[Han Zhang][ABO] can't be said

If Jie really told them, he wouldn't even be able to go to school, especially the flag and drums.

But the application for day study still did not come down.

It is not out of the question to use some devious means to achieve the goal, but the problem is at home.

"Regarding this issue, my parents do not agree with me raising Qiying."

Zhang Xinjie cleaned up the dishes and also Han Wenqing's, and then he said,

"That's why I'm asking for your help. I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble."

Han Wenqing also understands it. "You can raise it after you graduate," he said, putting his hard hat on the table and rummaging through a mess of files for the one he needed. "It is indeed more difficult to take care of both ends now."

Zhang Xinjie walked over to help him pick up some seemingly unnecessary copies. "I think everyone has their own responsibilities. It was too young to take on that responsibility, but I couldn't just pass it off for my own convenience when I was entitled to it."

What a serious person, Han Wenqing thought, but this is also where his charm lies.When he was dazed, a contract had already been handed over to him: "I guess this is what you are looking for."

Han Wenqing saw it, and it was true.

"how do you know?"

"Date," he said. "Also, you mentioned earlier that this is a recent operation."

Keen, good memory, strong logic.Han Wenqing somewhat understood why those students wanted to insult him.Such a person is an O, who has made many face-saving but dead-headed guys lose face.They also regard O as an accessory for childbirth.

"How can we do day school but let them abolish that unscientific practice?"

"Issue a marriage certificate."

Han Wenqing felt that he didn't think about the next sentence before he said it, but he didn't think there was anything inappropriate after he said it.

"If this is the only way to do it and you think it's okay, we can go and get a certificate."

Zhang Xinjie suddenly looked up at him, his pale lips trembled, but he didn't make a sound, and finally let out the breath that was stuck.

"—Captain Han," he hesitated to address, and frowned, "The topic of responsibility I just mentioned was not to accuse you."

Han Wenqing was a little surprised how he got involved in this, and explained: "I didn't say that just because I was responsible."

"There is still an element of responsibility in it."

Han Wenqing was still picking out the terms of the contract, and he felt a little headache when he heard this: "Don't pick out the words with me, okay?"

"Then let me explain. What I mean is that you rashly decided on the most important marriage in your life because of my application for day school. It is too hasty and irresponsible."

Han Wenqing slammed the contract on the table and looked at him.

"You still say I'm an irresponsible person?"

"No, I mean—"

"If you don't want to, just say it, don't go around in circles." Han Wenqing said straightforwardly, "I said, 'You think it's okay'."

"I don't think so." Zhang Xinjie stalked him.

"Okay." Old Han didn't compete with him either.

Seeing that the conversation was over, Zhang Xinjie took the lunch box and nodded and left, but when he opened the door, a pile fell down with a clatter.

I eavesdropped behind the door.

Everyone has the expression of being caught and raped in bed.

"Mrs. Han" nodded: "Hello." She stepped over them without changing her expression.

After a long time, they finally collectively yelled "Damn!!!!"

"Historic moment!!! Old Han wants to be responsible for the person, but the person in charge doesn't want it!!! Old Han's proposal of marriage, there is no one who can refuse!!!"

"It must be the fault of not having a diamond ring!! What are you waiting for! Today's special price is only 99998!! You can chase your wife home!"

There were also people fanning the flames: "Don't chase after me, Team Han! Let me tell you from experience, just hug me from behind and tell my wife I was wrong, forgive me, and I'll be done!"

Han Wenqing glared at them.

Han Wenqing activated the "Han Wenqing's Deterrence" skill.

Everyone shut up angrily.

"Unforgivable, Team Han. It's rare for Xiao Zhang to bring you lunch to visit the class. We swear, we just wanted to eavesdrop on the sweet and sour drama at eight o'clock. But who knew that the style of painting was turned into a romantic urban romance drama in the middle, and finally turned into a romantic drama. Has it turned into a family ethics drama of bitterness and grief?"

