(Thanks to the brothers who gave the tip yesterday: lott, Gu Xinhan*, Misherlandier, Lingyi)

Bi Qingtian's attitude made them relax a lot.

Zhang Zhe glanced at Bi Liyu, and Lao Bi motioned for him to speak first. In front of his father, he was a little more restrained than Zhang Zhe. After all, how can Zhang Zhe be considered a guest, and his father will not be polite to him, who is a son.

"Uncle Bi......" Zhang Zhe hesitated for a moment and decided to test his reaction: "How did you pursue your aunt before?" ”

"Huh?" Bi Qingtian looked at him puzzled.

"Cough, cough......" Bi Liyu coughed a few times dryly, reminding Zhang Zhe to be careful when he speaks, and not to talk to his elders like this.

"I don't mean anything else." Zhang Zhe smiled kindly, "At that time...... Well, it should be called a hook object, right? In general, how can you be more low-key? ”

Bi Qingtian frowned slightly at first, but after listening, his brows relaxed, probably recalling the past when he was young, and he was quite fascinated. "At that time, not to mention the current smartphones, it seemed that the 'big brother' had not yet come out. Even if it was a telephone, it was not widespread. It is common to go elsewhere to fight and call someone to pick up. To say that it is relatively low-key, it is just to write letters and love letters......"

Speaking of this, the elderly Bi Qingtian was a little shy. In any case, he is also a big man, and he is facing a generation of children, so he should maintain his majesty and write love letters when he was young...... I wanted to be serious again, but somewhere in the deepest part of my heart, there was a touch of confusion. The girl in white clothes when she was young was already the old wife of the yellow-faced woman, the growth of her son and the wealth of her material life have made everyone meet and communicate less.

Love letter? How many years have you not seen, written, or even heard the word? It turned out that I was also young, and I also had the years of writing love letters...... This touch made Bi Qingtian sigh secretly. Now he is what kind of woman can't get it? You don't even need to worry about it, just a hint, and someone will do it properly. But even if you have the ability to play with all kinds of women and young girls, you can never write love letters to a person again.

Seeing that he didn't continue, Zhang Zhe's age couldn't understand his complicated thoughts, but he thought that he was inconvenient to talk about it because of his identity.

"That's your time. Nowadays, not only mobile phone communication is developed, but also computer networks. It is very common to write letters, love letters, and be seen in envelopes. And now computers and mobile phones are basically one-to-one, and others don't know about it...... I guess you're worried about Xiaoyu and Sun Weiyang, and it will cause a chain reaction if it spreads. But now it seems that it will not be in the early stage. He is dating Sun Weiyang online, which is very low-key and private, and when he meets in the future, the pattern will be much clearer. And this is to prevent others from mixing and making trouble, the words of the Sun family, Sun Ruoying is clear and recognized, and it should be fine. Zhang Zhe said what he thought.

Bi Liyu hurriedly added: "Yes! I won't meet Sun Weiyang, you don't know how much longer he looks...... Ahem, don't talk about this, in general, she is not very old, she can start with online friends and slowly get to know better. ”

Bi Qingtian was guided by Zhang Zhe's words to evoke his feelings, and he was already absent-minded at this time. He thought for a moment and said: "What you said also makes sense, there are different ways in different eras, since you can keep a low profile and secret, let's start like this first!" I'll just emphasize one thing: don't ask to meet! Even if you meet, don't go to the hotel; Even if you go to the hotel, you must control the crotch ......."

Zhang Zhe nodded and helped him say what he couldn't say: "Even if you can't control the crotch, you must wear a condom!" ”

Bi Liyu was speechless.

Bi Qingtian sighed with a smile: "I'm old, even if I have the heart to accept new things, it's difficult to keep up. Don't be left behind, catch up with me! Xiao Zhang, you and Xiao Yu are good friends, he has his strengths, you have your advantages, I hope you can help him, you complement each other, or quite able to learn from each other's strengths, maybe you can achieve a great career in the future! ”

"Don't worry, Xiaoyu has always taken good care of me, I can help, no other!"

Bi Qingtian stood up: "I won't say more." Xiaoyu, you send Xiao Zhang back, I'll go see your mother......"

The old husband and wife who lack passion, even under the same roof, have not much to say when they meet, and there are no intimate activities. But just now, Bi Qingtian recalled the past, recalling how women followed him, from a flower-like girl to today's aunt...... He is in a complicated mood, and it is naturally impossible to return to his youth, but it is still feasible to give his wife a little more care and recall the sweetness of the past.

With permission, Bi Liyu of course pulled Zhang Zhe and flashed decisively.

……

Lao Bi was much more excited when he went back than when he came. Although Zhang Zhe helped him convince, it also proved that his plan was not wrong and feasible, which made him much more confident. Now he needs more enthusiasm, more preparation.

Back in the dormitory, Lao Bi parked, and when Zhang Zhe went to open the door, a figure came over silently on the side. On closer inspection, it was Yeats, who was holding her schoolbag on her chest, and she had just hidden her shadow next to her.

"What are you hiding? Scary? I'm sorry, my brother is at least at the demon level, and he won't be afraid of ghost drops! Zhang Zhe teased and opened the door.

"Humph! Lust 'Demon'! After Yeats scorned him, he asked, "They all say that they have something to give and give you, why don't you listen to the phone?" ”

Don't listen to the phone? Zhang Zhe then remembered that he was going to meet, eat, and discuss things with the bigwigs on the road, and when his mobile phone rang, it seemed that he was a little faceless, so he turned off his mobile phone before Bi Qingtian returned home.

"It's out of power, it's off." Zhang Zhe casually perfunctory, then took out his mobile phone and shook it in front of her. "What the hell is it? Is it worth your Yeats mm waiting for me to come back? ”

"Let's talk about it!" Yeats's tone was still the same, but his voice was a little lowered.

Zhang Zhe took her up first, muttering in his heart: Let's go up and talk about it? 'I'm not afraid of you!'

He estimated that Yeats was short of money and couldn't cash out for a while, so he relied on him. He didn't care, the key was to understand how much money first.

Lao Bi came up quickly, and was not surprised to see Yeats, greeted him, and entered his room.

"Go to your room!" Yeats Nunu pouted and motioned for Zhang Zhe to follow her to his bedroom.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Zhe protected his chest and looked nervous: "I'm not a casual person!" ”

Yeats raised his foot angrily and made a gesture to kick him.

Zhang Zhe smiled and led her into the bedroom, then closed the door. "Okay now, right? But it's better not to be too long, it's easy to be alone**. Even if I don't sit still, it's not good to have a melon field and plums. ”

Yeats had no intention of arguing with him, the door was really closed, she sat down on Zhang Zhe's bed, and then opened her schoolbag, and the next moment, she took out something that immediately attracted Zhang Zhe's attention!

Sure enough, as she said during the day - a surprise guaranteed!

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