Chapter 72: The landlord's silly son 6

Seeing Xu Yanze's eyes in the cold, it seems like a bamboo in the chest, can not help but sigh, deliberately asked: "Since I heard it, then you talk about, how to do it is not impulsive, silly?"
Xu Yanze raised his eyes and saw the messy hair in the cold. His eyes were round and sleek, and he looked smart and lovely, reminding him of the second generation.
He was inexplicably bitset and couldn't help but hook his fingers and said, "You are closer, I will tell you slowly."
When the cold line is black, Xu Yanze is this... is he teasing him?
However, before he could think about it, Xu Yanze grabbed his arm and then pulled it hard. When he was cold, he was unstable and fell on him again.
Xu Yanze couldn't help but smother his hair, and then picked up a slap in the fingertips, and thought in his heart: Think about it, the character of the little silly is quite similar to the second generation of Xiaofu, is it... I am fine. One type?
Struggling to get rid of the cold, then licking back the hair and asking: "Can you say it now?"
Xu Yanze had some helplessness. He took him back to his arms and squeezed the soft meat before he asked: "How much do you know about the festival, his wife, his little sister..."
"Oh..." I only know that they have the power, but they were killed by you.
The reason why Xiang Han will ask him is actually to draw closer. But I did not expect that the pull was a bit too much, almost connected. In particular, Xu Yanze was still pinching it, and he was very uncomfortable, constantly twisting and trying to break free.
Xu Yanze closed his eyes, some pacified on him, and continued: "To deal with enemies stronger than yourself, you must know yourself and know the way. You know very little about them now, even if you think of a solution, you may not It works. So, wait until tomorrow's investigation to say something, sleep first."
He said, ‘sleeping’, his hand gradually got his from his waist. The face was reddish and the air was twisted on his arm.
Xu Yanze snorted, and this stopped the action, but still chilled.
Moved to the cold, but remembered to take the love route, suddenly froze, then slowly relax, let the other person hold himself and slowly fall asleep.
I noticed that the Huaizhong people were already asleep, and Xu Yanze couldn't help but smack the lips and hold the soft ‘pillow’ tight. In the confusion, he couldn't help but think, the little fool responded like this, did he like him or the nestling plot?
The next day, the two got up early, first went to the old lady to ask Ann, and then went to the main hall to use the meal together.
After the death of the old man, the internal and external affairs of the Jin family were taken care of by the old lady. In the past two years, she was not able to share the two nephews. Now, the stupid grandson who has been stupid for more than ten years suddenly wakes up, not to mention two nephews, that is, the next person can't help but guess.
Therefore, this meal is really difficult. Jin Dabo and Jin Erbo did not say anything, but the two daughters were singing and singing, and you came and went. They dare not ask the old lady, so they can only change their methods to test the cold.
Stupid to the whole cold, no matter what was asked, they looked stunned and put two suffocating teeth.
After leaving the main hall, he couldn't help but swear with Xu Yanze: "We still use the small kitchen in the future. This meal is really tired."
"Don't you understand?" Xu Yanze glanced at him and once again suspected that he was wearing it.
"Hey..." He glanced at the cold and left, and then pulled Xu Yanze into the corner and whispered: "My grandmother reminded me yesterday."
Xu Yanze was in a hurry and raised his eyebrows and asked: "The old lady wants you to take over the golden cockroach..."
When I didn’t finish it, I suddenly grabbed his mouth and said nervously: "Don’t say it, if they are known by the niece, they must be noisy."
Xu Yanze stared at him, only to think that this scene is familiar. By the way, before he crossed, the second generation was surrounded by zombies, and the other side looked at him with such a nervous look.
He was confused by the heart he was watching at the time. He only felt that he would die anyway. The second generation of the rich and the rich liked him so much. So he kissed him up, and then... it’s here.
Probably still alive, Xu Yanze does not hate the second generation of Xiaofu. Moreover, in that case, they had almost no possibility of surviving. Even if the second generation did not push, he estimated that he would die, sooner or later. What's more, he sees too much of this kind of thing, even if it happens to himself, he is not surprised.
But when I think of that kiss, Xu Yanze still has some dry mouth, can't help but press the cold against the wall, like a temptation, like a fascination to kiss each other, a while to grind.
I blinked at the cold moment, and I don’t understand why I suddenly got together. However, for the development of love, this does not seem to be a bad thing?
Weighed against the cold, and hugged each other, gently open the small mouth, so that the other's tongue can be invaded. However, just as Xu Yanze’s flag was victorious and broke through, a little girl suddenly walked into the hospital with a plate.
To the cold look transient, suddenly clenched his teeth, and pushed Xu Yanze.
"Hey!" Xu Yanze just sneaked in the tip of his tongue and was bitten. He suddenly bent down and couldn't wait to make a fist.