A group of people made a fuss, and after a while they were demolished. In the end, only Lin Jingyan and him were seriously analyzing the problem.

"Captain Han, do you really want to argue with him?"

Han Wenqing frowned. "Um."

"Do you want to even without Xiao Qiying?"

Smashing walls and demolishing stairs, who never hesitated for a second, never hesitated, and never made a mistake, Captain Han froze for a moment.

Lin Jingyan smiled: "Maybe the problem lies here."

"It's not going to be that big of a reaction; besides, that assumption doesn't exist."

Lin Jingyan continued to enlighten: "Maybe people also have people they like? Or maybe they don't like them, but they care about them—after all, their age is here—is it not appropriate for you to say that."

Captain Han was uncommonly silent.

That is not appropriate.

Lao Lin is married to a daughter-in-law at any rate, and his opinions are worth considering.

"Let's put Xiao Zhang's question aside for now. Now it's mainly about your own attitude and feeling."

Although the Korean team is a much-anticipated A, they are not very flattering in appearance and not very close to the people in aura. Of course, their experience is far inferior to that of the well-known hidden rogue attribute Lin Da.

Lao Han thought for a relatively long time for him.

"Raise a son with him."

Lao Lin helped his forehead.

"Is there no need for that?" Usually, the Korean team seems to be quite normal.

"He has Alpha misogyny."

Lao Lin smiled, "As I said, put Xiao Zhang's question aside for now, and let's see what you think." An excellent A has a lot to choose from, and it's not that it's rare to have an O.

Da Han thought about last night and this morning, "Yes." Last night, he managed to put the big and small toys to sleep, but he didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, so he got up and took a cold shower in the bathroom, what would he say?

Of course Han Wenqing would not say it.

"It's not the estrus period."

"No."

Old Lin Te smiled with experience.

"Well, what else can I say?"

Lao Han thinks this is a trick.He thought again carefully.

"But sometimes it's annoying."

Lao Lin nodded.

"Let's put it this way. Team Han, do you find me annoying?"

"will not."

"That's right," Lao Lin spread his hands, "but Fang Rui finds me annoying every day."

16.

Although Lin Dada, an experienced winner in life, made a diagnosis, Han Dada's symptoms did not improve.

There are several problems.

First of all, he didn't know if Zhang Xinjie really had someone else he liked.

Secondly, he didn't know how to attack such a person who dared to reject him so simply.

Again, their relationship is slightly delicate, and it is difficult to maintain a balance.

According to Lin Jingyan's final word, it's called solving the problem in the wrong order, the person who made the question first gave the answer, and then asked about the process of solving the problem.

"It's the same as giving birth," Lin Jingyan explained with experience, "If the fetal position is not right, it must be straightened before giving birth, otherwise it will be easy to suffocate."

Han Wenqing looked at him, suddenly a little sympathetic.

How much preparatory work has been done, Lao Lin, with such complete theoretical knowledge.

But I can't help but the one at home just doesn't want to have a baby.

It is said that we should enjoy our youth, and we will grow old if we are not crazy.

If he thinks this way, Lao Han feels that he is still making money.

Meals have to be eaten bite by bite, life has to be lived day by day, and the fetal position needs to be supported a little bit. Although the baby has been born, love has not yet been born.

Holding the Laolin Brand Love Teaching Guide, Han Dada is going to start accumulating favorability from scratch according to the strategy.

But the sky is about to send a great mission to Si, and people must first work hard on their minds and wills, toil their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and make their bodies and deeds mess up what they do, so they will be tempted to endure and gain what they can't.

He opened the Love Strategy Chapter 1, intending to get to know each other first and get closer to each other (Lao Lin’s note: refers to the psychological distance rather than the physical distance), but when he opened the door, he smelled a smell that made his bones loosen. the taste of.

Fucking he knows it all too well.After four years of trying to forget it, he even thought that maybe I could show him that the contraceptive pills he bought back then are still there as a topic to bring him closer, even though it had expired long ago.

