The little boy was still crying.

Fourth Master You had no choice but to really carry him to the full-length mirror in the room and let him look in the mirror.

"Isn't this the neck? Does it look good?"

The little brat only took one look, then forced himself to twitch and bury his face in Fourth Master You's neck, crying, "Youyou only look good if you like it..."

Fourth Master You's heart was hit by his son's words.

Sometimes he really felt that his son had a deep affection for him.But why, sometimes I feel that this emotional place is a bit wrong.

"Boy, do you like me?"

The little boy nodded his head on his neck unhurriedly.

"Then if I can't afford to support you...do you still like me?" Fourth Master You asked quietly, his heart beating with heavy bumps.

The little boy paused.

Fourth Master You panicked, afraid of hearing something he didn't want to hear, and immediately began to explain to himself: "This question doesn't count, and I won't really be able to afford it..."

Before Fourth Master You finished speaking, the little brat hugged his neck and raised his head.

The two just stared at each other.

"Then, if I raise Youyou, can Youyou eat less?"

Fourth Master You was slightly taken aback.

"Boy, you said you..."

Fourth Master You looked at him deeply, then smiled, and kissed the boy directly on the forehead.

"can!"

Although Fourth Master You said so, the boy who was suddenly "entrusted" with the responsibility of raising the family was not happy.

He has been hungry and knows that it is not easy to fill his stomach.

but……

"Yuyou, I won't let you go!"

No matter what fourth master thinks, he still can't understand the true meaning of this sentence.

The people in the memory from the beginning of the memory have become its lifelong fetters, and it has nothing to do with loyalty. It only knows that its Yuyou is the most important person to him.

"To see Dao Dao!"

"Why did it come back again..."

"Youyou just agreed!"

"Um……"

It was a peaceful night, but when he got up early in the morning, Fourth Master You stretched out his hand but failed to touch the cub he was holding in his arms. He glanced around the room and realized that the cub was turning into a panda. Sitting in front of the mirror in a limp mass, he looked for his own neck.

Fourth Master You grabbed his nape from behind and lifted it up and held it in his arms. The panda transformed back and hung naked on Fourth Master You's body.

Fourth Master You turned into a horizontal hug, carried him to the bed, took out a set of clothes from the cabinet and put them on for him.But I found that the pants that were originally fitted were about two fingers short.

It's really long.

Maybe it's because of getting along day and night, Fourth Master You usually can't see it.

This is a good thing, but if you think about it carefully, it's a bit...

Also, he has almost never had a heart attack again, perhaps it has something to do with the drop of blood at the end of the boy's eye that condenses his soul.

The color seems to be a little lighter...

Fourth Master You stroked the red mole at the end of the little boy's eye, feeling a little worried.

The little brat didn't think too much, and after pulling up his trousers, he began to pouted with his little face up and said, "See Dao Dao!"

Fourth Master You put the matter aside, rubbed the boy's head and responded helplessly.

Naturally, he would not take his son to that place again, so he had to get the knife out again, which was not a difficult task.

In the cell, Knife left without looking back.

Zhu Jun and Liu Wen both looked at You Qianliang whose face was almost darkened.

Liu Wen: "Professor You, it's okay, Zhu Jun only has half a year left..."

"I'll fuck you!" Zhu Jun kicked Liu Wen's kicked face down.

When Daozi arrived at the compound, he really didn't expect Fourth Master You to personally greet him at the door, he was really flattered!

"Fourth Lord!"

As soon as the knife ran in front of Fourth Master You, he was kicked on the knee by Fourth Master You, and he knelt down straight.

"Fourth, fourth master..." Daozi just knelt like this, and didn't dare to get up.

Fourth Master You took out a cigarette and lit it, and looked into the courtyard, Knife didn't know what he was looking at.

It's a bit weird to think about Fourth Master You standing at the door waiting for him so early in the morning.

Fourth Master You just pressed his eyelids and looked at him with cold eyes, "Kneel down and explain something first, is there any objection?"

Knife: "No, no objection, you ask..."

Fourth Master You slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, which was seen by the knife, a bit like a gangster who wanted to chop someone with a knife...

"You have a good relationship with my son, don't you?"

The knife suddenly felt a chill along his cervical spine and down to his legs.

"Me, I and him are mainly about you, so, only a little, a little closer, really!"

