What should I do if I encounter a butcher plate?

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Jiang Pan walked back with a cold face, and Xing Zhuo stood where he was, looking at something wrong.

Jiang Bin remained motionless, "He, you..."

Jiang Pan said to the driver, "Drive."

Jiang Pan didn't explain anything, and didn't intend to explain anything. He took Jiang Yijiang Ya from the hospital and prepared to leave.

He will come back this time as a way to repay his parents' kindness.

The grace of nurturing for more than 20 years will always be clean one day in the future.But now that he stays here for a while longer, the lingering fire in Jiang Pan's heart will cool down a bit, and it will almost burn out today.

Zhang Qidai and him had a long period of old grievances. Everyone knew whether Jiang Pan passed by today to shake hands and make peace, or to ask Jiang Pan to apologize.

If Zhang Qidai hadn't gone crazy and called Xing Zhuo, I don't know how it would have ended today.

Jiang Pan would not be disappointed, but he found that he overestimated the value of his family affection, and he didn't want Jiang Yi and Jiang Ya to take risks because of him.

Jiang Bin asked him to stay, "Brother, Dad hasn't been discharged from the hospital yet."

"Well, hire more nurses." Jiang Pan said, "I will share more of the bill when the time comes."

"Jiangpan, I don't care about your money. You know what I mean. You have been too cruel to them these years. You have been away for several years, and you only came back for a few days. You didn't even go home. Don't they feel bad? ?”

"Don't you just think that my parents are partial to me? When I was young, I still felt that they were partial to you. You are good at studying and obedient, and you are always compared with me. Moreover, you have such a relationship with your parents, and your Personality doesn't matter."

In front of his elders, Jiang Pan is not like Jiang Bin who is coquettish and gregarious. He doesn't talk about things that matter to him. He is always taciturn. Everyone says he is quiet.

Which parent does not love their children?But this kind of love should also be two-way. When the relationship between parents and Jiangpan becomes rigid, over time, people's hearts will be tilted.

Take Jiang Pan's two sons as an example. In the future, Jiang Pan will definitely have a preference.

Ten thousand steps back, even if my parents did some things wrong, but Jiang Pan's previous studies, love, and every item of expenditure, my parents did not owe him.At home, Jiang Pan is the same as Jiang Bin. He has never done any housework since he was a child, and he can't even cook.

It turned out that in their eyes, it was enough for Jiang Pan to get these.

Jiang Pan looked coldly at Jiang Bin who said these words.

Jiang Bin thought he would do something, subconsciously took half a step back.

But after Jiang Pan had a child, his temper became much better. He seemed to have a lot of words in his eyes, but he only left this sentence in the end, "Don't talk to me about the truth, you are the least qualified to talk to me about these things."

Jiang Pan left here that day, and it was afternoon when he returned. As soon as he landed, Jiang Pan seemed to let go of those redundant emotions easily, and faced Jiang Yi and Jiang Yi, as usual, took them to their new home.

This small villa in the western suburbs was simply redecorated, and the original furniture was also brought in by the moving company.

——The previously rented house has been withdrawn, but the procedures for buying a house have not been completed so quickly, and Jiang Pan is in a hurry to move, and now this house is still rented.

He spent so much money on Jiangpan, but he has never had time to come and see it in advance. Now that he is living in, he is still a little disappointed in the details, so he can only slowly fix it in the future.

Fortunately, Jiang Yi and Jiang Ya liked it quite a bit. The inspection upstairs and downstairs ran from front to back, and finally sat side by side on the piano bench, banging on the keys.

Jiang Pan stood by and looked at the garden with a low fence outside. He felt that the privacy here was not very good. He wanted to ask the master to plant a row of bamboo and pave the stones again. What kind of flowers should be planted on the lawn?The original rose was also a little too vulgar.

Suddenly his feet sank, Jiang Yi and Jiang Ya hugged his leg, waiting to be fed, "I'm so hungry." "What are you eating?"

Jiang Pan thought to himself, let's grow vegetables, there are two such edible bear cubs at home.

On the first night of living in the new home, when Jiang Pan was cleaning the kitchen counter, he planned to chat with Jiang Yi and Jiang Ya tonight.

It has been a long time since I asked what their little heads were thinking.

Their strange family structure, grandparents who suddenly appeared, and a little uncle they didn't like.There may be another Xing Zhuo who appeared frequently before and will not be seen again in the near future.

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As a result, to Jiang Pan's surprise, a drunk knocked on the door that night.

Seeing Xing Zhuo drunk standing outside their new house, Jiang Pan felt unbelievable at first, then felt angry, and opened the door angrily, unable to bear Xing Zhuo.

"When did you know I was going to move?"

"You think you can hide it from me?" Xing Zhuo smiled, pushed him away, walked in grandly, and lay down on the sofa.

"stand up!"

Xing Zhuo said impatiently: "Don't pull it, you have a headache." Turning around, his slender figure covered the entire sofa, and the cushion collapsed under heavy pressure, and the two sides of the sofa could not be moved.

Jiang Pan gritted his teeth and said, "I called the police."

Xing Zhuo remained motionless, "It's up to you."

Hearing the footsteps of Jiang Pan walking away, Xing Zhuo, who had his back turned to him, slowly opened his eyes.

Jiang Pan paced around the kitchen, calming down his anger and anger, and went back to find Xing Zhuo to settle the score. He saw Jiang Yi and Jiang Ya's two white-eyed wolves surrounding Xing Zhuo, brushing his teeth and washing his face.

Quietly standing over, Jiang Pan asked sinisterly, "Who is so filial?"