Han Wenqing's first reaction was to take a look at the date with his mobile phone. It was three days before the date that Zhang Xinjie specially marked him as the estrus period. Although the chance of early date was small, it was still possible.Originally, I wanted to call the door area first to inquire about the situation, but I heard Xiao Qiying crying and calling for her father in the room.

I couldn't think of anything in my head, so I rushed in without taking off my shoes.When he entered the door, he saw Zhang Xinjie slid on the edge of the bedroom door, the water in his hand was spilled all over the ground and the glass was broken beside him, he probably wanted to take medicine.The little baby was terrified and cried while clutching his pants. Han Wenqing rushed up a few steps to pick up the baby and keep away from the debris, then retreated to the sofa in the living room.

The smell is too strong, it's not the kind of intoxicating, but intoxicating, so fascinated that it floats under the mind, flying above the clouds as if relieved of a burden.Back then he was young and easily impulsive, but now that he has passed the age of impulsiveness, this smell still makes him unable to control himself.Lao Han wanted to get A's inhibitor, but Tyranny never had an O, so he wasn't in the habit of carrying it with him, so he always kept a copy in the office.Ever since Zhang Xinjie came, he has been careful not to bring up the past again, so he made a backup and kept it in his room for fear of accidents.

As a result, Zhang Xinjie is now lying across the corridor between his own room and his bedroom, okay?

Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, but now you are stepping forward and overcoming it.

Han Wenqing took heavy steps, and now he claims that he is not the impulsive young man who used to be, but he is also a capable person. After that, he learned from it and made up for the gaps. He thought that his self-control had reached its peak, but when he walked past Zhang Xinjie, he still couldn't help it. After taking a quick look, the whole person was out of breath, curled up in a state of self-defense, and subconsciously opened his legs slightly.Her lips turned bright red, and her eyes were filled with steaming water.

"Trouble...my medicine...is in the drawer in the room..."

Fuck, it's not a strong man or Liu Xiahui who can live in this situation, it has to be acute renal insufficiency.

Old Han plunged into his room, took out the pills and poured five into his mouth, chewed and swallowed them without drinking any water.

It took 5 minutes before he dared to come out. It was because Qiying was crying so hard that the little guy was making noises with his lungs. He couldn't figure out the situation but he could tell that something was wrong with Zhang Xinjie. For a while, I told my father not to die, and for a while, I asked Da Da to save my father.

Lao Han's scalp went numb, and he went out before the medicine took full effect. He squatted in front of Zhang Xinjie, and he obviously felt the other person's whole body tremble. The wall slid sideways.

Old Han's heart froze, he first picked up a broken piece of a teacup on the ground and held it in his palm before he picked him up.

Don't be afraid.ah.

He kicked open the door and put the person on the bed, pulled the quilt three times from left to right and wrapped it up and down, left and right like a mummy.

Go out again and hug and coax your son.

Dad is fine, Dad is not feeling well and needs to sleep.If you don't cry, your dad won't be able to sleep if you make noise.

Holding his son in one hand, he was flipping through medicines in the cabinet with the other. He was dumbfounded when the cabinet was opened. Dozens of small bottles were evenly distributed in the drawer in four colors: red, yellow, blue and green. Who cares to take a closer look at this time! ! !

He has seen it.

Those small bottles wrote in detail which one to take for various symptoms during estrus, which one to take for drug resistance, and which one to take for pregnancy prevention... There are also extremely subtle differences in the doses to be taken according to different symptoms.

No doctor probably has such spare time, it can only be summed up or researched by himself.

It's just that now how can I control so much, I randomly picked a few bottles and poured it out, anyway, according to the worst-case dosage, I took the water and stuffed it into Zhang Xinjie's mouth.

The guy still had the strength to frown in protest:

"Your dose is wrong...it should be six tablets..."

"You eat first and then talk!"

"The blue slices should have the same amount as the red slices..."

"Shut up and take your medicine, or I'll kill you now."

