Thinking of the problem, Zhao Kang and his current brain are also not enough, and the pleasure hits every cell, okay, the valley king who found that he suddenly traveled to the ground was even harder.

The sound in the room did not stop until the morning light appeared, this night Zhao Kanghe was not fainted by the king of the valley, and Zhao Kanghe, who felt that he was quite good in physical strength, comforted himself helplessly.

King Gu rubbed on Zhao Kanghe's body with satisfaction, and then slapped his head, "I want to take a bath!" ”

The king of the valley who was photographed was obedient, took a bath and massaged, and the service was in place.

Soberly, Zhao Kanghe was also dazed by the hot water soak, but he could finally think about the problem last night or this morning.

I don't see him for half a month, what happened to the person who pressed left and right on him?

Miss him too much? Undetermined.

Too impressed? Undetermined.

Looking for something dissatisfied? Possible.

Thinking about him too much + too moved + wanting to be dissatisfied = incomplete.

Having listed this equation in his mind, Zhao Kanghe, who didn't figure it out, stared at King Gu, his eyes were confused, this was the rhythm of falling asleep.

Holding the sleeping Zhao Kanghe and wiping it dry, controlling the clean sheets and quilt covers, letting them return to their places, and then throwing the dirty ones into the bathroom basket.

After finishing this work, King Gu returned to the bedside to see his own Ah He.

Look at this white and red skin, it really works, double cultivation is really a good thing, Ah He is so good to him, he should work hard to help Ah He cultivate, he shouldn't be as lazy as before. Well, you have to practice diligently in the future.

lowered his head and kissed Zhao Kanghe's white and tender forehead, pecked him on the lips, covered the quilt for him, and then quietly went downstairs.

Zhao's mother had woken up early, and Gu Wang pulled the collar of his clothes and lowered his head into the kitchen, and asked softly in a low voice: "Mom, let me help." ”

Seeing that King Gu was not angry at all, Zhao's mother also instructed him as if he was her own son, pointed to a pile of green onions next to him and said, "You washed those green onions, made green onion egg cakes for you, and there was soy milk in the morning." ”

The king of the valley buried his head in the green onions, pinching off the yellow leaves and the roots that could not be left, and when he came down, he thought of a very important thing: Ah He really liked his own complexion, and it became white, so it wouldn't burst out, right?

Yes, the scheming boy of the valley found out about it in hindsight, although Zhao Kanghe said that it was good-looking and comfortable to touch, but he also said that the wheat color was very manly, compared with the two, after the cool valley king, he decided to seek a backer first. That backer is Zhao's mother, who makes green onion quiches.

It's cool for a while, it's annoying for a while, and Ah He is so awkward, King Gu wiped a handful of bitter tears on himself. After picking green onions, and then consciously washing hands to bring steamed buns, cultivating the relationship between father and son is also a big thing, and this heart-congested holiday is only a few days.

Four big and one small, after breakfast, Zhao's mother left two cakes for Zhao Kanghe. King Gu silently got up to boil porridge for Zhao Kanghe, and obtained countless large and small white eyes, and even Zhao's mother twitched the corners of her mouth.

Mother Zhao: Son, you can't even hold back such a little white face, it's really useless.

Zhao Kanghe, who was despised by his mother, woke up at ten o'clock, when the sun was enough to dry his buttocks.

Then, an earth-shattering shout came from the second floor, "King Gu, you come up." ”

Mother Zhao reached out to pick up the steamed buns, and King Gu smiled at her, "Mom, it's okay." ”

Mother Zhao: It's okay, you're still holding steamed buns.

The speed at which the valley king went upstairs was still very fast, and after frowning a little and wondering why Ah He was moving so much, he pushed the door open quite heroically.

The first thing that appeared in Zhao Kanghe's eyes was the ignorant steamed bun, and he successfully extinguished half of the fire. The amount of steamed bread was controlled by Zhao's mother at the level of normal babies and young children during these days, and it didn't grow so fast, looking like it was four months old. is still the same white and tender, slightly elongated facial features are very delicate, especially the eyes are full of aura, the small mouth is ruddy and cute, and it is very conspicuous on the little face.

Mantou looked at Zhao Kanghe a little helplessly, this person is so familiar.

Zhao Kanghe seemed to understand this sentence, even if he didn't understand it, he knew that his son didn't recognize him, didn't he see it and stretched out his hand to hug him?

Pointing to his face, Zhao Kanghe didn't want to give it an adjective, "What's the matter?" ”

King Gu smiled, feeling that there was a cold air behind him, but the white and tender Ah He looked at him so that it was better to answer quickly.

"Ah He, that washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, yes, it is washing the tendons and cutting the marrow. It's a bit special, but you see how effective it works. ”

Zhao Kanghe squinted slightly, not as dignified as before, and he could fool people on his face; Where does the majesty come from, and the cheeks are red because of the fact that he just got up, but he looks like he hasn't woken up. "Do you want to talk about double cultivation next, you must be doubly diligent, and you can't ignore it."

