Binhai, Han's house.

The little old lady is one meter eight on a double bed.

It was the second half of the night, but the little old lady's eyes were as wide as copper bells.

even made a disgusted sound of "huh".

"Dead Xuebao, you're so disgusting." The little old lady glanced at Mr. Han, and gently pinched Xue Bao's white and tender arm.

Mr. Han pouted and said, "What do you know?" Brother Zhang told me that when he was out of the house, I had to contact him from time to time, and Brother Zhang also said that human nature is the most unbearable test. If I ignore it, he will have no sense of crisis, and he will liberate his nature. ”

"It seems that my family Ruoyu is already a little tired of you, and even tired of it..."The little old lady frowned and said cautiously.

"Old woman, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mr. Han glared at Mrs. Han viciously. "Brother Zhang can't wait to stick to me twenty-four hours a day, where does he dislike me?"

"Then why did he run to Yanjing City in the middle of the night? Do you dare to say that my family is too suffocating to stay away from this besieged city? "The little old lady is yin and yang.

"Brother Zhang's brother is in trouble." Mr. Han glanced at the little old lady. "Brother Zhang is righteous and has gone to help."

"It's the group of fox friends who encourage Ruoyu to drink flower wine every day?" Mrs. Han glared at Xue Bao. "Dead Snow Treasure, you have a snack! Even if my family is stupid and clean, and I play with those old hooligans every day, what can I learn? ”

"Brother Zhang is under a lot of pressure at work, what's wrong with drinking flower wine to relieve stress? What else can I stop? Xue Bao pouted. Am I still human? ”

"Is this what I'm telling you?" The little old lady lashed. "I'm asking you to reflect on why my family would rather drink flower wine than watch TV with you at home! Are you unattractive? Is the atmosphere at home not enough to satisfy Ruoyu, so he went out to have fun? ”

"You don't disgust me." Xue Bao pinched the little old lady's arm. "How can house flowers have the fragrance of wild flowers? Even if you eat delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, isn't Brother Zhang tired of it? ”

"Han Shixiao reported to me that Brother Zhang ordered a little sister to accompany the wine, and never ordered the same. What does this mean? It shows that they can't attract Brother Zhang, look at me again, I've been married to Brother Zhang for half a year, and the passion is still there. ”

"This is the charm!"

The little old lady grinned silly: "You're so fucking shameless!" ”

Rolled over and got ready for bed.

was dragged up by Xue Bao again.

"What do you sleep on? I used to play mahjong all night and I didn't see you shouting tired, get up! ”

Xue Bao can't sleep and wants to find someone to talk to.

Except for the little old lady, there was no one to accompany her.

The dead ghost father was not interested, and the younger brother Han Dong also entered Beimang and was busy with the assessment.

She wants to boil the little old lady to death.

"Grandma, how old am I, I really can't stand it anymore, if I continue to stay up like this, I'll die..."

"Why sleep more when you are born, you will sleep forever after death." Xue Bao is a serious way. "How old are you? Do you really not know how to cherish time at all? ”

The little old lady was speechless.

This dead snow treasure is so not a thing!

However, the little old lady knew that Xue Bao was worried that she would be foolish.

This time the situation was tense, and Xue Bao did not have enough information. She is under pressure, and it is normal to worry about Brother Zhang.

The little granny is different.

She didn't have any burden, she just wanted to get some sleep.

It's three o'clock in the morning, and if you don't sleep, you're going to die suddenly...

"If you want me to accompany you, let's talk about some refreshment." The little old lady rolled over and sat up, took out a cigarette from under the pillow, and sniffed it on the tip of her nose.

But looking at Xue Bao's warning eyes, he didn't dare to smoke.

"What do you talk about to refresh yourself?" Xue Bao pouted.

"I just want to know, when will you be a real woman." The little old lady glanced obscenely at Xue Bao's crotch.

This dead snow treasure is not young, but he is full of childishness.

There is everything in the eyes, but there is no mature-feminine taste.

That death is stupid, Xue Bao is so hot, her ass is so warped, her boobs are so big, her waist is so thin, and her face is so beautiful, how can she bear it?

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?

