【ABO】Did the villain work hard today?

"Hold……"

When I opened my eyes again, the sky was already bright.

Last night, he made a bold statement with full confidence, and vowed to wait until the debt is paid off before he will be shamed.At this moment, he could only rub his sore waist and lean on the head of the bed with his teeth grinning.

Let alone a fight, he now feels that it is difficult for him to even go down the stairs.

"woke up?"

Outside the door, Antonia came in with the freshly prepared breakfast, and served it in front of Uncle Yan herself.

Looking at the awkward movements of the person on the bed, he couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "Why don't you compare, wouldn't it be easier to just lie down obediently?"

"You are dreaming!"

Yanbao gritted his teeth and bit the piece of bread in his hand, as if he was biting the person in front of him, and he still frowned when he finished, "Why is it West Point again?"

"I don't want to eat this tomorrow, I want to eat buns."

"it is good."

Antonia nodded helplessly, and said dotingly with a smile on her face, "I'm going to learn today."

……

On this day, Antonia was learning how to cook Chinese food, while Jianro was laying on the bed to recharge his batteries, waiting eagerly for his revenge at night.

As a result, in the competition at night...he failed miserably again.

Although he insisted again and again that it was because the time was too short and he couldn't cultivate well.But if you lose, you lose, and the debt still has to be repaid.

So Yan Luo can only be forced to lie flat again to pay off the debt, but he still refuses to accept it in his heart.

So, from that day on, fighting before going to bed has become the norm for the two of them.Some people keep fighting and losing, but they still want to keep fighting...

I can't tell whether there is any progress, but it is true that the lying down is getting smoother.

If the first time was due to a mistake, the second time was due to an impulsive challenge.Then the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time... can be said to be eating but not beating.

On this day, Yan Luo opened his eyes wide and thought about it all day on the bed before he finally figured out why he always loses.

Damn it, he is in an endless loop!

Because I lost on the first day and had to repay the debt, my physical and mental strength were not as good as before.Then when he competed again on the second night, his condition must not be as good as on the first day, so how could he win?

As a result, the more you lose, the worse your state will be...

Fuck, that old dog must have deliberately not reminded him!

Yan Luo, who finally figured this out, didn't want to compare anything that night.He insisted that he would continue to compete with the opponent after he had fully cultivated himself.

Antonia also followed his meaning, just smiled and said nothing.

It was easy, and he agreed that talking about it was almost equivalent to cheating.

Even in the days that followed, they even pretended that in order to take care of each other and recuperate, they served people more thoughtfully.

Every morning, not only did he prepare breakfast himself, but he also brought it to the bedside for Uncle Yan.He also kept cooking for the other party in different ways, and at night, he always got into the kitchen every now and then to make supper, all of which were Yanbao's favorite food.

Like spicy crayfish, barbecue, stinky tofu...

Not only in terms of food, but also in life, it is also a matter of taking care of him. He doesn't have to do any work, and he washes all the socks and underwear that others have replaced.

Even Yan Luo occasionally found out his conscience and said that he wanted to help him wash the dishes.

Antonia would justly drive him to sit on the sofa on the grounds of self-cultivation.When Yan Luo realized it again, the game console and Coke were already at hand.

Moreover, the game console is still an upgraded model with many new tricks.

There are so many new tricks, enough for him to spend sleepless nights studying them for half a month, how can he still have time to wash some broken dishes?

The days just passed by.

When Uncle Yan feels that he has cultivated enough and can do it again.That night, I couldn't wait to challenge the other party!

And Antonia, who has been holding back for so many days, is naturally happy to see the challenge.

As a result... Yan Luo actually lost again.

That night, he couldn't figure out why he had become so weak.But he didn't think about it for long, because he had to pay off the debt, he just thought about it for a while and didn't have time to think about these things again.

While humming and chirping, my brain also fell into a chaotic mess...

until noon the next day.

Yan Luo just grinned and got up from the bed, and walked slowly to the changing mirror.Just when he was about to check his body, how many bruises were caused by that beast last night.

But suddenly discovered a very scary thing...

"Fuck!"

I saw Uncle Yan standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, his eyes widened, and he said in horror: "Why are my abdominal muscles gone?!"

After thinking carefully for a long time, he realized how outrageous he was to be lazy during this time.

I am busy playing games every day, not to mention that I don’t have time to exercise, and I don’t even stick to the slightest housework.Not to mention being treated like a pig and being fed four times a day.

No wonder he felt that the thief's strength suddenly increased a lot last night. The feeling is that all the muscles on his body have degenerated!