King Gu's 'yes' was stuck in his throat, and he didn't dare to say it. hugged the high steamed bun and said: "Steamed bun, look at how white Dad becomes, is it good-looking?" ”

The steamed bun is also quite a good 'ahhh' twice, which is estimated to have a chain reaction to the word dad.

Zhao Kanghe walked over slowly, in fact, he really wanted to walk in a tiger's step, but he had more than enough mental strength and insufficient waist strength.

hugged his ignorant son, pulled the collar of the king of the valley, slowly dragged him to the side of the bed, and pushed it.

Open beating.

After beating, let the steamed buns step on it. The king of the valley lay on the sheets, smiling and smiling, the steamed buns on his stomach, the little paws and tickles; There are also amiable eyes staring at the earth, which is also very cute.

Seeing that King Gu also stretched out his hand to protect the steamed buns, Zhao Kanghe also fell down with a heart jam, holding his hands on both sides of his head, looking painful, "Wucao, how can you see people under labor and management, such a pair, oh my God." ”

The steamed bun was lying on his stomach, his little head moved slowly, and his little paws also stretched out to Zhao Kang and his stomach. Shoot it on the left and shoot it on the right, it feels good. So, the steamed bun abandoned the king of the valley and defected to Zhao Kanghe, who felt better.

The helpless Zhao Kanghe is still a qualified father, protecting the steamed buns, and talking about the mistake of the king of the valley.

After chattering, he turned his head sideways to look at Gu Wang, "Is there anything that can change the color of the skin?" I'll forgive you, really. ”

When he defected from the steamed buns to the friendly army, the king of the valley maintained a sideways posture, which could not only look at the steamed buns, but also look at Ah He.

There was plenty of light in the bedroom, and when Zhao Kanghe got up, he first drew the curtains, then went to wash, and then summoned the king of the valley. The sheets were changed to light blue and a little messy. Looking from the side of the valley king, you can also see a piece of sky outside the window, the blue wallpaper indoors, the blue sky outside, and the messy bed sheets, this piece of blue wrapped Zhao Kanghe and steamed buns.

Hugging one big and one small, King Gu chuckled and said, "Yes, don't worry." I'll look for it. ”

After speaking, he smiled at the steamed bun, "Let's do magic." ”

King Gu entered the space, leaving Mantou and Zhao Kanghe looking at each other, "Mantou, why is your father so stupid, don't worry about being sliced, we modern people are very murderous." You say, don't you? ”

Zhao Kanghe can only complain about this to the steamed buns who can't understand the words, and the big heart doesn't take it seriously when the sky falls, thinking about the exciting scene last night, not only is he bold, but he is also thick-skinned, and he is considered to be eaten to death.

kissed the little face of the steamed bun, "Your father was eaten to death, so miserable, you go and eat him, we will eat him all, okay?" ”

The steamed bun was quite comfortable, and he drooled saliva on Zhao Kanghe's face, giving him countless kisses.

The king of the valley swept back and forth in the space, there was no here, and there was no there. Why don't you make your own medicine?

Because of King Gu's unreliability, Zhao Kanghe stayed in the bedroom until the evening before going downstairs. The various discolored pills before were really sour. Red, green, white, black, and a colorful, hehe, life has never been so colorful.

After watching the color-changing dad for a day, the steamed bun has a good impression of all kinds of round small particles since then, especially the ones with bright colors, in his imagination, they are all magical candies that can make people change color. It's a pity that ordinary candies can only change the color of the tongue, and they are not as powerful as his father's pills.

That pill is really amazing, even Xiaoxiaohe has become the color of Zhao Kanghe's face before, which makes someone insist on turning on the lights at night to visit, and naturally it is another cloud-over-rain.

On the first day of the attendance rate of "Passion Rush" two days ago, Comrade Xiao Zhao and Gu Wang, who opened the back door, took out color-changing pills at home, and they deservedly missed the first-hand news. As soon as he arrived at the company the next day, Wang Le, a gossip, actively carried a document to the president's office.

"Good news, Boss. The boss's vision is really good, and "Passion Rush" is hard to find now. Can I go through the back door and get a few tickets in advance? ”

Zhao Kanghe was overjoyed: "Take it, let me see the data, as for the tickets, you use the office phone to find the theater to ask for it, they have reserved tickets." ”

Wang Le thanked him with a smile, and then continued to praise people: "King Gu is also good-looking, it is said that the new movie is still far away from us, and it is estimated that it will be a while to swipe the screen." ”

Zhao Kanghe glanced at him and saw his careful thoughts, but he was not afraid that he would leak the news, even if he was honest, it didn't matter: "Well, it's going to be released in two months, and I'll give you annual leave then." ”

satisfied his gossip thoughts, got a few more tickets, and Wang Le, who was satisfied, whistled and went out.

Zhao Kanghe: Whistle without deducting wages?

Facts have proved that Zhao Kanghe's memory is still fine, and the company's regulations have not changed, Wang Le, who received the fine, threw himself on the table and lamented: "I'm going to sell scalper tickets..."

(The stern-faced special assistant who approved the penalty slip: Why are some people always so happy, I want to laugh...) ）