"Disrespectful to the old." Mr. Han glared at the little old lady.

"Come, open your heart, tell your story." The little old lady has a good time to go, ready to fight Xue Bao to the end.

"What is there to say?" Mr. Han hugged his chest, both proud and very self-contained.

"I've been married for half a year, not to mention feelings, even if there are two strange dog men and women, they can sleep when they should sleep. What are you inking there? Is it you who can't do it, or are you Brother Zhang who can't do it? No, hurry up and go to the hospital for a check-up, delay me holding my grandson! The little old lady glanced at Xue Bao deeply.

"Brother Zhang is not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry?" Mr. Han said slowly.

"If you want to replace me with your brother Zhang, I will either make you stronger, or beat you half to death and then stronger. Look at you damn girl! "The little old man is too anxious.

Yu Guang was peeking at Xue Bao's expression.

At that time, she really wanted to know why her baby granddaughter got married and had feelings, so she held back.

She doesn't understand women yet?

Just Brother Zhang's big ass, his full chest muscles, and the ambition hormones exuding from his body.

She doesn't believe that Xuebao is not greedy, and she is not itchy.

"Milk, in a word." Han Jiangxue knew that her grandmother was really curious, so she said calmly and stubbornly. "I need to know who I'm sleeping with, right? I have to know what the child's father is, right? ”

Mrs. Han was stunned.

He glanced at Xue Bao with a deep gaze.

This damn girl, she should have guessed something.

Or have already guessed something.

After hesitating, the little old lady said tentatively: "Why don't I tell you?" ”

"Go aside." Mr. Han's red lips turned up. "What's going on? Do I need you to say? ”

The little old lady was silent.

This dead girl does have a temper and a character.

Obviously, this layer of window paper is missing, so I just hold it.

But think about it the other way around, if you are a little proud of a woman, but a woman with a good mind and strong self-esteem, if you don't touch the man clearly, figure it out, and open her heart completely, how can she sleep? I don't sleep well!

Smack.

The little old lady took advantage of the gap between Xue Bao's immersion in her own world, secretly lit a cigarette, and took two puffs with satisfaction.

Dead Xuebao should be afraid that when the time comes, I don't know if I slept with Ruoyu or with General Zhang, right?

In case Xue Bao gets distracted and the image of General Zhang appears in his mind, does that count...

"I don't want to cuckold Brother Zhang." Mr. Han snatched half of the little lady's cigarette from the hand, turned over and got out of bed. "This is not just a green hat on the soul, but also physically, which of our old Han family women is not a strong personality and regards chastity as life?"

“6。”

The little old lady who often surfs the Internet gives Xue Bao a thumbs up: "It is worthy of being my Korean daughter, and the three views are positive!" ”

"Hurry up and go to bed, I see your eyes drifting."

Xue Bao learned Brother Zhang's technique, snuffed out the cigarette, and then stood in front of the window, very cool.

"Oh." The little old lady obediently covered herself with a quilt and fell asleep contentedly.

Xue Bao is guarding Brother Zhang's chastity here.

Brother Zhang is in Yanjing City, guarding Xuebao's reputation.

That's nice.

Ding dong.

Xuebao, whose legs were numb standing in front of the window, suddenly received a WeChat message.

At this time, it was already five o'clock in the morning, and the sky was already dark.

"Go downstairs and have breakfast."

Brother Zhang is back.

Also tiptoed downstairs to make breakfast.

He knew that Xue Bao hadn't slept yet.

On the way back, I occasionally saw Xue Bao "typing" there on WeChat, but nothing was sent.

Brother Zhang knows that WeChat can only click on the chat box and type within ten seconds before it will display "typing".

Brother Zhang saw it more than once.

This is no coincidence.

But Xuebao must have clicked on it many times, and it just so happened that Brother Zhang also clicked on it many times.

"Okay, Brother Zhang, I want to eat fried noodles!" Xue Bao replied to WeChat and dragged his numb legs downstairs.

"Add chicken essence?" Brother Zhang replied.

"Looking at Brother Zhang's mood, I'm used to eating."

“6。” Brother Zhang replied with a one, and was defeated by magic.