"I've really had amnesia, and I'm still in a semi-amnesia state! I can't remember a lot of things before. ”

Nie Donglai is really depressed to death, to be honest, no one believes it, what is this called? Is there any reason for this?

"Hey, don't call me haha, what kind of amnesia doesn't have amnesia? God is so easy to fool? We're talking about uncle, uncle, do you understand?"

Mu Guitian really felt powerless, what kind of person did the old guy find for himself?

Isn't this just pretending to be stupid with his eyes open? Are we talking about amnesia now? Ahhhhh

However, the most aggrieved thing is that he can't do anything to Nie Donglai, this is the person the old guy told him to protect well.

He felt like a punch on a pile of cotton, annoyed and powerless.

Nie Donglai stared at him for a long time before he suddenly realized and said, "Well, I understand!"

"Do you really understand?"

Mu Guitian looked at him suspiciously, this thing was like a stunned person for a while, why did he become smart after a while?

Nie Donglai said with a serious face: "Well, uncle really understands!"

"Are you sure you ......"

Mu Guitian just wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he always felt that something was wrong, and repeated Nie Donglai's words in his mouth, and soon he understood what was wrong, stared at Nie Donglai viciously, and gritted his teeth and said: "Grass, you actually take advantage of God!"

Nie Donglai said with an innocent face: "Didn't you ask me?"

"Is this what I'm asking you? Who am I asking, is it your uncle?"

Mu Guitian was panting heavily, he was really afraid that his temper would come up and he would accidentally slap the nasty guy in front of him to death.

"Are you sick? People in their forties can't understand people?"

Nie Donglai insisted on exploding angrily at the dead fat man in front of him.

"Oh my God, I look like a forty-year-old?"

Mu Guitian was simply stunned, and after a long time, it turned out that in Nie Donglai's eyes, he had always regarded himself as a forty-year-old man.

"Isn't it?"

Nie Donglai was a little impatient, he really couldn't understand how he could meet such a superlative, forty years old is forty years old, it's not your fault that he was born early, as for the blatant tenderness?

"Come on, come on, take a closer look!

Mu Guitian's heart is broken, what kind of person is this? What kind of titanium alloy dog eyes are you? Although my god I am a little more mature, you will not graft me at the age of my father, right?

"Like!"

Nie Donglai was suddenly a little suspicious, and looked at him carefully and back and forth, confirming that he should be about forty years old.

Seeing Nie Donglai's serious appearance, Mu Guitian thought that he could really see the reason, but what was the result?

Sure enough, the dog couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth.

Mu Guitian stared at Nie Donglai for a long time, then took a deep breath and said sharply: "Like your sister, God, I am obviously only twenty-nine, okay?"

"What? You twenty-nine? Why don't you say that you are eighteen and one flowers?

Nie Donglai laughed, feeling a little funny, Twenty-nine, I believe you are a ghost! Then he stared at Mu Guitian and said earnestly: "Old, it's not your fault uncle, the most important thing to be a man is to be honest!"

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to get up and leave, it was almost early in the morning, everything was silent, the sky was bright, the night was about to disappear, the white dawn of the fish belly exposed in the east was getting brighter and brighter, and the dawn of dawn slowly woke up the sleeping creatures.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Mu Guitian suddenly became anxious, grabbed Nie Donglai's sleeve, stretched out his other hand and pointed his five fingers to the sky, and said solemnly: "God, I swear to God, I am really only twenty-nine years old, you must believe me!"

He looked at Nie Donglai's eyes so pure, without impurities, and his vicissitudes of life were full of hope, as if to say: "What I said is true, I am really honest, true, you must believe me!"

"Really?"

Nie Donglai was a little confused by him, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Mu Guitian looked like a forty-year-old man, but looking at his eyes, it didn't look like he was lying again.

For a moment, he couldn't help but wonder if he was really wrong.

"It's true!"

Mu Guitian patted his chest with an oath, for fear that Nie Donglai would not believe him.

Nie Donglai circled around his body, and then circled back upside down, still a little incredulous, frowned and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Pretty sure!"

Mu Guitian was about to cry by him, his face was loveless, he had never met such a person when he was so old.

Please, big brother, I don't know how old I am?

Besides, God, I will lie to you at a certain age? Not to mention God, I have never deceived people, even if it is because of this, what benefit can I get?

But these words, he only thought about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to really say it, he was really afraid that Nie Donglai would say another sentence to pretend to be tender, and if he continued to argue like this, he didn't dare to guarantee that Nie Donglai would be able to appear in front of him intact.

With his violent temper, sometimes he can't even control himself.

That is, because it was Nie Donglai who was standing in front of him, if he had been someone else, he would have slapped him a long time ago, and it would be his turn to be here and chatter.

The key is that Nie Donglai can't shoot it!

"It's weird, you look too mature, don't you?"

Nie Donglai couldn't help but be amazed, he couldn't believe that the middle-aged man in front of him, who looked like he was about forty years old, was actually only twenty-nine years old.

It's a world full of wonders!

"You don't know this, God, I have been mature since I was a child, I want to stand among my peers back then, they are not envious, jealous and hateful to God......"

Mu Guitian boasted smugly.

"Come on, stop! I'm not interested in listening to you back then, I said fatty, do you have anything to do, if it's okay, let's say goodbye, I still have something to do!"

Nie Donglai hurriedly stopped him, and he could see that even if this fat man had no problem with his brain, he was still wonderful, and he still opened a dyeing workshop with some color.

He was really depressed, did he create any sin back then, why hasn't he been at peace since he came down the mountain?

Of course, no matter how smart Nie Donglai was, he would never have thought that Mu Guitian had come specifically for him.

"God, I don't call me fat, don't call me fat, I hate people calling me fat, besides, God, where am I fat?"

Mu Guitian said with an unhappy face.

"And what's your name?"

You're not fat, you don't look at your big belly, you're almost fat into a pig, not fat?

Nie Donglai slandered in his heart, but he really didn't want to argue with this strange fat man anymore.

"Mu Guitian!"

Mu Guitian didn't think about it, and said proudly.

Nie Donglai was stunned for a moment, and then teased: "Mu kneel and lick, your parents are really talented!"

"Of course..."

Mu Guitian didn't hear what he meant, and just wanted to say something, when suddenly the conversation changed and said, "Do you believe that I am only twenty-nine years old?"

Nie Donglai rolled his eyes and said, "Fatty, I said are you annoying?"

"Don't call me fat, God, I have a name!"

Mu Guitian really wants to cry without tears, can you not do this?

"I said, why are you so difficult to deal with, fat man?"

Nie Donglai is really drunk, what kind of strange thing is this fat man?

"Please, my name is Mu Guitian, not fat!"

Mu Guitian once again bowed, who is it? Is it me who is difficult or you are difficult? I don't have a little count in my heart?

The most infuriating thing is that he is still a fat man, and Lao Tzu's lungs are really about to explode.

The big husband can bend and stretch, I can endure it! I endure it again and again!

He kept soothing himself in his heart.