Han Wenqing threatened viciously, but his strength to deliver the water from the cup was quite light, and his right hand went around his back to support Zhang Xinjie's shoulder.

There is a warm and humid touch, a little bit, seeping through the fabric.

During the estrus period, all the sensitive indexes of O are rising slowly, and I can vaguely feel that something is wrong.

"Han...Captain...your hand...show me."

Han Wenqing ignored him at all: "Swallow the medicine and talk."

Zhang Xinjie swallowed, and Han Wenqing let him go immediately.

"You can do it yourself after a while of sleep. I'll take Qiying out."

Zhang Xinjie slowed down, the medicine choked his throat like it was burning: "What's wrong with your hand...?"

"I'll sleep in the company tonight, and there are all the daily necessities for the bed, and Qiying is fine there."

"Team Han...I'm asking..."

"Take care of yourself first. The phone is on the bedside. If you feel uncomfortable, call me. I'll send someone to take you to the hospital."

Han Wenqing pulled a coat for his son to put on and ran away.

When I went out, I realized that I was not wearing my coat.

I don't feel cold even when I'm sweating.

cowardly.How cowardly.

But there is no way.

It's also a strategy, shorten the distance, right?

Now it doesn't work to increase the distance, the smell has risen again, and the whole brain is buzzing.

Mixed with the sound of a heartbeat like a bulldozer driving, one wall, two walls, and three walls were all demolished.The whole building fell down with a rumble.

Rubble remains.

The son was stunned for a while, and told me to accompany Dad and go home, but Han Wenqing ignored him.

The child knew something, and immediately made a fuss.

You are a villain, you don’t want your father anymore...

Crying so much that passers-by along the way looked sideways, looking at Han Wenqing like a heartbroken man, each thinking about [-] words of sadomasochism.

Han Wenqing didn't take care of himself. He was so annoyed that he patted the child's head to stop crying. What does it look like for a boy to cry?

This time there was no sound, Han Wenqing was also surprised, turned his head and saw that he was almost startled, little Song Qiying had blood all over his head, and turned his eyes to see the blood beads hanging on the flowing sea.

If it wasn't for the shocking and energetic crying after three seconds, Han Wenqing almost thought he had smashed the child's forehead.

He also calmly called Lin Jingyan, and if it was convenient, he would come over to see the child for me.

What's wrong with you?

His hand was cut, Han Wenqing inspected the wound and replied that it would take about three stitches.

Of course, Lao Lin knew that a minor injury like Lao Han's could not go to the front line of fire. He said that he needed three stitches, but those three stitches were basically an imaginary number.

When Lao Lin rushed to the hospital, Han Da threw the baby to him and went to get stitches by himself. The doctor said that the scratch was deep and a little bone-deep.

Xiao Qiying dragged him and was still muttering, he is a bad guy, he doesn't care about his father...

Lin Jingyan understood.

He rubbed the little guy's head and sighed.He took out a towel and wiped the blood on his face and head.

Qiying, did you cry when your finger was cut by a book last time?Do you see that you are crying a lot?He bleeds so much without making a sound, and still takes care of you.

But daddy is crying...

Your father loves him so much and weeps for him.He's your father's knight.

Fang Rui also rushed to the hospital, seeing Lao Lin holding a child, his nose ached.

By Lao Lin, who did you have trouble with again? The baby is already this big!

Wait a minute, Fang Rui, listen to my explanation...

So you made insinuations and wanted a baby because of this?

I don't know where you want to go...

Honestly tell me what this baby's name is and who is his father?

His name is Song Qiying, and he is——

Do I belong to Song Xiao? What kind of taste do you have? Old Lin, I really misjudged you!

...Fang Rui, even the facts can't support the wings of your imagination...

Fang Rui was still in a serious hurry with him: Lao Lin, let me tell you, I'm fine.I can take it all.All OK.no problem.But you think about your monthly salary, pension.Can you afford it?You can't actively cheat just because I passively resist you.Besides, there is a reason for my resistance. If we are not crazy, we will be old.

