How can I eat fish?

Throughout the afternoon, Yan Lie accompanied Rong Ya to write in the study.

The child couldn't go to school these two days, and was afraid of missing the class, so Yan Lie took the initiative to work part-time as the child's teacher.

It is more appropriate to say "bullying" rather than counseling.

The child's clothes were pulled down, revealing the mottled round shoulders.

Yan Lie sat behind him with a low voice: "Write."

What are you writing?Rong Ya's mind was in a mess, and the hand holding the pen trembled a little. If he wrote correctly, he would be bitten, but if he wrote incorrectly, he would still be bitten.

Sometimes even in the middle of writing, the person behind him would suddenly pinch his chin and turn to kiss. The kiss lasted for a long time, and Rong Ya couldn't breathe well.

"First... sir..." Rong Ya stuttered.

"Huh? Or won't you?"

Rong Ya wanted to cry but had no tears, "Yes..."

There was no sound behind him, and Rong Ya knew that the gentleman was waiting for him to write.

As soon as the trembling pen tip wrote a stroke, Rong Ya felt an aggressive person approaching behind him, and that person's kisses landed on the back of his neck delicately, making him itch everywhere.

"Zai Zai, the soup you asked to make is really delicious."

"Huh?" Rong Ya didn't quite understand what he meant.

After being dazed for a while, he was picked up and placed on the desk. Rong Ya could only hug the man's broad shoulders, and his neck was tilted back, revealing the most vulnerable vitals.

Both of them were breathing rapidly and disorderly, and Yan Lie was about to strip off the child's obstructive clothes.

"Dong dong dong." There were two knocks on the study door.

"What's the matter?" Yan Lie's voice became cold and steady again, which didn't match what he was doing now.

"Sir, Master He and Master Du are here." Uncle Zhong's voice came in.

Yan Lie raised his head and looked at Rong Ya, the child's milky face was faintly pink, the sweat on his forehead stuck to his bangs, and his eyes gradually became clear from the blurry just now.

Yan Lie: "Got it."

The sound of footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, Yan Lie gathered the child's clothes, leaned over and rubbed against his lips, "Re-change clothes."

Rong Ya's big V-neck was originally opened low, and his shoulders are narrow, and he is relatively thin. Even if he sits there motionless, he will still reveal a lot of spring.

It is enough to wear this clothes with him, not for others to see.

"En." Rong Ya responded obediently.

Yan Lie went downstairs first, his clothes were arranged meticulously, and he looked as if he had just finished his work.

Du Xincheng and Lante were sitting on the double sofa, and Lante was holding a mutated fat rabbit in his hand. From time to time, he held the fat rabbit against his face and rubbed it against his face. He Zijiao sat on the single sofa opposite them. He stared at the fat rabbit with a smile on his face.

"Ah Lie." Du Xincheng saw him first.

"Well, why did you suddenly think of it?" Yan Lie asked.

This is the first time Yan Lie and He Zijiao have met since the last dispute.

He Zijiao still had a smiling face, showing no other emotions, especially Yan Lie, who was too lazy to move his facial muscles for many years.

After their eyes met, they both nodded and said hello as if nothing had happened.

"Oh, Lante was worried about Rong Ya and wanted to come over to have a look. We happened to meet Zijiao again at the door, so we came here together." Du Xincheng replied.

Yan Lie looked at He Zijiao again, the man shrugged his shoulders, and said calmly: "I heard from my father that you broke through the ranks, so I came to see you."

This is true, Yan Lie's physical fitness analysis report will be secretly sent to He's family for archiving, firstly, because he is afraid of any accidents in the future, everyone has countermeasures, and secondly, Yan Lie's physical health has always been a concern for He The family is in charge, and every time there is a change, the He family will update the information about him.

He Zijiao is Yan Lie's personal doctor, so He Zijiao will know his body movements soon.

Yan Lie didn't say a word, He Zijiao continued: "Mind you to check it for me?"

There is nothing wrong with the routine examination, Yan Lie believes that He Zijiao is doing his best for him, and he really needs a comprehensive physical examination because of the fact that Fen Beast ran out today.

Yan Lie rolled up his sleeves, and He Zijiao was taking out the detector from his box, Yan Lie suddenly said: "I'd better go to your place for a detailed inspection tomorrow."

He Zijiao paused, "Okay."

Several people sat together and chatted for a while, and there were cheerful footsteps on the stairs.

Rong Ya took a shower, her hair was blown fluffy, and she changed into a white shirt, which was buttoned up to the top one, completely covering her snow-white neck.

As the child walked down, Yan Lie's eyes immediately locked onto He Zijiao. He found that the man's eyes just fell on Rong Ya, and then he took a sip of tea from his teacup, and continued to chat with Du Xincheng on the topic just now.

"Ya Ya!" Lante, who saw his companion, stood up first and ran towards Rong Ya.

