forced petting

"Your mother is like this, it hasn't changed for decades!" Father sighed, but there was a satisfied smile on his face.

"Isn't that great!" He smiled, and his parents were living happily.

What he saw in them was not just love, but something more than love. Such feelings and relationships were undoubtedly envied by everyone.

"What about you, when are you going to find one? You're not too young..." His father looked at him, rarely expressing his affection with sincerity.

"Dad, don't worry, this kind of thing..."

"Anyway, your mother has already made arrangements, you can figure it out..." Obviously, he was in the middle, an outsider watching the show.

"Dad, otherwise you can persuade my mother to calm down..."

"This matter has a long way to go. You should communicate with your mother yourself. By the way, the meal should be almost ready. I'll go to the kitchen to see..." As he said, the oily feet disappeared.

Wu Yan froze on the spot, a little unresponsive.

When did his father become so old and cunning?This world is a fantasy...

"Hey, hey, what are you doing here? The kitchen is a woman's world, why are you here to destroy..." In the kitchen, there was a harmonious laughter, and Wu Yan continued to drink water in the living room, laughing contentedly.

That's how life is, and it's not bad.

However, just as he was enjoying himself, the doorbell rang again.

At this time, who will it be?

Could it be that the couriers that I just ordered online have arrived?Counting the time, it seems to be about the same...

Habitually glanced through the door, Yi Yang's harmless face was enlarged in front of him, and the other party seemed to sense that he was looking at him, and squinted his eyes, showing a malicious and aggressive face. sexual smile.

After closing the door, he retreated to the living room and continued to drink water. The doorbell rang continuously, like a death-threatening song.

The parents in the kitchen didn't pay attention to it because of the quarrel, they just thought it was some kind of music, but after the food was out of the pot, they realized something was wrong. The doorbell seemed to have been ringing for a long time.

"Son, here are the guests, why don't you open the door?" The mother said, and walked to the door.

"Mom, don't..." He stopped.

"Wu Yan, how did you educate yourself when you were young..." At this time, his father started his educational philosophy again.

"Dad, it's not the same, he..." He frowned, and couldn't find any high-sounding reason for a while.

But the upright father ignored his embarrassment, motioned his wife to open the door, and quickly taught in a low voice: "You can't be like this, no matter what the other party does, even if they offend you, you don't like them, you can't..."

"After thinking about it, I'm finally willing to open the door..." There was a sound from the door, and the man opened his mouth immediately. After seeing who it was, he suddenly froze for a moment.

Looking at the people outside the door, the mother was obviously quite surprised, but she quickly recovered her current identity: "Who are you?"

"You are Wu Yan's mother, right? Auntie, I'm Wu Yan's friend!" He smiled, and he had already felt the situation in the room clearly for a while.

"You're a real kid, what are you doing standing there, my wife please invite someone in..." While speaking, Father Wu had already stepped forward to pull someone back.

The enthusiasm of Wu's parents really made Yi Yang stunned. He walked in with a smile and looked at his empty hands: "I came in a hurry, and I didn't know that uncle and aunt were here..."

"Why are you so polite, you just happened to meet us..." Father Wu was talking, when Wu Yan suddenly smiled and looked like Yi Yang: "Then come again next time!"

"You child..." Mother Wu stretched out her hand and wanted to pinch his ear again.

What a joke, Yi Yang is here!That provocative smile was nailed to Wu Yan's body, Wu Yan's whole body seemed to have been injected with chicken blood in an instant, and his reaction power had been improved many times.

Wu's mother was not annoyed, she just looked at Yi Yang: "We are planning to have dinner now, it's a coincidence for you, let's have a meal together!"

"Mom, he's from the north, he's not used to southern food!" Wu Yan stared at Yi Yang, the meaning in his eyes was nothing more than telling him to get out of here.

"This..." Mother paused and said, "Otherwise, let's go out to eat!"

"It's okay, I'm not picky eaters, and I happen to be hungry now..."

"That's great, Wu Yan, go, go to the kitchen to add some tableware!" His mother gave him a look and ordered like a queen.

