Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

The cub got up from the bed, turned around and bared his teeth at Fourth Master You.

Fourth Master You put his arms around his arms and just looked at him like this.

The cub retracted his white teeth, sucked his nose, and rushed towards Fourth Master You.

"Let you kick me!"

The cub flung his teeth and claws at Fourth Master You's body, hammering, pinching and biting, and tossing and tossing for a long time did not shake the calmness on Fourth Master You's face.Instead, he was held by Fourth Master You and was thrown directly to the end of the bed.

The cub sat at the end of the bed, humming, whistling, and teardrops fell down without warning.

"You, why are you bullying me!!"

Fourth Master You could still be calm when the cub was making a fuss with Fourth Master You, but he couldn't hold back when the cub was crying.

The cub turned his head and sat there wiping away tears and annoyed him.

Fourth Master You sighed, moved to the end of the bed, and tugged at the cub's sleeve.

"Boy?"

The cub pulled his sleeve out of Fourth Master You's hand, glared at him, moved his body away, and cried, very angry.

Fourth Master You hugged him from his back, one generous body and one thin body stacked together, shaking and shaking.

"Don't be angry, kid, okay? Huh?"

The cub pushed him, couldn't move, and struggled awkwardly for a while, then stopped crying.

Fourth Master You hugged him and kissed his earlobe, his neck with a faint fragrance, and his hands also began to penetrate from under the hem of his clothes, across his waist and stopped on his chest to knead.

"Boy, do you want it?"

The cub's ears were red, but he ignored him as if he was angry, and leaned forward to get his notebook and pen.

Still take it!

Fourth Master You naturally wouldn't let him get what he wanted, he turned over and rolled the cub twice on the bed before stopping, and without any explanation, he dropped the cub's pants and grabbed his hand.

"Do you want?"

The cub's legs clamped Fourth Master You's hand tightly, the corners of his eyes were moist, but he just refused to speak.

Fourth Master You insisted on telling the boy to speak out.

The cub who was tormented by methods that could not be comforted to the point went up and down, how could he have suffered such a crime.

"Do you want?"

The cub looked at Fourth Master You who was so bad, his fingertips were turning white while holding the quilt, but he buried his face in the quilt crying.

Fourth Master You's hand penetrated from the hem of the boy's jacket, passing up the smooth chest and the slender and non-white neck, stroking the boy's chin, forcing him to speak, and then inserted his fingers into his mouth .

The silver thread that the cub had no time to swallow dripped down Fourth Master You's fingers, and it was extremely rotten.

Fourth Master You pressed the cub tightly with his own heat, and kept asking him, "Do you want it?"

The wet fingers were wrapped in the warmth and slipperiness of his mouth, which made Fourth Master You's breathing even more rough.

If this place...

The cub was so tormented that he couldn't make a sound.

"want……"

Fourth Master You couldn't bear it any longer, so he raised his gun and went into battle.

sleepless nights...

Usually, if the cub is not fainted by such a tossing method by Fourth Master You, he will be so tired that he will sleep to death directly.But who knew that this time the cub held his eyelids and forced himself to get up from the bed.

"Where are my books?"

The cub picked up the notebook on the bed, held the pen and kept drooping eyelids, as if he could fall asleep all the time.

Fourth Master You watched the boy knelt on the bed and nodded his head, and really didn't know what to say.

The cub maintained this state for half a minute, and after nodding his head once, he couldn't force himself to lift it up again, so his head fell and he knelt down on the bed.

Fourth Master You: "..."

It's over, isn't his son a fool?

Fourth Master You broke away the boy's hand, took out the pen from the boy's hand, carried the boy to the middle of the bed, put him down, and covered him with the quilt.

When Fourth Master You's eyes fell on the half-written book on the bed, his eyes paused for a few seconds.In the end, he still held the book in his hand, and leaned against the head of the bed to read one by one.

Compared with the first page, the words on the back gradually become more formal.Although it is still ugly, every stroke reveals seriousness.

Fourth Master You vaguely remembered when he was still Chi You, the boy's chubby body lay down on the desk, looking at his bamboo slips with big round eyes.

How can there be pandas in this world who take reading as a hobby?

Fourth Master You took another look at the cub.

In the end, Fourth Master You didn't know if it was out of a desire to please, he picked up a pen and picked up the boy to correct the typo in the book, and even drew a panda head for him on the last page.

After finishing all this, Fourth Master You put down his pen, and looked at the sleeping boy with his cut hair on his head.

Dao Zi drove You Qianling to the door of the bar with his motorcycle, and then stopped on the motorcycle for a while.

You Qianling got out of the car, looked at the front of the bar, turned around and asked Dao Zi, "Aren't you coming?"