Every time the two little fish meet, there will be endless topics to talk about, and Yan Lie didn't pay much attention to it.

The mutated rabbit in Ke Lante's hand was originally obedient and intimate with Lante. Rong Ya also liked it when he saw it, and said he wanted to touch it. He also asked He Zijiao's permission before he dared to do it.

Just as the child's hand was placed on the rabbit, the mutated rabbit froze, as if facing a formidable enemy, it used all its strength to break free from their hands, and flew into He Zijiao's arms inside.

The mutated rabbit's body shook like chaff, and it went straight to He Zijiao's armpit.

"Sorry, did I hurt it?" Rong Ya's hand was still hanging in the air, a little at a loss.

The light in He Zijiao's eyes flashed, and when he raised his head again, he still had the same smile on his face. He said, "It's okay, Ramis is afraid of strangers. You two little fish stroke him together, and he's nervous."

Yan Lie looked at He Zijiao, and then at Rong Ya who looked guilty. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

It is only natural to keep two friends for dinner. Today the kitchen cooked a lot of dishes.

Rong Ya and Lan Te always like to get together and whisper, and no one will listen to them. When eating, the two little fish are stuck together.

Du Xincheng tried to get Rand's attention several times but failed, so he simply let them go.

After the last soup was served, except for the two small fish, the other two men asked "Huh?"

"Oysters, leeks, antler stewed black chicken soup... Doctor He, let me ask you seriously, what are the effects of them?" Du Xincheng pretended to be serious.

He Zijiao cleared his throat: "Theoretically, they nourish the kidneys and yang, but what if someone just wants to eat them?"

Du Xincheng: "Oh~ Did someone ask you for a tranquilizer last night?"

He Zijiao: "What stabilizer?"

Du Xincheng smiled, "It's nothing, Ah Lie, eat more, I told you earlier, every part of the body has a great effect, you should use it as soon as possible! When you reach a certain age, you may feel powerless. of."

Yan Lie said calmly: "It's all prepared for you, I feel that you have been relatively imaginary recently."

Du Xincheng: "..."

Nonsense, his nickname is Du Balang!

After dinner, it was already dark, and everyone drank, Yan Lie ordered the driver to take them home one by one.

After the guests dispersed, Rong Ya helped Mother Zhou clean up the table in the dining room.

Mama Zhou turned around and went into the kitchen, Yan Lie, who had been looking at Rong Ya with her arms crossed, finally seized the opportunity.

Like a leopard seeing its prey, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed the person into his arms. Rong Ya was so frightened that the fish's tail almost flew out. When he realized that it was a familiar person, he didn't resist and was caught in the trap. Take it upstairs under the armpit.

The bedroom door opened and closed again.

Yan Lie put him on the bed, kissed him eagerly, and exchanged a wet kiss with the smell of wine.

"Sir..." the child called Nuo Nuo during the kiss.

"Still called Mr.?" Yan Lie bit his lip punitively.

"Brother..." Rong Ya hastily changed his words.

"No." Yan Lie rubbed his earlobe carefully, "Think again."

It may be the effect of alcohol, which made Yan Lie a little childish, and the child had to give him a unique nickname.

Rong Ya really thought about it seriously, if Mr. called him Zai Zai, then he should be Mr....

"Dad...Dad?"

Yan Lie paused for a moment, buried his face in the child's neck and smiled softly.

"If you like calling it that in bed, I can accept it."

Rong Ya snorted, her ankle was held in the palm of his hand, Yan Lie tilted her head and kissed.

"I drank a lot of soup today." When he said this, he kept staring at Rong Ya's foggy eyes.

As expected, the child didn't understand what it meant, so he just replied, "Well...drinking soup is good for your health..."

"Yes, in good health." Yan Lie smiled, "So you can cry louder tonight."

The sky turned white, and the sound of "crashing" water came from the room.

The sound of water gradually stopped, and the bathroom door opened from the inside with a "click".

Yan Lie had a towel around his neck, and held the sleeping little fish in his hands. The little guy was exhausted, and he almost cried over the roof obediently. In the end, the sound almost disappeared.

Yan Lie knew that he had gone too far last night, so he moved a lot more slowly now.

As soon as the little guy touched the mattress, he arched into the bed, and the sunlight came in through the gaps in the curtains, drawing a band of light on the bulging hillock.

Yan Lie checked that it was still early, he went downstairs to have breakfast, and returned to his room with oatmeal.

After coaxing the children to drink some, they went back to the study to deal with some work.

When it was almost time for lunch, the door of Yan Lie's study was pushed open.

Rong Ya poked his small head in, his eyes were swollen and narrowed.

"Sir, it's time to eat~" the child softly called him.

Yan Lie noticed that the child was wearing a long T-shirt today, with two snow-white legs dangling under the hem.

