Husband, can you do it?

I will peel shrimp shells for my wife, I will urge my son to eat quickly, I will pick fish bones for my mother, I will listen to the short stories of my parents, and I will always persuade me to eat more biscuits.Don't treat your life as if it were your own home.

Qiao Han and Aunt Pei Caiwei were also nice to him, and they kept bringing him food.

After eating, the family of three went out for a walk and walked the dog.After returning, Qiao Han started to play games as soon as he lay on his lap, calling for biscuits to play together.Wen Zhuo accompanies his son to do his homework.

It's good for Biscuit to live here. Qiao Han cleaned up the best guest room at home. Everything is new. In order to let Biscuit sleep well, he deliberately put the lavender essential oil lamp he bought on the bedside of Biscuit. Wen Qiao Also contributed a toy to Uncle Biscuit.Wen Zhuo also said, there is no need to get up early, full-time coding people like to sleep a little longer.When I got up, I told the nanny what to eat, and the nanny did it.Be your own home.

Biscuit is also a good night owl, he is not used to going to bed early, so he plays games.

His room was near the stairs. In the middle of the night, he heard footsteps. Biscuit listened with his ears, and the footsteps came back after a while.Biscuit knew that the bedroom of the couple was on the other side of the corridor, so someone must have something to go downstairs.I didn't care either.

But after 5 minutes, I heard Qiao Han talking, complaining that I am not a rabbit!

Biscuit opened the door and wanted to ask why the couple didn't sleep in the middle of the night?Just as he was about to step out, he saw Wen Zhuo going downstairs with Qiao Han on his back. Qiao Han's face was red, his hair was wet, and he announced the name of the dish softly and coquettishly. back.Close the biscuit now!He cannot appear at this time.

Biscuit returned to the bed a little bit dumbfounded, look at her, they have been married for two years, they are just like newlyweds.

Mr. Wen really doted on Qiao Han, carried him on his back, and stayed up most of the night for supper. The meat growing on Qiao Han's body was fed by Mr. Wen one by one.

In fact, I don’t envy Qiao Han. He also had this kind of treatment. He stayed up late writing until three o’clock in the morning. When he was sleepy, he would cook a bowl of chaos for him and then go to sleep after he was full.

Biscuit sighed, what kind of marriage is it? It would be better not to get married.

Qiao Han doesn't care about anything carelessly, and he has a big heart. He doesn't feel bad at all when his idol lives at home, and he hopes that his idol can stay at home for a few more days.

He sleeps well, her husband and son are already in school, so Qiao Han knocked on the door, called for biscuits to get up for breakfast, then spelled and played together!

Biscuit tossed and turned and suffered from insomnia, even if everything was fine, it was not my home, so I chose a seat and accepted the bed, and I fell asleep only after dawn.Qiao Han came to knock on the door, Biscuit had the intention of killing Qiao Han.

Angrily kicking the quilt a few times, I especially miss the life in my own home. The stinky man walks quietly to work, not daring to make any movement. What breakfast?don't eat!

There is no way, I still have to get up, who made him live in someone else's house.

want to go back home.

Staring at the big dark circles under his eyes and opening the door with a depressed face, Qiao Han bared his teeth and smiled brighter than the sun outside.

Where did this silly white sweet come from!

Biscuit couldn't help sighing, Mr. Wen took care of Qiao so well!

"Let's have breakfast! After eating, let's spell!"

Biscuits bear, people are under the roof!

But he really didn't have the energy to type.When I arrived at the small study, I saw Qiao Han turned on the computer energetically, ready to fight him, and lay down the biscuit on the small sofa.

"You write it yourself, I'm sleepy,"

Qiao Han ignited a raging gossip, pushed the computer aside, and moved closer to Biscuit.

"Idol, is your man treating you badly? You don't want to marry him?"

"Can't we not talk about this topic?"

"I'm afraid that you will be bullied by him. If he treats you badly and you don't marry him, I absolutely support you. If he finds my house, I will beat him up. Repel his thoughts! Beat him once!"

"Thank you, you can't beat him, he's a bad taekwondo! If something happens to you, Wen can always take my skin off!"

"What's a black belt in Taekwondo? I was taught by a national martial arts champion, and it's like playing with him. Don't worry, I'll definitely beat him away for you!"

Qiao Han punched the walnuts on the table, and the walnuts shattered.

"There is no one in this world who is worthy of my idol! I will beat him up to avenge you!"

Biscuit was taken aback, thinking about his stinky man, looking at Qiao Han's strength, knowing that Qiao Han's words were not false!

Sit up quickly, how can I say, whoever loves a man.

"It's...not, it's not what you think. He is very good to me, don't hit him!"

"What do you mean!"

Qiao Han was taken aback.

"It's you who ran away from marriage, and you are the one who loves you! Are you dissatisfied with him or why! If you are dissatisfied, I will beat him away for you, you see you say that again!"

"Didn't I tell you yesterday? I don't covet common things in the world!"