If you don’t give a pro, don’t give it to the pro. Why seduce him to stick his tongue and then bite? In the end, do you want to eat meat, or deliberately complete him?
Xu Yanze’s painful eyes were filled with tears, and for the sake of face, he went back. He quickly put down his right hand with his mouth shut, and saw that his palms were blood, and he could not help but contempt for the cold, vaguely saying: "You want to murder?"
Just kiss it, as for? How do you like the second generation of the rich... ah?
Xu Yanze’s white light flashed, and suddenly he thought of a possibility. Before crossing, he and Xiaofu's second generation were surrounded by layers, and they died first. The second generation of the rich and the rich had no strength, and it was estimated that they had not lived too long. He can pass through, is the second generation of Xiaofu also...
Thinking of this possibility, he looked at the cold eyes suddenly surprised.
Seeing that he was bitten by the cold, he was both guilty and jealous, and he was careful to ask: "That... are you okay? You don't need to call a doctor."
After seeing Xu Yanze looking at himself with a strange look, he couldn’t help but touch his face, and then he asked strangely: "What happened?"
"Nothing." Xu Yanze was vague, then turned to find a place to vomit blood.
To the cold, I explained later: "There was a little girl who suddenly came in. I was nervous for a while... but I didn't expect to bite you..."
"Small girl?" Xu Yanze suddenly turned and his voice was blurred.
"Ah?" Xiang Han thought he suspected that he was lying, busy looking around, and finally saw the the cloister, busy and happy: "Where."
The little girl was shocked, turned to see the cold and pointed at herself, scared to kneel on the ground.
Xu Yanze said: "Call her to find someone to come over."
To the cold: "..."
"She is holding a pastry, I am going to find it." To make up for the mistakes, waving to the cold and letting the little girl leave, he rushed to the residence.
After listening to the explanation, Xu Yanze saw that he was responsive to himself. He couldn’t help but think, this is probably not the nestling plot, but like it?
He used to treat the Jin family as a temporary place. He thought that the little fool might like him, and his heart was full of reluctance and joy. When you are not leaving, do you want to turn this little fool away?
But they only know one day, is it love at first sight? Or is the other party actually a second generation of the rich?
Thinking of this, he suddenly shouted to the cold: "Su Shi!"
Looking at the cold, I looked around and saw no one, and strangely asked Xu Yanze: "Who are you talking to?"
Xu Yanze always pays attention to him. When he sees this situation, he can't help but wonder. If the other party is a small rich second generation, and you hear yourself calling his name, you should be subconscious.
The reaction of the little fool is not like a fake, obviously not familiar with the name. Did he guess wrong, Jin Baozhen has not been crossed, not even the second generation of the rich?
Xu Yanze shook his head and said "nothing", but his mood was complicated. I don't know if I was happy or happy.
Soon after returning to the cold, Xu Yanze spit out blood and sputum, and licked a few pieces of grass and chewed in the yard.
"What is the role of this?" asked curiosity to the cold.
"Anti-inflammatory and hemostasis."
Because the tongue hurts, he doesn't want to talk, and he eats less at dinner. Adding guilty conscience and guilt to the cold, I suggest: "Do you want to... or the doctor?"
Xu Yanze immediately shook his head. Whether it was bitten by someone else or biting himself, it was too shameful to say it, and the third person must not be known.
Probably seeing some guilt about the cold, he couldn't help but tease: "I will squeeze more at night, probably better."
"瞎 。."
Xu Yanze listened, but a serious explanation: "Pinch the flesh can divert attention, the attention shifts, and the tip of the tongue is not so painful."
To the cold, I was speechless, and then I thought of a question. Does Xu Yanze think that he is very fat?
Speaking of it, Big A, they are also true. When they don’t take the route of love, they give him a good looking body. When they take the route of love, they give him a chubby body. I don’t know many people in this world are Yan dogs.
He secretly squeezed the soft flesh and then asked carefully: "Is it... very fat?"
Xu Yanze stunned, seeing the cold and hesitating, as if he was afraid of him, and his heart suddenly felt like a knock, and it was boring and painful. Does the little fool really like him? Otherwise, how can you be afraid of being fat because of an unintentional language?
He couldn't help but pull the cold into his arms, pinch the hand of the flesh, and comforted him: "How come? It's obviously the flesh and bones, not fat or thin, just right. The hands are soft, the waist is soft... the whole body is Soft, very comfortable..."
At the end of the day, the tone was involuntarily indulged.
To the cold, but a little speechless, Imagine, Xu Yanze just took him as a pillow? It seems that to take the love route, weight loss is imperative.
The author has something to say: Xiang Han: Nothing to think about, why are you pushed and bitten, and there is no point in your heart?
Xu Yanze: No...
The author is always sleepy, not coded, what should I do?
To & Xu: Mostly lazy, play a meal...
Author: sleep like ~