Chapter 212: stupid teammate

"Then you call him." Xia Yao said.
"I am giving him a fight?" Isn't this all the more?
Xia Yao does not let go, "I won't call him anyway."
"How is your child so tempered? I didn't want him to enter the house before. You don't think I am kind. Now ask him to come over, you are not happy! Love please don't ask, don't come down! Oh my stomach... I really have to check it out today..."
Xia Yao replied, "Call! Can I still fight?"
After that, holding the mobile phone went not far away, the phone selected the number did not dial, directly to the ear, the fake model faked the lips, nodded, and went to Xiamu.
"It’s over."
When Yuan Lian didn't come, he said that he was not happy... Xia Yao was so planning.
As a result, when the mother returned home, the rice scent had already drilled into her nose. Yuan Zongyi took the owner’s own style and swayed from the kitchen. There is no strange expression at all, just say hello to the mother.
Xia Yao’s eyes burst into raging fire. "How come you? Who the is it for you?"
Xia’s mother’s eyes looked like a neuropathy and swept Xia Yao.
Are you let him come?

"I didn't call at all!" Xia Yao screamed.
Xia Fu helped the amount to go to the kitchen. "I will see if he has shut the gas off..."
Xia Yaochao Xia Xiong said, "He is so familiar with it, can he still be closed?"
Xiamu did not understand her son's brain circuit at all, thinking that Xia Yao couldn't go with her. It was because she said that she was not waiting to see Yuan Li, but she always accepted the "benefit" of others. She was suspected of being hypocritical and doing it. Immediately, the injured expression was revealed, and Xia Yao couldn’t speak without a word.
Then my grandfather went out and grabbed Xia Yao’s back neck directly. When he mentioned Xia’s mother, he yelled at him with anger.
How do you talk to your mother? Apologize!

Xia Yao vinegar jar turned over completely, and the leopard's eyes were round and round. "Who are you looking for? Ah? You have only come for a few days! You must seek for a rightful position! Who the mother doesn't know who is going on?"
Yuan Zongyi slammed into the of Xia Yao. "Do you dare to pout? Give me a mistake! Apologize! Don't apologize today!"
Yuan Zong's slap in the face is screaming, there is no sound, and it is not the case in the ear of Xiamu.
Yuan Zhongyi screamed at the summer mother's hair and whispered Xia Yao. "Are you looking for it? I am so easy to mix it up, and you give me a break!"
Xia Yao always has an indignant look, and his neck is not sympathetic.
Yuan Lian also trained him. "How do you have such a small face? You can't listen to it if you say two sentences?"
Xiamu did not look down a bit, deliberately coughed twice.
"I have done it, and forced him!"
okay? Yuan Lian suddenly felt that the fire was not enough. He had to play this Mingli old grandfather to the wife's mother. So Xia Yaoyu entered the bathroom, and the door slammed shut. Less than five seconds, there was a scream of Xia Yao.
Yuan Zong put Xia Yao's hand into the hot water basin, the water temperature is very hot.
"I didn't care for you for a few days? You just made your hands so rough! You are self-satisfied, is there any way to look at it?"
Xia Yao always has a mission these days. The spring wind is very low, the hand is exposed for a long time, and a layer of suede is grown. Yuan Li feels that it is necessary to give Xia Yao a faded paw.
"Stretch in!" Yuan Zong and Xia Yao's hand.
Xia Yaozhen, "Hot, hot..."
The heat did not come, Yuan Li directly put Xia Yao's hand into the hot water, and Xia Yaogang was hot and reached out. After being pressed back by Yuan, he touched the water and was stretched out, repeatedly tempted, retreating, and licking his hand.
"You don't care about it, you don't have the whole hand in, especially the back of your hand!" Yuan Li reprimanded.
Xia Yao did not go to the ground, he has been slowly sipping water and licking his teeth. Yuan Zhong couldn't stand it anymore. He directly put Xia Yao into the water, and the big hand covered it.
Xia Yao was so hot that he called the Xiamu heart to tremble.
"Yuan Long, you open the door to me!" The voice was completely isolated by the screams of Xia Yao, and he could only be anxious.
Xia Yaogang slowed down, Yuan Zong grabbed his wrist, and gave him a special hand, like a faded pigskin, a bit unambiguous.
"You can't do it lightly, ah..."
Yuan Lian was completely unaccustomed to his problems. To fade, he would fade completely. He held the hand of Xia Yao with his big hand. The palms, back, knuckles, finger joints... each part is carefully and patiently washed.
Xia Yao squats Yuan Yuan, "What strength do you have with my hands?"
Yuan Zong helped him with the soap and said: "I don't look good."
Xia Yao retorted, "Is your hand not rougher than me?"
"Can I be the same as you?"
"How is it different?"
Yuan Lian attached to Xia Yao’s ear and said,
I’m so slippery, can I still be so cool when I am jealous?