Lao Lin chuckled.

Fang Rui, I don't know if I'm crazy or not, but if I don't have a baby, I'll be old...

A man can still have a flower when he is forty, but you are only thirty and you can do it.Be good, stand up for love.

Fang Rui muttered and sat on the chair, pinching Xiao Qiying's face.Little bastard, tell me the truth, which bastard is your father? Bring it out to your Uncle Fang?

Lin Jingyan coughed next to him and said: Qiying is a child of the Korean team.

Fang Rui shivered reflexively, and took out Lao Lin's wallet.

Zhang Xinjie finally found the strength to wipe the corners of his eyes with his hands, his skin was chapped and painful.The effect of the medicine is onset, and the rationality is gradually gaining the dominance of the mind.The lust was completely vented, and the body gradually cooled down. There was no one else in the room, and there was no need to suppress the voice.I finally felt relieved, and thought that the estrus period was early again, which disrupted the established pattern, perhaps because of excessive interference from the A pheromone.But he couldn't fall asleep, he could only look at the thin needles of the clock and listen to the clicking sound amplified infinitely in the quiet empty room.If someone came back and turned on the porch light in the front hall, he would have noticed it, and heard the slightest movement; but never.The story of the boots falling to the ground, Zhang Xinjie thought, Han Wenqing dropped the first one, maybe he thought of putting down the second one gently; but I waited all night for the loud sound of the other boot falling to the ground.

17.

Demolition team, to do this line of work, you must first have the courage.It is not an injury if the cement is smashed and the iron wire is hooked. Generally, it is called an injury when it is rolled by a machine or bleeding on the head. It is a dangerous industry.So Han Wenqing didn't think it was a big deal to get six stitches on his palm. He stayed in the hospital for one night, and the next day he wrapped his hands like white steamed buns. He went to Lin Jingyan and dragged Xiao Qiying to the kindergarten. .

With dark circles under his eyes, Fang Rui said, Boss Emma Han, your little ancestor's tossing around tonight is about to kill me, but he made me understand a truth.

Han Wenqing glanced at him, thinking that my son is a good boy, he doesn't even kick the quilt when he sleeps, it must be because you don't know how to take care of children.

Fang Rui said, thank you, for making me firm in my belief, no matter what Lao Lin says, I will not give birth to flowers, and I am determined not to give birth.I want to defend my human rights.

Why do you have no human rights?

Do you have human rights if you can't even sleep? ! !Also grab my snacks! ! !people!sex!Woolen cloth!

Han Wenqing looked at him with disgust.Xiao Qiying kept the same tone and looked at him with disgust.By the way, pick the bandage on Lao Han's hand.

"Is this cotton candy?"

Fang Rui also looked at the two of them with a look of disgust: "You will act like a baby when you are in front of you, right? Little bastard, spit out all the marshmallows I ate last night!"

Lao Lin also followed. Seeing the situation, he had to hold back with a headache: "Fang Rui, what are you talking about with the kids?"

Fang Rui was furious: "Damn! If it's useful to be cute, how can I live so hard!!"

I dare you to go this route too.

As soon as Han Wenqing arrived at the construction site, he was dizzy from the busy work. He remembered to call Zhang Xinjie some time and asked if he was okay and if he could pick up Qiying after school. A few stitches mattered to him firstly, and secondly, he thought it was a little unfashionable, so it wasn't worth mentioning.On the other hand, Zhang Xinjie remembered the matter, and after asking, he just put it aside.

As a result, things came at night.

He was still thinking about whether he would still be greeted with the sweet smell of O when he pushed the door open like yesterday, this time he was fully prepared and brought the inhibitor with him, even though he was going to live in the company, but I have to show my son to others, and take some clothes for a change, right?But Xiang didn't touch it, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhang Xinjie sitting on the sofa and reasoning with the children. Xiao Qiying was sobbing and crying after being trained by him. She wanted to sit but didn't dare to sit. Zhang Xinjie helped him stand up straight, and warned people to stand upright, walk like the wind and stand like a pine tree, how could adults understand that, and with a bitter face, he said a few words but was reprimanded again.

