Chapter 122: The Toilet Hides Jiao
As soon as he heard Minister Han's voice, Ye Shaoxun was so frightened that he shuddered, but Han Shaoxun didn't panic, and held his voice and said in the direction of the door: "I'm not well, my stomach hurts too much, you have to ...... Let me finish pulling...... ......."
Han Shaoxun hummed as he spoke, giving people the feeling that he was really in the tuba, Ye Yaoyao couldn't help but be dumbfounded, the big actor really didn't cover it, even the tuba acted so similarly.
Minister Han said a little anxiously: "Then hurry up, I have a bad stomach today......"
How can so many people eat bad stomachs today?
The corners of Han Shaoxun's mouth twitched slightly, and then he really sat on the toilet, and then beckoned to Ye Yao.
Ye Yaoxiao didn't know what Han Shaoxun was calling her for, but because there was no stool in the bathroom, she had been squatting, and her legs were a little numb, so she stood up and moved her legs and feet before walking towards Han Shaoxun.
As soon as Ye Miao walked in front of Han Shaoxun, Han Shaoxun took her hand and pulled it hard, and Ye Miao fell on his lap.
Ye Miao couldn't help blushing, this man was still cold to himself yesterday, why did he suddenly become like a fire today?
Although she didn't know why Han Shaoxun suddenly changed her attitude towards herself, no matter what, she had already decided to love this man with the identity of Shanshan, so she didn't want to worry too much.
Han Shaoxun stared at Ye Yao's slightly red cheeks for a while, and suddenly remembered that the last time he filmed the kiss scene, the kiss that was still unfinished, and then he lowered his head and slowly pressed it to her lips.
Ye Miao struggled instinctively, and just wanted to push him away, but finally let go, and thought silently in her heart, she is Shanshan now, not Ye Miao.
Han Shaoxun rubbed greedily on Ye Yao's lips for a while, his tongue deftly pried her mouth open, and just as he was about to poke in, there was a rapid knock on the door again.
"What the hell are you doing, stinky boy? Why didn't you get better for half a day? ”
Han Shaoxun was interrupted by the old man, and he was a little unhappy: "Dad, my stomach hurts so much, it is estimated that it will take half an hour, or will you go to the public bathroom outside?" “
"Half an hour? Are you giving birth? ”
Minister Han was anxious when he heard it, but no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't do anything, because it was too uncomfortable, so after thinking about it, he still listened to his son's words and hurriedly went to the bathroom outside.
Hearing that the old man had finally walked away, Han Shaoxun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ye Yaomiao, whose cheeks were slightly red, and wanted to continue the kiss just now, but Ye Yaoyao said nothing.
Kissing in the bathroom, it tastes a little weird, it's not that good.
Han Shaoxun didn't force it, just as he was about to speak, there was another knock on the door, and Mrs. Han's voice sounded outside again: "Shaoxun, you open the door." ”
It can't be that my mother is going to go to the toilet too, right? Han Shaoxun asked with a headache: "What's the matter?" ”
Mrs. Han said outside the door: "Son, I have another ointment here, help you stick it on your belly and squeeze your eyes, it can stop diarrhea......"
Han Shaoxun: "......"
The habits that his mother had inherited since he was a child had to be changed at any time.
It seemed that he couldn't stay in the bathroom anymore, so Han Shaoxun had to say to the door: "You wait, I'll come out soon." ”
Han Shaoxun kissed Ye Yao's cheek, then walked out of the bathroom and quickly closed the door.
As soon as he walked outside, his mother motioned for him to lie on the bed, Han Shaoxun showed a face of lovelessness, lay flat on the bed, and asked his mother to put a plaster on his belly and eyes.
Obviously there is no diarrhea, will there be any side effects when you put on such a plaster?
Han Shaoxun was really a little worried, and was thinking about it, his father came in from outside after going to the toilet, and then his mother also put a plaster on his father.
Looking at the two people in the room, Han Shaoxun was a little troubled, how to get rid of them?
If you want two people to leave at the same time, it is definitely impossible, only one of them will be dealt with, and my father is more difficult, so let's deal with him first.
Although Minister Han is serious, his son is a son after all, although he didn't say it, he actually regretted it in his heart, and looked at his son's eyes a little evasive.
Han Shaoxun immediately caught his father's expression, and suddenly thought that his father's temper was very stinky, as long as he stimulated him, he would definitely leave with his sleeves brushed away.
Han Shaoxun cleared his throat, looked at his father who was sitting on the side with a serious face, and said in a somewhat cold tone: "Dad, am I your own child?" ”
Minister Han accidentally injured his son, and felt a little remorseful in his heart, he came over today and wanted to reconcile with his son, but when he heard his son's words, his face changed suddenly, and he pursed his lips and didn't say anything.
Hey, he said such a big rebellious thing, and his father was not angry, Han Shaoxun was a little surprised.
There was no other way but to add fuel to the fire, Han Shaoxun immediately looked back at his mother: "Mom, am I born to my father?" Or are you hiding some secrets from me? ”
Mrs. Han saw her husband's face change, and hurriedly glanced at her son, but Han Shaoxun continued to say as if no one was there: "Mom, it can't be that you are a little involved with others, and then there is me, so Dad is a little unkind to see me?" ”
Before Han Shaoxun's words fell, Minister Han became angry and stood up: "Stinky boy, what do you want to say?" ”
It seems that the heat is still a little close, and the old man has not been angry yet.
Han Shaoxun continued to fan the flames: "Dad, if I hadn't run fast yesterday, I'm afraid I would have been killed by you a long time ago, from that time on, I began to suspect that I was probably not your biological son, otherwise, how could a father have such a heavy hand on his biological son?" ”
Minister Han completely broke out, he stood up sharply, pointed at his son's nose and scolded: "Stinky boy, if you don't make a mistake, will I beat you like that?" Are you justified now? I really hope you weren't born to me, so I'll have a lot more peace of mind......"
Mrs. Han saw that the father and son were getting more and more stiff, and she was afraid that her husband would start a fire and start beating her son again, so she hurriedly blocked the middle and said, "Dad, isn't he sick?" If you're in a bad mood, that's why you say something like this, so don't worry about him......"
Minister Han was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, and he glared at his wife fiercely: "These are all good sons you have educated......"
After Minister Han finished speaking, he left in a huff, Han Shaoxun was lying on the hospital bed, and heard his father slam the door of the room shut, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tugged.
Now, his mother is left alone, and he has to hurry, or his mother will have to go to the toilet again in a while.
The more he was afraid of something, the more he was afraid, as soon as Han Shaoxun thought of this, he saw his mother walking towards the bathroom with her legs raised.
Han Shaoxun was startled and sat up from the bed suddenly: "Mom, what are you going to do?" ”
Mrs. Han glanced back at her son in confusion: "I'm going to the toilet to get ready for bed, what time is it?" ”