"It stinks." Throwing the used wet wipes into the trash can, Jiang Yi frowned in disgust, took out another wet wipe, and rubbed Xing Zhuo's face vigorously.

Jiang Ya poked Xing Zhuo's mouth with a toothbrush, but Xing Zhuo didn't cooperate, so he tightened his mouth and tried to break it.

Xing Zhuo sat up, spat out blood in the trash can, looked at the two big fat boys one by one, his eyes were gloomy as if he could beat someone, "You think you are weak, don't you?"

Xing Zhuo didn't know how much he drank, and he looked at the child carelessly, so Jiang Yi and Jiang Ya hid behind the river bank.

Jiang Pan confiscated their tools, picked up the two children, and didn't look back, "Find a place to wash it yourself, it stinks so badly."

Xing Zhuo covered his forehead and sat on the sofa for a while, managed to regain his sobriety, and stood up.

After Jiang Yi and Jiang Ya fell asleep, Xing Zhuo was no longer in the living room. He drank a glass of water by the river and stayed there for a while, not knowing what situation he was in now.

Back in the room, Xing Zhuo took it off and threw it on the floor. Xing Zhuo was lying on the bed, naked with all his muscles, as if he had fallen asleep and was already snoring slightly.

Jiang Pan really wanted to kick him down.

Also because of Xing Zhuo, Jiang Pan didn't have time to think about everything that happened during the day in the dead of night, only angry.

Enduring it, Jiang Pan took his pajamas and was about to leave when he was suddenly grabbed by the wrist.

"Panpan." Xing Zhuo opened his eyes, as if recognizing him, and approached with squinted eyes, rubbing the tip of his nose against his hand.

Jiang Pan remained silent, Xing Zhuo thought it was an illusion, and sighed, "Can't you just laugh. I didn't find you all of a sudden, and I worked hard for four years to come back."

With Xing Zhuo's extreme possessiveness, before his interest in Jiangpan disappears, he may hold on to him even when he is dying.And after being dumped by Jiang Pan, he couldn't help but wonder if Jiang Pan was tired of him, so he seized the opportunity to dump him.With these malicious conjectures, it is even more impossible for him to be honestly dumped.

But at that time, if he continued to pester, Su Yuxin would continue to disturb Jiang Pan in her way, and Jiang Pan would bear the pressure from his family for him.

Xing Zhuo had never said these things to anyone, and saying things like this was a man's admission of his own uselessness.

He could only show weakness a little, but Jiang Pan in the hallucination was still so irritating, saying: "Don't say it's for me, it seems that I owe you. With me, there is no relationship when we break up."

Xing Zhuo's attitude turned bad, "So you immediately found another man."

"Oh, you think Jiang Yi Jiangya was picked up by me on the road back then."

"...I didn't know at the time. I really thought you were with that Zhang. Have you two really been together?"

Obviously it should be Xing Zhuo's self-criticism, but instead of exploring his past, Xing Zhuo is going to be ashamed?

Jiang Pan withdrew his hand, "Think whatever you like."

"Panpan." Xing Zhuo held on tighter, "Shall we be together again?"

Jiang Pan didn't speak, Xing Zhuo complained dissatisfiedly: "How can you forgive me?"

Jiang Pan looked down at the drunk from a high position, and said, "Give me a shot first."

Xing Zhuo's spine shivered, he turned over, and looked at the river standing in front of him again.

No one he's ever fucked has ever told him that.

Although it's fun for couples to play these things, Xing Zhuo doesn't like them. He has a very specific attribute. Whoever tells him these things is just looking for fuck.

Jiang Pan was just too lazy to deal with drunks, so he said it casually.Unexpectedly, Xing Zhuo squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and when his eyes fell on his face again, he said, "OK."

Being dragged by Xing Zhuo, Jiang Pan knelt on the bed with half a leg, blinking his eyes unexpectedly.

Xing Zhuo thought his movements were slow, so he hugged him to his body, and whispered softly to the stiff Jiangpan, "Do you want me to teach you?"

Jiang Pan looked into his eyes to judge whether he was really drunk or fake drunk, "Lie down first like just now."

"You can't come directly."

"Oh, how are you going to come?"

"You have to let me relax." Xing Zhuo had a subtle half-smile on his face, "Touch me first. I'm afraid of pain."

Why are you talking like that all of a sudden?Jiang Pan raised his eyebrows, seeing Xing Zhuo's limp look, could it be true?

Jiang Pan said, "Lie down first, and I'll rub it loose for you."

Xing Zhuo seemed to be really drunk, and his expression didn't change when he heard this, but his eyebrows slowly frowned, and he pressed his thumb on his temple, as if he was heavy and weak, "Help me, I have a headache."

Seeing how weak he was, Jiang Pan bent down to help him, Xing Zhuo leaned on his shoulder and said, "Why is it so good..."

Then Jiang Pan was turned upside down by overwhelming force, pressed on the bed, and his other hand roughly grabbed his face.

The hardness of Xing Zhuo's muscles lying on his body is different, and his breathing is hot to the ear, these are extremely dangerous omens.

Only then did Jiang Pan hear clearly, and Xing Zhuo murmured in his ear, "Why are you so easy to deceive?"

The clothes peeled off one by one. When Xing Zhuo lay down, the tip of his cool penis touched Jiang Pan's thigh, and his fingers stroked Jiang Pan's trembling body, "What did you just say? Huh? Pan Pan, you don't even need to rub it loose, I'll help you out."

In the next second, he pushed it in like a nail, held down Jiang Pan's twitching body pierced by a penis, and twitched with unscrupulous strength. He kissed the slightly widened and moist corners of his eyes like a madman. Sweetly asked the speechless Jiang Pan, "Are you going to faint from the excitement?"