He remembered that it was the clothes he had thrown away before, and it was picked up by the child at some point, washed clean and worn on his body.

Yan Lie stood up from behind the desk, approached the child, and asked, "Why don't you wear pants?"

As soon as this was mentioned, the child's face wrinkled together, and he looked like he was about to cry again, "The butt hurts, it hurts too much, it may be broken."

Yan Lie stretched out his hand and pinched his face, and comforted him: "It's not bad, it's just that I'm not used to it yet, just do it a few more times."

Rong Ya took a few steps back, but this time she didn't care about being polite, and limped away holding her buttocks.

Yan Lie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, saying that he was the one who wanted him, and he was also the one who was scared away now, Xiaoyu's mind was too difficult to guess.

After lunch, Rong Ya went to the swimming pool to soak in the water, and Yan Lie prepared to go to He Zijiao's house as agreed.

He didn't take Rong Ya with him because he was afraid that He Zijiao would want to arrest Rong Ya for research.

When he went out, he greeted the child and told him to stay at home obediently and not run around, and he was allowed to eat two more candies when he came back.

Rong Ya nodded, and said that they would eat candy together when he got home.

The car drove into the He family's villa, and He Zijiao was already waiting at the door.

Apart from some polite greetings, the two of them hardly talked about anything else, and no one mentioned the unhappiness that day, as if nothing had happened.

It is still the familiar underground laboratory, but this time it seems that there are many other instruments.

Yan Lie was already familiar with the examination. He took off his suit jacket and stood under the projector.

He Zijiao stared at the screen tightly as the familiar "rumbling" sound came from above his head.

"Can you let it come out?" He Zijiao asked.

Yan Lie nodded.

The next moment, the little wolf king jumped out of his body.

It glanced lazily at Yan Lie, then at He Zijiao.

The data on the screen has remained unchanged.

He Zijiao frowned lightly, was his mental strength exhausted?Or is it consuming too little, and there is no fluctuation display?

The little wolf king walked around the laboratory dragging his tail, his eyes were attracted by Ramis who was showing his little butt in the corner.

Ramis' incubator was removed, and now there was only a soft nest there.

When it saw the little wolf king, the whole rabbit was almost frightened and went crazy, and buried its head in the den as if trying to hide its ears, but there was nowhere to hide its fluffy butt.

The little wolf king approached step by step, Yan Lie was afraid that it would bully Ramis like it bullied the mermaid in the training room last time, so he shouted: "Stop, you scared it."

The little wolf king turned his head to look at Yan Lie, sat down on the spot, licked his paw, and really didn't move.

Yan Lie: "Come here."

The wolf cub was a little reluctant, and before leaving, he let out a "wow", which made Ramis fall down in fright, kicking his four legs.

He Zijiao hurriedly stepped forward to check, and sneered, "You've learned to pretend to be dead, that's fine, don't be afraid, they are all your own."

While speaking, the little wolf king had already returned to Yan Lie's side.

He Zijiao put Ramis back in the nest, took out the beast detector and scanned the little wolf king.

"There is no restlessness in the beast, and the domestication level is three, within the controllable range." He quickly came to a conclusion.

The projector stopped rotating, and Yan Lie's body image appeared on the computer screen.

He Zijiao: "The second-level peeling body is stable, the mental power is stable, and the body...huh?"

He leaned closer and looked at the shadow of the human body on the screen.

"What is this?" He Zijiao zoomed in on the round dot.

"When did you swallow a bead?"

It's already a bit late to come back from the He family.

He Zijiao's words were still circling in his mind.

"Ah Lie, you and that fish..."

Yan Lie knew what he wanted to ask and nodded.

"That can explain it." He Zijiao let out a sigh of relief, "I heard from my father a long time ago that after mermaids and humans have sex, some mermaids will voluntarily donate their shark beads."

Yan Lie's eyes widened slightly, looking a little unbelievable.

"Don't worry, his beads will only help you..."

"What about him? If not, what would happen?" Yan Lie interrupted him.

"This... I don't know very well."

With Rong Ya's small body, will it really be okay to lose the shark beads?

He struggled even to survive, but he dedicated the most important thing in himself to him.

The child is really naive, leaving no way out for himself.

The car stopped steadily, and when Yan Lie got out of the car, he saw Uncle Zhong standing awkwardly at the door of the villa.

He looked flustered and didn't even dare to meet Yan Lie's eyes.

"What's wrong?" Yan Lie frowned.

A feeling of uneasiness grew from the bottom of his heart, occupying his entire chest.

"Someone came from the old house." Uncle Zhong said slowly.

Yan Lie didn't say a word, motioning for him to continue.

"Take away Young Master Rong..."

"Snapped!"

The small cake carved into a mermaid fell to the ground and fell to pieces. The smiling little mermaid was cracked from the face and was too broken to be pieced together.