"But pull it down! What is the reason for this! You are a human being, and you live in the world! Who will believe this excuse! In the final analysis, he escaped marriage because he was dissatisfied with your man! You despise their family chaos? He treats you badly? Restrain you and discipline you?"

Biscuit scratched his head, what do you say!

Qiao Han insisted on digging on his ancestral grave.

"Would you like a drink?"

Qiao Han gave him advice, drank some wine, and uttered the truth after drinking.

"Forget it, let me tell you the truth! I'm afraid!"

Qiao Han quickly made a pause gesture, took out melon seeds and fruits from the cabinet, made a pot of hot tea, ate the melon seeds cross-legged, winked at the biscuits, and said!

Biscuit really wants to hit him, what the hell am I going to talk about troubles, you take my troubles as a story?

Forget it, let's eat melon seeds together.

"Jian Qi looks a lot like your husband sometimes."

"Who is Jian Xi?"

"My man."

"Oh, the stinky man who defiled my idol!"

Biscuit gave him a blank look, don't say that about my man!

"Other aspects are okay. He is a nice person, lives a good life, is gentle and considerate, except that he talks less."

Qiao Han was a little envious, not talking about anything else, you see Biscuit and his man went to bed without getting married.The couple have been married for so long without success.But it's different now, his husband's job is also good,

"You know me too. I have no relatives, no reason, no friends, no friends. How many people do I know? They are all from writing novels. It's not an exaggeration to tell you that I only have a good friend like you in our city. So I'm coming to you."

"Tiezi will always be with you!"

Qiao Han patted his chest.He is definitely a good iron man!You can keep biscuits for a lifetime.

"In addition to writing novels and not going out all year round, it is difficult for me to deal with this interpersonal relationship. If there is something to say, just finish it. Don't be short-sighted, I can't handle it and I don't want to deal with it. I don't understand the joys and sorrows. I don’t care about family, friendship, love. You don’t care about me, I don’t care about you, I don’t want to. I hate change, I don’t like multiple people in my life, even if my keyboard is broken, I have to adapt for a long time to accept the new Yes. You know how awkward I am."

Qiao Han spat out the melon seeds and nodded.Yes, biscuits are absolutely cool!He hides his inner social fears with arrogance and indifference to mortals.

Biscuit rolled his eyes, and his thoughts cleared up.

"He broke into my life and I got used to it for two months. If I get married, I hate his complicated family that is comparable to Gongdou. Why should I adapt? If I don't get married, I can hide, but if I get married, I can hide." I can't hide anymore. Besides, isn't this bad? Except we live well without that piece of paper. Why should I not be happy for myself? He can't, won't he find me after we both finished sleeping? Propose in person! He has been proposing marriage for such a long time. He hopes that I will overcame all obstacles to frighten his family, old and young. I hope to hide in my small study and write my Cultivation of Immortals and Fighting for Hegemony in the Three Realms! Let a person who writes about Cultivation of Immortals write a bloody romance drama, or a leading man drama, Are you willing? For example, if you are asked to write about Danmei, you can write about suspense and solving crimes with all the villains, are you not awkward? Are you good at writing?"

Qiao Han thought about it carefully, shook his head, no!This really can't handle it.

"I'm not as capable as you at beating. I can scold with a sharp tongue. When I'm angry, I'm bored. Others think I'm cold and arrogant. You know me. I can't handle it."

"That stinky man won't listen to you?"

"He said to support me. He supports me in everything I do, and beats and scolds me as I please, but all I can do is write them to death in the novel."

"Well, that's your husband's problem. He should solve it before marrying you. He shouldn't force you!"

"Yeah! I said that too! But he thinks I'm wasting time!"

"So there was a quarrel? You just hid?"

"kindness."

"Then you live in peace of mind. If your man finds my husband, I will give my husband a pillow in advance and ask him to talk to you. You are the god who made a lot of money for my husband. If he doesn't help you Who? I really can’t do it. I won’t fight with your man, so I’ll scold him! Aidou, I’m on your side, so I’m definitely on your side! Don’t worry!”

"It's not in vain to hurt you!"

The biscuit gave Qiao Han the look of a good brother walking together, and Qiao Han also patted his chest to promise.

Then there is no problem.live.

Qiao Han still doesn't know the power of the biscuit man. The biscuit man is very powerful. His father opened a film and television company. There are many artists under his banner. He is a very capable man.

Who doesn't know the people next to the pillow? Jian Xi and Biscuit have been friends for so long, and those who know the status of Biscuit's friendship, don't look at the fact that there are five Biscuit fan groups, and each group has more than 1000 people. , In fact, biscuit has few real friends.In the same city, only Mrs. Wenzhuo, Qiao Han,

Jian Xi came to Wen Zhuo three times a day, but Wen Zhuo said he didn't know.

Jian Xi came to Wen Zhuo for three consecutive days, and the excuse that Wen Zhuo didn't know was no longer available. Jian Xi got angry and simply didn't leave. She sat in Wen Zhuo's office and followed wherever Wen Zhuo went.Mr. Wen has an extra tail.