"Fuck your uncle! Roll! Roll!..."
Xia Yaolian slammed several times and did not really push Yuan Li, because he wiped his hands and applied hand cream. The two hands twitched and entangled, and the heat was transmitted from the rough palm to the heart of Xia Yao, warm.
Xia’s knocking on the door sounded again. "Is it finished?"
Yuan Liao smashed Xia Yao with his elbow. "Hey, you are anxious!"
Xia Yao did not say anything, and my heart has long been suspicious of these days. It’s good to sneak a few mouths when no one is there. Don’t let people know that they have had this idea and can’t afford it.
After Xia’s mother opened the door, she saw the small sample of Xia Yao’s eyebrows and saw his hand swollen. I thought that Yuan Zhong really packed up. The sullen eyes looked at Xia Yao for a while, and he took a look at Yuan Zhang, and his heart was complicated and unclear.
"Okay, eat!"
After eating, the conscientiously found Xia Yao vying to help Xia mother wash the dishes, Yuan Li was sitting alone in the living room, Xia Yao’s cell phone suddenly rang, just at his hand.
At first glance, Peng Ze, I don’t want to pick it up.
"You told me about it yesterday, I sent someone to follow Yuan Li. The man said that Yuan Zong’s car was still at your doorstep in the middle of the night. Later, he saw Yuan Zhong get off the bus and jumped into the window and entered you. Home, the light that followed your mom's room was on. I specifically asked him about his position. He said that he could see clearly. The light is that your mother's house is not your house... Hey, demon! I really let you say yes, Yuan Lizhen really has the ambition to do it!"
Yuan Lian took the phone and the muscles on his face were all stiff.
Peng Ze added: "I think Yuan Zong may have been under too much pressure during this time. He was psychologically perverted by your mother. Or you have to use it to take your mother and then force her to compromise. Don't go too far with yourself, demon, want to open, there are buddies covering you..."
Yuan Zhong’s heavy voice rang quietly.
I thank you for my son.

"Oh..." Peng Ze’s heart almost came out of his throat.
Yuan Zong directly hangs up the phone.
Just then, Xia Yao washed the bowl and went into the living room. He saw that Yuan Lian’s face was not right.
"what happened?"
Yuan Li still did not speak, Xia Yao's cell phone rang again.
This time, Peng Ze is still not long-term, and when the phone is connected, he rushes to open his mouth. "Long brother! You listen to me, it’s that the kid’s eyes are not good. He is wrong. It’s not Xia Yao’s mother’s house. It’s summer..."
"What are you talking about?" Xia Yao interrupted Peng Ze's explanation.
Peng Ze was a big gasp. "Is it you?"
There was an ominous premonition in Xia Yao’s faintness, and his eyes trembled to Yuan Lian, asking him in the mobile phone: "What the is going on?"
Peng Ze said one by one.
Xia Yao’s mouth twitched. "You are such a good buddy."
The cell phone squatted down and smiled at Yuan Zhuang. "It’s just a joke. I talked to him casually that day. I said that one day I bumped into seeing you washing dishes with my mom. It’s funny, the relationship is good. There are legs like it. The two of us are mainly ridiculing my mother, didn't ridicule you, and said that my mother is so well dressed, is there any idea for the young guy? Then you walked close to my mother, and ridicule her old Grass wants to eat tender cows... Hey... Mom, how come you?"
Xiamu said quietly: "You come to the study room."
Xia Yao immediately turned his attention to Yuan Zong, "Five thousand words review, the word from the heart and heart, all handwritten, absolutely not COPY. Two hundred squats, plus fifty one-handed push-ups, get up at five in the morning , load five kilometers? Ten kilometers? 15 kilometers?..."
I haven't discussed the conditions that allowed Yuan Liankug to forgive him and ask for his grievances in front of Xiamu. He was dragged to the study by Xiamu's wrist. "Give me over!!"
Xia Yao is like a prisoner who was ordered by the Empress Dowager to be "the beheading of the market". He waved his hand toward Yuan. "Yuan Zong...Save me...Save me..."
save you? Yuan grinds the grinding molars. I didn't chew you. It was a good thing.