After hearing this, Fourth Master You let out a cold snort that made people feel inexplicable, and looked at the knife sullenly, with a lingering gloom in his eyes.

"No wonder, he can tell you about me, but he can't tell me."

Thick cold sweat broke out on Dao Zi's forehead, and he couldn't hold it anymore. He broke the jar and said, "I, I couldn't help but get closer to him because I saw him good-looking. But fourth master, I, I really I don't have any other ideas, just looking for love for him before... No, looking for a man... Also, not right..."

Daozi was at a loss for words, and the little brat who watched him coming from a distance ran over like this. He didn't even leave the door to get closer, and he climbed up the railing in twos and started to jump down .

His Fourth Master You opened his arms with a tender face, intending to continue.

"knife!"

Seeing the little cub jumping towards him, the knife subconsciously got up from the ground and reached out to catch it.

He opened his arms, but caught the empty Fourth Master You: "..."

All of a sudden, he realized whose knife he had picked up: "..."

The knife was so frightened that he let go of it suddenly, but the little boy hugged his neck and hung it on his body, dripping like this, although his toes had touched the ground a little, he didn't dare to come down.

Fourth Master You snatched the little brat away from him, and Daozi raised his hands in a jerk, and knelt down with a thud.

"I, I, I, I..."

I didn't come out, the knife directly slapped myself.

The little brat who was half-hanging upside down by Mr. You hooked his waist, flung his limbs, grabbed the collar of the knife and pulled it, "Daodao, I have something to ask you!"

Knife leaned on the ground with trembling arms and pushed back two steps, "You, you ask me why, I, I don't read much, and I don't understand anything, you, you ask, ask Si Ye!"

The little boy hummed to Fourth Master You: "Put me down!"

Fourth Master You looked at him, the veins on his forehead popped and popped, and he tightened his grip on the little boy's waist.

But before the little boy felt the pain, he withdrew the strength from his palm and put the little boy down.

Fourth Master You just stood behind the little brat with such a gloomy face, watching him squat down in front of the knife kneeling on the ground.

"Daodao, does your ass bleed, does it hurt?"

With Dao Zi's confused face, Fourth Master You understood everything.

"What?"

The little brat squatting on the ground turned his head and glanced at Fourth Master You.Then he directly pulled up the knife kneeling on the ground, "Let's go to the room and say, don't let Yoyo listen!"

Knife, who had just been lifted up, was so frightened by the boy's words that he went down another knee, and didn't dare to look up at the expression on Fourth Master You's face.But he was powerless to resist and said to the little boy who was holding him all the time: "Yes, if you have something to say, just say it in front of Fourth Master. We don't have any secrets, you, what do you think?"

The little brat looked back at Fourth Master You again, frowned, and then turned his gaze to Daozi, muttering: "Just don't let Youyou know!"

knife:"……"

Fourth Master You's Adam's apple was rolling, his handsome face was tense, just thinking about his losing control made the knife want to kill himself.

"Okay, son, you take the knife back to my room, let's talk!"

Cool swish words.

This sentence was not addressed to the brat, but to the knife. The last three words were bitten on his thin lips, wishing he could chew them into pieces.

Go into Fourth Master You's room and talk...

"Okay!" The little brat happily raised his head and grinned at Fourth Master You.

"not good……"

Saying the word "knife" is equivalent to not saying it, just like the whole body was dragged into the courtyard by the brat as if the bones had been taken off.

The knife held on to the stairs to support himself a little bit.

The boy dragged the knife into Fourth Master You's bedroom, and then closed the door with a "snap".

"The door, don't close the door!"

The brat dragged him to prevent him from opening the door, and the knife didn't dare to have any physical contact with him at this moment, so he just watched the door close, helpless.

until……

The knife accidentally saw a camera in the corner of the room, and it had a red dim light.

open!

So, Knife raised his neck and looked at the camera.But at this time, Fourth Master You looked at the knife gloomily through the screen.

The spine of the knife was frozen, and it hurt my heart.

The little boy kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, patted the edge of the bed, and said, "Daodao, sit here!"

How dare the knife, quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, bit the bullet and said to the boy: "What do you want to ask, just ask."

The little boy remembered what he wanted to ask, lowered his head, and his little face began to flush.

knife:"……"

The cub seemed to have made up his mind, gritted his teeth, raised his head to the knife and asked, "Daodao, can you take off your pants and let me see your butt again?"

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