Glaring at Yi Yang fiercely, Wu Yanshong pulled his head and walked into the kitchen, holding a bowl like a poor little daughter-in-law, and waved it in the air, as if he was holding a brick, He patted Yi Yang on the head.

The dinner table of the Chinese is unintentionally eating and chatting. Seeing that the other party is really not a picky eater, Wu's mother kept picking up food for the other party, throwing out a hundred thousand whys from time to time.

"Young man, what's your name, where is your high school?"

"Uncles and aunts just call me Yi Yang. It's not a high job, and the work arranged by the family is not a decent job!" He put down his chopsticks, and his good table manners made him look more elegant.

In contrast, Wu Yan, who kept his head on the table without saying a word, seemed even more petty.

"I've never seen you before, so how did you know our family Wu Yan?" Wu Yan froze, subconsciously met Yi Yang's eyes, and there was a narrow and evil spirit there.

The mother's courteous attitude increased rapidly, and that state was no less than that of Wu Qingqing when she brought her wealthy son-in-law home.

"Mom, don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, you keep asking how people eat!"

This can be considered to be on the point, Mother Wu smiled apologetically, the other party looked like a very educated person, and she really...

No matter how much curiosity was pressed into my belly, I didn't ask any more questions.

"This is the feeling of home, it's actually pretty good!" He smiled, and said, "I have known Wu Yan for many years, and we have never had a chance to visit, indeed..."

Just halfway through his words, the doorbell rang again.

Wu Yan, the first to bear the brunt, ran to open the door...

"It's very lively at night!" Looking at the door, Mother Wu continued to ask Yi Yang.

"Yi Yang, since you and Wu Yan have known each other for so many years, do you know if he has any good opposite sex? He is not too young..."

"This..." Just as he was talking, he saw Wu Yan walking in through the door holding a bunch of things.

"This is?" Obviously, Wu's father and Wu's mother have not yet realized the existence of such a fashionable way of shopping online.

"Add food tonight!" He calmly put the fried chicken on the dining table, then started to open the mail and get the fruit.

"That's how you live..." Yi Yang looked at him with a frown, his expression, his tone of voice were all disgustingly disgusting.

"Isn't this great? There's something to eat at home. Well, look, it's pretty fresh?" Pointing to a big pear in his hand, he smiled contentedly.

"You child, what is your life like every day? Say you are lazy, and you are always free every day. Say you are busy, and you..." Wu's mother hated iron and steel, and she looked like that. Call a heartbroken.

"Mom, I'm going to wash the fruit!"

Run, wait for a while, Wu Yan ran to the small kitchen with the fruit on the soles of his feet.

Wu Yan threw the things into the refrigerator, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, picked out fruits and was about to wash them in the boiling water, when suddenly a pair of hands behind him hugged his waist, and the man's chest was tightly pressed against his back, even more so. Presumptuously, he pressed his head on his shoulder.

The man trembled all over, and then he threw his elbow back and slammed into the man's waist, "What do you want, my parents are here!"

Yi Yang easily restrained him, turned him back, and pressed him hard against the marble stove. He leaned down and whispered in his ear: "Do you think I will care?"

"You..." Wu Yan stared at him fiercely for just a short moment, then his tone softened suddenly.

"I don't want my parents to know what's going on between us!"

Yi Yang nodded, "So, you have to be obedient, as long as you cooperate enough, I guarantee that no one will know what's going on between us!"

The man smiled noncommittally, that smile was dazzlingly pale, like paper, and would shatter if poked lightly.

"You let me go, it's not good to be seen by others!" He frowned, but the strength of his struggle was not obvious, he simply expressed his rejection.

Yi Yang let go slowly, "Last night, I waited for you all night!"

Wu Yan glanced at him indifferently, and began to wash the fruits in his hands seriously, "If you don't want to go, then you won't go!"

"I'm not allowed to refuse, especially yours!" He looked at him lightly, holding his chin with one hand from the side, his eyes were as domineering as ever.

Wu Yan stopped talking, just washed the fruit quietly, the sound of running water from the faucet was just like his heart that was bleeding continuously.