So I want to sleep.

Unfortunately, a certain wolf would not let him sleep easily.

Therefore, he was pulled out of the bed.

Yu Dongchen pinched his lover's face, his eyes were slightly dark: "I want to cover up the past, huh?" Do you think you can escape? ”

Yu Dongchen was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

Therefore, I secretly rubbed my small waist, and the days were long......

After thinking about it, he grabbed Yu Dongchen's arm and looked at him aggrievedly: "I've been working extra shifts for a long time, and I just came out of the hospital, you can't bear to treat me like this?" ”

The two have been together for so many years, so they already know how to use their baby face to sell cuteness to get a good night's sleep for themselves.

It's really that Yu Dongchen is not human......

There is a husband at home......

Therefore, even though he looked at his lover pitifully, Director Wang, who was invincible and fearsome in the forensic field, revealed his weak, pitiful and helpless side.

In normal times, Yu Dongchen might let him go.

Today is different!

First, Yu Dongchen hadn't eaten meat for a long time.

Second, the dream of indulgence made Yu Dongchen very angry, the kind of anger that was not good!

Third, there is actually a wildflower that covets his family's little indulgence!

The only way to solve your worries is not to get out of bed.

The four legs of the bed were broken and three, and the grievances and hatreds dissipated.

Therefore, as soon as he looked at Yu Dongchen's expression, he knew that his waist was about to run away from home, so he grinded his teeth secretly and stretched out his fingers to negotiate with Yu Dongchen.

"Once! Just once! ”

"Three times, no discussion."

"Once, only once!"

"Twice."

"Once!"

"Okay, just once."

The negotiation went very smoothly, so if you think about it once, you will be able to get up normally tomorrow and see the sun rise tomorrow.

So he obediently went back to bed.

Yu Dongchen chuckled: "Xiao Sozong, have you heard of Nanfu Battery?" ”

Therefore, although he didn't quite understand what Yu Dongchen was doing with the battery at this juncture, he still nodded obediently: "I know." ”

Yu Dongchen stretched out his hand, pressed the simple little forensic doctor, and said in a hoarse voice: "I, I am Nanfu Battery." ”

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…

…

Poor little old man, before fainting, finally understood the meaning of Nanfu battery.

Nanfu battery, one is stronger than six.

…

Late at night.

Yu Dongchen covered the quilt for the children who fell asleep, but he couldn't sleep, and the dream described by Gu Zong always came to his mind.

Yu Dongchen couldn't figure it out, was he not good enough? Why do you still have such dreams?

Obviously, he went out early and returned late that day, and often worked overtime, so he was "cold and violent" to himself...... Hey, who can understand the bitterness of him pulling out the "sword" and looking around.

Yu Dongchen wanted to take a cigarette to calm down, opened the bedside table, and then remembered that he had quit smoking for a long, long time.

After thinking about it for most of the night, Yu Dongchen decided to find a professional to answer his doubts.

I opened my phone's address book and dialed the fat man's number.

The fat man is now an abbot, his cultivation is very high, he can tell fortunes, and maybe he can also interpret dreams.

Doodoooooo –

rang more than a dozen times in a row, and the fat man answered the phone in a daze, and his temper was very hot: "Amitabha...... Who the, what are you calling in the middle of the night? Don't let me sleep, damn it! ”

"It's me, Yu Dongchen."

Hearing that it was a friend, the fat man's anger dissipated a little: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, let it go, I want to sleep beautifully!" ”

Yu Dongchen sighed: "My child had a dream, you are a monk, can you help me interpret the dream?" ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment.

The fat man held back a string of blessings about the Qingming Festival and the Double Ninth Festival, and grinned: "Fat man, I am a monk, not a fortune teller!" ”