Big boss's palm fox pet

Xue Ying is usually used to blowing rainbow farts to Zuo Yiran, and she has become so proficient that she can easily do it when necessary, without any pressure.

When it was Yu Qianwei's turn, the painting style was wrong again.

"Bah! So salty, so oily! How can you eat it..." Mrs. Huo slammed her chopsticks on the table with a straight face.

Yu Qianwei regarded her as a dead thing, and her words went in one ear and out the other, and she ate the plate of salty and suitable food in front of her.No matter how healthy this poor old woman is, she will definitely die earlier than her.

Put more salt, more oil, you old thing won't die!When you die, all the property of the Huo family will be mine!mine!

"Mom, calm down, come here, try this." Huo Haochang put on a big smile, moved the dish in front of Yu Qianwei to the old lady, and put the chopsticks into her hand: "Mom, come, eat Eat this."

The corners of Yu Qianwei's lips curled up slightly, and her eyes were full of drama as she looked at the old lady.

"What's this?" the old lady muttered and leaned closer to the dish, her cloudy mouse eyes took a closer look, bitter melon scrambled eggs!

"Hmph!" She hates bitter melon the most!

The little bitch must know this, so I deliberately put bitter gourd in the dishes with high salt and oil in the dishes without bitter gourd, and the dishes with normal salt and oil ratio!

"Bitter melon is so good." Smash it, smash it, Yu Qianwei snatched a large chopstick of bitter gourd into her bowl, and ate it with the rice.Sometimes people just have to be smarter, she spent money to buy Huo Haochang's driver, and only then did she get the news that the old lady hates bitter gourd.

Tsk tsk tsk, just right, she likes bitter melon the most!God has eyes, she, Yu Qianwei, was born to restrain this dead old woman, hahaha!

"Little bitch, you've healed your scar and forgotten the pain, right?!"

Seeing that the old lady was about to lift the table, Yu Qianwei didn't panic at all. She put down the bowl and chopsticks, folded her arms around her chest, "Come on, let's do it. There are so many cameras taking pictures. In court, some of them are testimonies. Last time The old lady hasn't settled the bill with you yet, so you can be content."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Huo Haochang also hurriedly became a peacemaker: "It's okay, mom, let's eat something, if you hit someone again, you will really get into trouble, and then you will have to spend the rest of your life in the detention center."

"You brat!" The old lady has always been domineering, she has never been wronged like this, but she was afraid of being sent to the prison by the little bitch, so she immediately raised her hand and slapped the useless son on the back of the head.

"Ouch!"

Huo Haochang was sandwiched in front of the two living ancestors, feeling extremely aggrieved, but he could only endure it.

……

"Dad, Mom, I'm full, eat slowly."

Mu Lin only ate half a bowl of food before leaving the table, she didn't look very happy, and she looked listless, maybe she was sick.

Bai Liushuang panicked, and hurriedly lowered her voice and asked her son, "What's wrong with Xiao Lin? Did I say something wrong just now that made him unhappy?"

Xiao Qi raised his head and saw that his father was also with his wife, staring at him, quickly waved his hands, and quickly said, "He didn't wake up in the morning, and he might want to sleep now, I'll go and coax him, you guys eat. "

Mu Lin leaned on the sofa, and when he was about to fall asleep, Xiao Qi's voice suddenly came out: "Xiao Lin, come on, let's go back to the room and sleep, okay?"

"Hmph!" Mu Lin snorted heavily, waved away Xiao Qi's arm that was hugging him, and simply lay down on the sofa on one side.This posture just refuses to move.

He was tossed by Xiao Qi until the early morning last night, and he was woken up by the program crew not long after he fell asleep. While cooking, he stood up and his waist was sore. The taste is full of fire!

Xiao Qi glanced up, and the cold wind from the central air conditioner fell straight down, just falling on Mu Lin, "Good boy, go back to the room and sleep." Xiao Qi refused to give up, and reached out to his waist and knees, wanting to hug him stand up.

"You're so annoying!" Mu Lin buried her face in the sofa, bent her knees and kicked twice indiscriminately.

He didn't intend to hurt Xiao Qi, but he kicked something unexpectedly.

Mu Lin panicked, turned around and found that there was half a footprint on Xiao Qi's white shirt, on the shoulder, and half on... his face... face... face? ! ! ! !

"Ah, Ah Qi..." Mu Lin sat up suddenly, looked around at the "Long Guns and Short Cannons" all around, and immediately panicked, it's live!How many people did he kick Xiao Qi in front of? ! ! !

"Son, Xiao Lin didn't do it on purpose."

Mrs. Huo's three slaps did not leave a psychological shadow on Yu Qianwei, but brought a lot of shock to Bai Liushuang. She was afraid that Xiao Qi would hit Mu Lin on impulse.

Such a small Mu Lin, if Xiao Qi slaps him down, he might be slapped to death!

Xiao Qi was expressionless, and Mu Lin shrank her neck in fear, not daring to look at him, and also afraid of seeing the disgust and revulsion on Bai Liushuang and Xiao Yilin's faces from the corner of the eye.

"It's okay." Xiao Qi patted himself on the shoulder as if nothing had happened, wiped his face with the back of his hand, and when he went to hug Mu Lin again, Mu Lin didn't resist, and let him carry him upstairs to the room.

"Hey, son... son..."

Bai Liushuang was worried, Xiao Qi was born with a dull personality and always had a calm expression on his face. She had been with this son for nearly 30 years, but she still couldn't understand his mood.Men are the most taboo to lose face in front of others, so why don't Xiao Qi take Mu Lin back to the room and beat him up?

"Forget it, forget it, don't worry about it, he has his own measure." Xiao Yilin pulled Bai Liushuang back, boasting that as an old father, he knew his son better than Bai Liushuang.

boom.

With a very soft sound, the door closed.

Xiao Qi put Mu Lin on the bed, took off his shoes, and sat down beside the bed.

"sorry."

Mu Lin lowered his head, looked up carefully, and at the same time stretched out his finger to hook Xiao Qi's thumb.

"Why do you apologize, I know you are sleepy, come on, lie down and sleep, I will accompany you."

Mu Lin's whole body was stiff, and he murmured, "Otherwise you hit me twice to vent your anger."

"I hit you, it hurts in my heart, am I self-abuse when I'm full?" Xiao Qi laughed, exerted a little force, and wanted to press Mu Lin to lie down, but Mu Lin put his arms around his waist and nestled in his arms Li refused to let go, and said in a hoarse voice, "I've made you lose face."

"Oh," Xiao Qi caressed his back gently: "Then what's the matter?"

"Then..." Mu Lin was silent for a moment, then gently rubbed his face against his chest, "Otherwise, I can have fun with you."

In short, I want to do something to compensate Xiao Qi, otherwise he will feel bad.

"Come on, go to sleep." Xiao Qi kicked off his leather shoes, lay down with Mu Lin in his arms, and pulled a corner of the thin quilt to cover himself and Mu Lin.

"But……"

Xiao Qi rubbed his waist lightly, "Sleep, sleep, don't let it go."

"Hmm~" when he spoke again, Xiao Qi kissed him, sealing all his unfinished words in his dream.

The author has something to say:

Yesterday, my relatives came again, and then my dog ​​was involved... Most of the time, I am a cute and lovable idiot, occasionally incarnated as Zheng Dangdang...

Him: There is no cure for canine distemper.

Me (death smile): Wouldn’t our briquettes be cured?

He: Your dog breed is not good, you should raise a dog with better pedigree.

Me: My dog ​​is a native dog, his blood is not good, what about you?Are you not a native of China?You native, why don't you dislike dogs.