Knife rode on the motorcycle and straightened up, his face was a little ugly.

Could it be that he really took You Qianliang to meet others?

But it would be a bit hypocritical to regret it at this point.

Knife got out of the car, and walked into the bar quickly, regardless of whether You Qianliang could keep up.

Huizi and the others had been drinking for a while, and they were talking about whether the knife would come or not, when they saw the knife come in.

Huizi got up to meet him drunkenly, but when she saw who was following behind the knife, she was so startled that she suddenly sobered up.

The other seven or eight people who were sitting also stood up one by one, like students who had been skipped and caught.

The story of Daozi and You Qianliang has been spread for a long time, although none of them dared to mention it in front of Daozi.

But there were a lot of people talking about it in private, especially Huizi, who knew the inside story the most, and she had no private knowledge at all when asked.

A group of young men looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally all their eyes fell on Huizi.

Huizi: Look at me!

Knife's face was also ugly, and he went straight back to sit on the leather sofa with a broken pot, picked up the wine glass and took a sip for himself.

You Qianliang approached.

Huizi and the others set their sights on him.

Should I say hello?

Huizi sneered, "Sister Dao, why are you here?"

After Huizi finished speaking, she quickly greeted her brothers, "This is our sister-in-law Dao."

"Hello Mrs. Knife!"

"Hi, Mrs. Dao!"

"Hello Mrs. Knife!"

Knife sitting on the sofa raised his eyelids and looked at You Qianliang, wanting to see how he would respond to the "Sister Dao".

Who knew that You Qianliang didn't care about this title at all, and smiled at everyone gently.

"Everyone, sit down."

The others sat down awkwardly when they heard this.

Just the atmosphere...

But today I saw that You Qianliang was brought here with a knife, so why bring him here.

A large group of men were thinking about this question at the same time.

Apart from bringing his daughter-in-law to his brothers to get acquainted with each other, is there anything else?

Everyone who thought they had guessed the truth cheered up at the same time.

"Sister-in-law Dao, brother Dao said that he would bring us to meet you, but he never thought that he would bring you here without saying hello."

Knife stared at the buddy coldly, "Who said..."

"Ahem!" Huizi coughed and winked at Knife.

Another brother answered, "That's right, Brother Dao keeps mentioning you, you see we brothers don't even have any money when you get married, when are you going to hold a banquet or something..."

"Shut up all the fuck!" Knife couldn't hold back his voice and interrupted after all.

The brother swallowed the words he hadn't finished speaking in fear.

So, what does Brother Dao mean by bringing Mrs. Dao here today?

The atmosphere is weird...

You Qianxuan just kept smiling the whole time, and cast his light, tender eyes on Dao Zi.

"You always mention me to them?"

Knife twisted his handsome eyebrows and looked back, wanting to deny it.But I don't want to wait for so many brothers to compare the truth with him like a husband and wife quarrel.

"Didn't you come here for a drink..." Knife greeted the waiter with an unhappy expression, "Drink whatever you want, and put it on your sister-in-law's account."

After You Qianliang heard this, Tao Hua's eyes were full of romance, he put one arm casually on the sofa, and said to the crowd: "Everyone, don't be cautious, just listen to Brother Dao."

Still no one dared to actually order a drink.

Knife greeted the waiter irritably, and ordered a lot of wine names casually.

When the wine was served, the knife opened the wine bottle and put it on the table.

"drink!"

Everything is nothing if it is drunk on the wine table.

At first they were more cautious than each other, but after drinking, each of them became bolder.

Knife was also a little irritable, drinking harder than usual, but You Qianling was drinking slowly.Although he didn't drink much less than the knife, his face didn't change at all.

"Oh!"

The knife smashed the wine bottle on the table, hiccupped and completely drunk.

Everyone who was enjoying themselves but didn't dare to drink much looked at him one by one.

"Know, know... hiccup... who is this man!"

The knife grabbed You Qianliang's collar and showed it to his brothers. Before anyone could answer, he pointed at his chest, "My wife!"

Everyone: "..."

Knife let go of You Qianliang's collar, put his arms on the sofa, drunk, and asked in a big brother's posture, "Say, brother, is this daughter-in-law good-looking!"

Everyone: "It looks good..."

As soon as the knife was happy, he straightened up again after the music, reached out and took off You Qianliang's gold-rimmed glasses, leaned closer to look at his face, and kissed him on the mouth.

"nice!"

Huizi has no face to look at.

The knife hugged You Qianliang, shaking and shaking, hehe.

"The first time I saw my daughter-in-law in the alley, I thought this man was really good-looking. He smelled of philosophy. He smelled... hiccup... it smelled good."