After the Wang family was completely destroyed, and the Zhang family rejoined the old nine gates in a high-profile manner, Wu Xie simply enshrined his own inverted brother stuffy oil bottle as the head of the nine gates. He was happy to abdicate the second line, and the Wu family was completely dumped to Wu Sanxing, and the reorganized Chen family immediately said that the alliance with the Wu family was both prosperous and lossy, of course, because Wu Sansheng married Chen Wenjin back, and there was a pair of twins between the two, so whether it was the Wu family or the Chen family, the fourth-generation candidates also officially appeared.

Without the words of the matchmaker and the life of his parents, Wu Xie, who had been running for half his life, finally took Zhang Xiaoge home, and the two began to live at home.

On this day, in Wu Xie's small antique shop, a young and beautiful guy came, he was silent and loved to communicate with the ceiling, so in Zhang Xiaoge looking at the ceiling, Wu Xie looked at him, time passed in a hurry.

One day, Wu Xie looked at the stuffy oil bottle with great emotion, ten years later, he was still as young as when he left, but after ten years of vicissitudes, the corners of his eyes must have climbed into a frown, and his skin became saggy, a man who was nearly thirty-nine years old had not even touched a woman's hand: "Hey." Wu Xie sighed lightly.

The stuffy oil bottle withdrew his gaze from the ceiling and landed on Wu Xie, looking at him but not speaking.

Wu Xie glanced at the stuffy oil bottle, stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "Shake hands." ”

The stuffy oil bottle looked at Wu Xie and stretched out his hand, Wu Xie held his hand, and there was a burst of emotion in his heart, how to say that the hand of the stuffy oil bottle is also the hand of Jin Gui's hair Qiu Zhonglang General, two slender long fingers don't say, often fight without mentioning, how can his mother's skin be so good.

Fair, smooth, and tender in one hand, there is no callus at all, no roughness at all, is this still a man's hand? Wu Xie roared in the depths of his heart.

The stuffy oil bottle looked at Wu Xie's rich expression strangely, and let him hold it like this, pinching, pressing, touching, and kneading from time to time.

So, when the fat man pushed the door open, he saw such a terrifying picture.

Wu Xie stood in front of the little brother, dragging one of his palms with one hand, as if training a dog, and practiced repeatedly: "Shake hands." "This skill.

And our inverted brother Zhang Qiling is so obedient at the mercy of Wu Xie, with his left hand for a while, and his right hand for a while, the two of them have a lot of fun.

The fat man silently looked at the two people whose IQ had almost degenerated into kindergarten children, and roared in his heart, can Xiao Tian really eat little brother tofu above board? Ten years have been picking people back, and they are still only at the stage of touching their little hands, do you have to find a quiet and unmanned environment if you want to get close to each other?

Then he shouted loudly: "Little naïve! Fat man, I've come to visit you and my little brother! ”

Wu Xie dragged the hand of the stuffy oil bottle with one hand, without the intention of putting it down, turned his head and said, "Do you want to go outside the building again?" ”

The fat man said with an embarrassed face: "Are you so boring, brother finally came to visit you once, as for it." ”

"Let's go, little brother, let's take the fat man to dinner." Wu Xie ignored the fat man and said towards the stuffy oil bottle.

The stuffy oil bottle nodded his head, and the hands that the two had not separated from each other turned to hold it, and he stood up and threw the sharp eye knife at the fat man

The fat man smiled flatteringly, but he couldn't resist the crime of disturbing his intimate contact with Wu Xie, so someone was pitifully shot, and he had inexplicable diarrhea after the meal.