"Anyway, it's wrong to fight. The teacher said you beat girls."

"They hit me first!! They even robbed me!"

"Then you call back and the problem is solved?"

"Don't let others bully you..."

"Then you can bully others?"

"Woooo... I didn't bully others!"

"The teacher said you bullied others."

"I said that the teachers are all idiots!"

Zhang Xinjie lost his mind: "Did you listen to everything you say?"

"Yes!"

"Did your boss teach you to beat people?"

"teach!"

Old Han looked embarrassed.

Zhang Xinjie glanced at him through the slit of his glasses.

"How did he teach?"

"If you decide to fight, don't use squid, use chopsticks!"

"..."

"There are still hands like this!" The child raised his pink and tender fist, closed his thumb, wrapped his four fingers together, and sandwiched his thumb between the middle finger and ring finger.

Zhang Xinjie stood up and turned to face Han Wenqing.

Han Wenqing coughed: "I think..."

"I understand the general situation," presiding judge Zhang stated rigorously, "If you have nothing to do at night, please stand here."

Han Wenqing stood in line with his son, thinking that at least he still had time to defend himself.

Zhang Xinjie pressed his fingers on the table and sat down solemnly, as if he wanted to have a long talk with him.

If I had to say it, she was still cuter as she was yesterday.

"Today when I went to pick up Qiying, the teacher told me that he was fighting with the children in the next class again, 'again'. I asked in detail."

"Oh, it's just kids fighting."

"I remember I asked you before, and you said there was no such thing."

"Is it a thing for children to fight?"

"It's not a big deal, what do you teach?"

It’s already the school period, and Xiao Qiying is equivalent to transferring to a kindergarten. Of course, she will be bullied by the children who have been divided into groups. She is robbed of toys and snacks, and she can’t make friends. At first, she came back crying. .Captain Han's method of solving problems has always been simple and rude, and more important than "fighting back", protecting himself.

Han Wenqing looked at him for a while.

"What's wrong with what I taught."

"Stand against the wall." Zhang Xinjie grabbed Xiao Qiying and stood by the wall. "And tonight's snacks will be reduced by two-thirds."

The baby who had just been fed by Fang Rui's big marshmallows for a whole night immediately became unhappy, and the corner of her mouth twitched to cry. The presiding judge Zhang immediately said, "The amount of crying will be reduced by two-thirds tomorrow."

He held back forcibly again, tears rolled in his eyes, and looked at Han Wenqing as if asking for help.

Han Wenqing said, is it normal for children to make mistakes? You have to be serious about it. Once you say it, you say it. Next time, don’t allow it.

Zhang Xinjie didn't answer, and pointed to the wall.

You stand there too.

Until eating, Lao Han and his son stared at each other, standing against the wall and not daring to move.

Later, the little guy got angry after eating, and refused to eat when he was hungry. He got the rice particles all over the place and ran to lie on the bed. When the quilt was covered, he was depressed, and when he came in to see if he would get smashed toys.Old Han had no choice but to turn his head to look at Zhang Xinjie who was leaning against the door, and could only say, "You are not a big boy, but you have a big temper."

The presiding judge nodded: "Who taught it?"

Han Wenqing knew he was wrong, so he took a few quick steps to collect the bowls and chopsticks. Zhang Xinjie followed, snatched the things from his hand, and pointed to where he was standing just now.

stop there.

Lao Han is actually quite speechless, and it’s all right to accompany his son. Is this the rhythm that makes me reflect?Well, teaching three or four-year-olds to fight seems like a bit of a stretch.But the result is actually quite good. The iron-blooded man Han Wenqing has been fighting since he was sensible, and made many friends along the way.He felt that it was not a bad thing for his son to manage.

Zhang Xinjie turned on the faucet to wash the dishes. From here, all he could see was a slender figure with neat hair and tails. Even at home, he was wearing Zhou Zheng's clothes.

