtains up!

"I said you are all deaf, right? Yi'er is back, and Xiao Shao can still be blocked on the road?" The clear and sweet female voice has a sense of threat.

Then there was the sound of hurried tables and chairs clashing.

"Go in." Gong Shao tugged at Mo Yiyun who didn't know how to react.

"Wait a minute!" Mo Yiyun's mind flashed, "Who else is there besides Baby Sister?"

"I don't know, it's probably Sister Baobao's little friend." Gong Shao laughed innocently and forced him into the living room, "Grandpa, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, sister Baobao, you too exist?"

Seeing the smiling Gong Shao and the bewildered Mo Yiyun, the mother of the palace seemed to hear the sound of her own glass heart shattering, and dreamed of meeting Mo Yiyun thousands of times. In this situation.

The current situation is probably that the palace mother is stepping on the sofa with her waist tucked in and directing a bunch of old guys to clean up the living room. A few men have notes all over their faces because they lost playing mahjong, and they are using their grandson Gongting as their grandparents. A special sticker note for playing mahjong, with words like I am a pig's head two hundred and five written in immature handwriting.

The palace mother imagined that she was sitting noble and glamorous on the sofa and overlooking all living beings. Mo Yiyun was overwhelmed by her temperament, and abandoned the hypocritical actress of his family and threw herself into her arms. She led Mo Yiyun to be proud. The scene of stepping on Mo's mother disappeared with the appearance of Gong Shao.

"This is?" The palace mother put back the broken glass heart, tugged at the hem of the skirt as if nothing had happened, and sat down in what she thought was the most dignified posture.However, the gap between dream and reality is that the high-heeled shoes that the palace mother stepped on the sofa just now are now appearing under the palace mother's buttocks.

Gong Shao saw it, and Mo Yiyun saw it too. The men in the living room frowned and couldn't bear to look directly at them and didn't dare to remind them. They could only look at the sky and the ground and pretend to be innocent.

"Hello, aunt, I'm Mo Yiyun." Mo Yiyun smiled obediently, and handed over the dessert bought on the way with both hands.

The palace mother took advantage of the gap between reaching out to pick up things and changed her seat. The haze in her heart was swept away by the words aunt. After so many years, she finally overwhelmed Mo's mother.Seeing the ring on Mo Yiyun's hand, he inadvertently frowned. Sure enough, the water poured out by his raised son was not as valuable as the one in his daughter-in-law's hand.

"Little Yunyun, you're tired on the road. It's really hard to reverse the car when you come from Suzhou. Go back to your room and get ready for dinner." The palace father ignored the palace mother's eye knife, and smoothed things over in embarrassment.Although I know that my wife wants to stand up, it depends on the timing. The faces of the palace men who are all-powerful to the outside world are all colorful, and the picture is simply too beautiful.

"Let's go up first." The corners of Gong Shao's mouth twitched and tended to develop in the direction of cramping. The old guys in his family were really getting more and more naughty, and their morals were broken a bit.

Going upstairs and entering Gong Shao's room, Mo Yiyun once again felt what it meant to be thunder rolling outside, scorched and tender. The group photo of himself and Gong Shao in Nanjing was hung on Gong Shao's bedside, and it was the size of half a wall. It is also framed with a white ivory frame, and the sense of sight of the wedding photo cannot be stronger.

"What's going on with your family, the real life secret of the underworld family?"

"Underworld? Our family is a serious businessman." Gong Shao was powerless to support his forehead, you people who write books have different brains than ordinary people, "The things I saw just now can probably be understood as, uh, people of the older generation Return to basics when you get older."

"Your family isn't a gangster, why are you wearing sunglasses and a suit and shouting at young masters and misses? You can act like this in TV dramas!"

"Sister Baobao thinks this is taller..." Gong Shao helplessly told the truth, Sister Baobao is really a wicked person.

"There are more than 100 brothers with pinhole cameras, and there are secret meetings where the atmosphere is serious and if there is a disagreement, there will be a secret meeting!"

"Well, there's actually no such thing..."

"What's going on with so many people!"

"Come over and play mahjong at a table." Gong Shao would not admit that it was an old man in the family gossiping, so he found an excuse to gather in the Gong family's ancestral house.

"I've taken off my pants and you just show me this?" Mo Yiyun expressed dissatisfaction, seeing his parents after being nervous for so long, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a farce, or the kind of parent's self-indulgence.

"Really?" Gong Shao smiled charmingly, originally thinking that this topic would be difficult to end, but unexpectedly, Mo Xiaoshou dug a hole and jumped into it.

"I've been nervous for a few days, okay, I told you that your family is a bunch of old urchins, so I'll play mahjong with them!" Mo Yiyun didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she said.

"There is no rush to play mahjong, there are more important things now."

Pushing the man down on the bed, Gong Shao vigorously tore off Mo Yiyun's shirt. Today he was actually wearing a collared shirt, which made Gong Shao very dissatisfied. No one appreciated his specialty at all.Bowing his head and inhaling a few puffs on the faded traces, the purple red mark took shape again, carefully making sure that all the traces had been processed, Gong Shao's attention returned to Mo Yiyun's face biting his lip to restrain himself from making a sound.

Opening his mouth to enclose Mo Yiyun's lips, Gong Shao was encouraged by the other party's response, his tongue went straight into the cavity of his lips, and the sweetness of vanilla ice cream remained inside.Tongues intertwined, Gong Shao's hand uncontrollably climbed onto Mo Yiyun's chest, familiar with the way to find Yin Hong, which was gradually hardening and protruding, and played with it.

"There are people below..." Mo Xiaoshou's remaining rationality told him that he should stop, but the people above refused to stop.

"Let them wait!" Gong Shao squinted his eyes and prepared to take off his clothes. What if he didn't want to leave once it was stuck on? Clothes, I don’t know if anyone believes it.

"Brother Shao, Sister Baobao wants you to hurry..." Gu Yi's voice appeared at the same time as the sound of the door opening, and then stopped abruptly.

"You are not allowed to enter the palace's house for a month." Gong Shao casually pulled a piece of clothing over Mo Yiyun's body.

Gu Yi, who was yelled out by Gong Shao, stood outside the door for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses. What did he see just now? He vaguely saw brother Shao's size through his trousers. Is that something ordinary people can admit?Mo Yiyun, you are really good, I respect you for being a man, I admit that you bought you ice cream!