That old dirty dog ​​definitely did it on purpose!

Yan Luo sat on the bed full of anger, so depressed that he couldn't even eat.

That night, when Antonia came back from get off work to prepare dinner for Uncle Yan who didn't wake up until two o'clock in the afternoon, but unexpectedly found that the other party hadn't even eaten the lunch that the other party put in the microwave for him at noon, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He hurriedly stepped forward with great concern and asked, "Did you do too hard yesterday and feel unwell? Why didn't you call me and tell me to come back..."

Hearing what he said, Yan Luo's face turned blue and red.

I had already thought about the words to question the other party, but suddenly I couldn't say them.

He hugged the cat and sat in another direction, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

Antonia couldn't understand why he was angry again, so she could only get up and cook, planning to cook another chicken for the 'very weak' Uncle Yan.

This time, Yan Bao, who had been hungry for a whole day, stopped being pretentious, and started eating again.

It's just that in the evening, no matter how much I persuaded him to eat the supper, he couldn't take a sip.

Antonia's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she felt that the other party had discovered something.Especially when he saw that Yan Luo was not interested in the competition with him before going to bed, but lay directly on the bed, turning his back and ignoring him, that intuition became even stronger.

"Do not be mad……"

Antonia, who realized that her little thoughts had been punctured, could only touch her nose, and took the initiative to admit her mistake: "Wait until you practice hard for a while, and we will compare when you have trained your muscles well. Is this okay?"

Yan Luo turned his head to look at him, and said expressionlessly: "Then you practice with me again, you don't have to do anything every day, it just depends on which of us can kill the other?"

Antonia lowered her head, inexplicably guilty.

But he didn't understand what the other party meant, so he could only cautiously say something tentatively: "Then...we won't compare each other in the future?"

"Compared to farts!"

Yan Luo was so angry that he hit the bed hard, buried his face in the pillow, and stammered angrily and annoyed: "It's not that I'm sick, I have to beat you again every day before I'm fucked by you..."

Antonia was slightly taken aback.

After being frozen for a while, I finally realized what the other party meant by that sentence.

Dang even couldn't help but rushed forward, hugged the person on the bed and kissed and kissed again and again, with curved eyebrows and eyes: "Honey, you're so kind."

"Don't fucking disgust me!"

Yan Luo slapped him on the face, pushed him away forcefully and got into the bed, but he didn't refute anything.

Who would have thought that the man would push his hair even further, he turned his head and got into the quilt together.

Putting your hands into his clothes and fidgeting all the time, I just chased him with a low smile and asked in a hoarse voice: "Then there is no problem between the two of us now, right?"

"When are you going to have a showdown with your parents?"

"I think you still have to listen to your mother, get married as early as possible, otherwise you won't even get back the money..."

Yan Luo was annoyed by him.

In the end, there was really no other way, so he could only kick the person behind him speechlessly, and cursed: "Say a fart! If you want to talk, you can talk to them yourself during the Chinese New Year!"

His original intention of saying this was to let the other party retreat in the face of difficulties.

Unexpectedly, the gringo nodded lightly with a serious face, and agreed: "It's okay, the Chinese New Year is only a few days away, so I have to prepare the New Year's gift first..."

As he said that, he really opened the shopping website and began to seriously search for New Year gifts for the elders.And the first time you come to the door as a son-in-law, what should you bring.

Yan Luo:? ? ?

Fuck, this shark arm is not really going to talk about it, is it? !

He immediately panicked, and hurriedly turned around to stop him: "Are you really going to say it? I'm fucking joking!"

Antonia raised her head and looked at him, with righteous words on her face: "Dating for the purpose of not getting married is all hooliganism. Anyway, there will be this step sooner or later. In the words of your imperial people, it is early death and early death." Super born."

Yan Luo: ...

All right, if this guy likes to talk, let him come in and talk.

Anyway, when the time comes, he won't step into the house, and let the shark arm be beaten inside alone during the Chinese New Year.

Although I thought so in my heart.

But when it was Chinese New Year's day, Yan Luo still couldn't bear to see that dead foreigner who was so stubborn that he couldn't pull back three donkeys to go to their house with big bags and small bags.

In the case of two people, one can't be beaten, right?

So, he gritted his teeth, became cruel, and went in after a while...

New Year's Eve, the family's New Year's flavor is the strongest time.

All the arrangements had been made, and half the servants were on leave.The other half who were not on holiday were happily queuing up to receive the red envelope thicker than the palm of their hand from the housekeeper.

When the two entered, Yan's mother was trimming the newly delivered potted plants.