After a while when clearing the table, Zhang Xinjie found that Han Wenqing was quite well-behaved, standing against the wall, holding a dumbbell in his left hand, and counting while passing the time.I was a little surprised and wanted to laugh, but I was a little annoyed when my eyes touched his right hand wrapped like a Doraemon.

Sure enough.

In fact, he was told to stand aside just now because he didn't want him to touch the water. This person seemed to automatically understand that it meant standing as a punishment, although Zhang Xinjie didn't mind.After all, teaching a four-year-old child how to fight, such a father is simply a fantasy, and he should be an example to others; but in fact, he heard that the child was invincible in the class, and he integrated into the group very quickly and did not have any conflicts. I said sorry for causing you trouble, and I was still a little bit complacent and satisfied.

He walked up to Lao Han, wanting to ask him about his hand injury, but thinking about yesterday's scene, he felt a little embarrassed and couldn't easily speak; Han Wenqing put down the dumbbell, looked at him and waited for him to speak.

The bottom of his throat felt like someone was scratching, it was too itchy to cough out, and the distance was too close during the estrus period, so Zhang Xinjie had to tilt his head and stretch out his hand.The slender fingers clenched and opened in front of Han Wenqing, as soft as running water plucking strings.

"hand……"

Han Wenqing thought he was talking about Xiao Qiying's clenching fist.

"It's not like this," Han Wenqing wanted to demonstrate, but his right hand was wrapped into a ball, so he held Zhang Xinjie's knuckles with his left hand, pressed his thumb into his palm, and then put the other knuckles into their positions one by one. ; four fingers into a fist, the thumb sandwiched between the middle finger and the ring finger, his hand covered with scorching heat and clenched from the outside.

"This way. Make a fist. It's not easy to hurt your knuckles when you use force."

Nails dig into flesh.His breath rushes into the nostrils.The medicines were taken on time, and the other party also smelled of inhibitors, and he could even hear the sound of the pills hitting.

Everything is watertight and impeccable, what the hell is going on?

His voice was like a diaphragm, sounding like a barrier isolated from the far end.

"I'm not teaching Qiying to fight, but teaching him how to protect himself."

"Protection and attack, it doesn't sound so easy to distinguish."

"So start learning now."

"What about the squid and chopsticks?"

"Oh," came what seemed to be a laugh from the outer end covering himself, and then heard the correct answer, "If you decide, don't hesitate, hurry up."

Zhang Xinjie sent out his fist, lightly hitting the center of his palm, skin and flesh overlapped, and there was a crisp sound.

"so?"

Han Wenqing accurately predicted the route of his punch. "There is also a saying that you don't show mercy when you shoot, and you don't shoot if you show mercy." He said, his eyes stared at the fine lines on the top of the glasses from above, like a hawk preying on its prey.The smell became intense, mixing and overlapping in an irrepressible range. "You show mercy."

The distance is shortening, the body is approaching, and the danger alarm is ringing.

Py-boo-pyo-boo-

"so?"

Snapped.

"Hurry up."

Snapped.

"Strength."

popping.

"Pay attention to the direction."

clap clap.

"Right, that is it."

popping.

"Try another location."

Snapped.

Py—bo——Py——bo——Level [-] danger alert——

"……what."

Zhang Xinjie looked at the fist and then at the target, feeling a little pain.

He knelt down to look at the old Han who had been swept out of his body by his fist, feeling a little guilty.

"Sorry, I don't have much experience for the first time."

Han Wenqing frowned and thought carelessly, who would have known that an O's fist was so strong, the problem was that it came from a direction that he had never thought of before.

Absolutely fast, precise and ruthless, born to fight.

The problem is that the person concerned tilted his head and looked at him innocently, as if he was saying that you told me to change my position and pay attention to the direction.

Lao Han had nothing to say, so he left a message for Fang Rui in his heart: being cute is useful, the key depends on who.

"Can you stand up?"

Old Han rolled his eyes at him, wondering if this guy underestimated me too much, if it wasn’t for his dominant hand being wrapped up like a Doraemon, it wouldn’t be easy for me to keep my balance. You really think you can suppress me by force, right?

"But it's good, and it doesn't hurt much when you push it hard."

In fact, this is an opportunity to take revenge, right? Have you been wanting to beat me up for a long time?No wonder.That can't be up to you.

The quiet young man's eyes were full of fire: "Try again?"

Why does this sound so wrong from the beginning to the end?Damn inhibitors are worthless, if I hadn’t fought against human nature, I would have dealt with you on the spot——

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——Han Wenqing pushed him away and walked out the door with a bang.

A short time later a text message came:

You take your son, I sleep in the company.

18.

After reading the last chapter, you must really want to flip the table and shout: Old Han, are you okay!

In fact, Zhang Xinjie also had such doubts in his heart.

But he is more practical than you. He is rational, with a little sympathy, and seriously analyzes this issue.

It wasn't anyone's fault that the instinctive impulse dominated the emotion back then, and it happened that the blind cat killed the mouse.Later, he also specifically studied the estrus period. The corpus luteum formed and the pheromones emitted by each individual O during the estrus period are different. Because of his special case, he conducted a case analysis in a special consultation. The conclusion is that his corpus luteum production and gland distribution values ​​far exceed those of ordinary people. The peak pheromone emitted at the initial stage of estrus can directly dazzle A's mind, and the overall estrus is too short and explosive.In the next few years, the medicine could not stop the long-term illness and become a doctor. The main reason was to prolong the estrus period and adjust the storage in a balanced manner to limit this threshold within a controllable range. So when he saw the data of his early estrus, he could forgive Lao Han. Yes, the common sense of nature cannot be violated, this is the power of science.

The body is my own, so I don't know where it reacts; I hate it because I hate it psychologically, but recently I seem to get used to it because of more physical contact.In fact, just now the two people's smells mixed together, the tinnitus changed, and they resonated spiritually. According to theory, it is inevitable to ask for it during the estrus period. Biology shows that this is normal human reproductive instinct, scientific, reasonable and legal, and there is no shame. of.According to the probability, in general, this situation should be wiped out next time. It is rare that there was no rejection reaction of grade III sexual aversion in the early stage, which shows that the condition is improving-the doctor has stated before that the long-term contact with A and the upbringing Children are able to alleviate this mental illness.In fact, he really wanted to test how far he had eased, and whether he had eased to level II, but, heck, this kind of experiment is impossible without a companion A who has sexual desires for him.

Although I feel a little guilty towards Han Wenqing, but combined with the coefficient of my own conditions, multiplied by the current relationship between the two and divided by the friction in the process, Zhang Xinjie believes that as long as this kind of thing is explained clearly, the possibility of A being willing to help should be 80.00 %above.But once it comes to this topic, it is indeed a bit difficult to talk about, and a devious strategy must be adopted. Besides, he did not deliberately prevent this kind of resonance, the meaning is already quite obvious-at least within the scope of Zhang Xinjie's cognition, it is quite obvious.

Of course, he also has an anti-interferon spray on his body——well, that product is similar to anti-wolf spray. If you really feel uncomfortable and want to stop, spray it on A, the glands secrete the smell to neutralize the pheromone The interference problem is also solved.

Cough, a bit off topic.Under the circumstance that the pheromones of the two parties meet and there is no uncomfortable reaction, they can still forcefully quit halfway. What is the reason? !

——This is the serious issue that Mr. Zhang Xinjie is facing today.

He raised several possibilities.

Possibility [-]: O's lack of charm or technical gap leads to termination.

Possibility [-]: Disgusting rejection reaction (without the person being aware of it) makes the other party unhappy and leads to termination.

Possibility [-]: The other party suffers from a certain degree of mental or physical illness and cannot continue, which leads to termination.

Zhang Xinjie took a pen and wrote the key points and notes on the draft paper very neatly.

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