Qing Kuang

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Shuai Shuai is not too long in a dog's life. For the first time, he experienced the scene where humans were picking mushrooms and were so tired that they couldn't pick them up.

After standing silently, it stood up and shivered.

Humans are really weak.

"Don't shake your hair on the bed!" Kou Chen said, "kill you!"

This threat did not threaten Shuai Shuai, it shivered again.

Kou Chen dropped the threat.

Huo Ran and Kou Chen lay side by side on the bed, Shuai Shuai lowered his head and passed over them, first sniffed on Huo Ran's face carefully, and then licked on the tip of his nose.

"Go away and lick something blindly!" Huo Ran slaps on his head.

Shuai Shuai ignored him, and then he moved to Kou Chen's face and started to smell.

"Not dead!" Kou Chen said.

Shuai Shuai ignored it, insisted on smelling a circle on his face, and finally licked on his forehead before the review was over.

"Fuck," Kou Chen sat up. "I'll wash."

"I want to wash too." Huo Ran sat up.

"Can you take turns?" Kou Chen said, "I found out that you are really a man, you have to fight with me for everything. Can I use up the water if I wash it first?"

Huo Ran didn't say anything, jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom.

When I cleaned it, I thought about it again.

Ah, youth is so beautiful.

When he finished packing, when Kou Chen went in, he sat beside the bed and hugged the handsome guy for a while.

Ah, youth is so beautiful.

Then the beautiful youth was suddenly interrupted by the knock of the door.

"Kou Chen!" Lao Yang's voice rang outside the door. "Dinner, don't study before."

"Oh!" Huo Ran responded, quickly got out of bed, walked to the door, hesitated, reached out and twisted the knob.

Did not open.

Unscrewed.

"Huo Ran? Let Shuai Shuai come down first," said Lao Yang. "It eats first. After eating, it will drill under the table to play."

"Okay," Huo Ran responded, and twisted the **** again. "This door ..."

"What's wrong?" Old Yang twisted the doorknob outside.

"It won't open." Huo Ran was a little depressed.

Aren't they rich?

Isn't Kou Chen rich second generation!

Did n’t you take money to eat a noodle?

Why is the door lock broken?

Is there still a little wealthy style?

"This lock is kind of ... you asked Kou Chen to open it." Lao Yang said.

"Kou Chen is ..." Huo Ran glanced at the bathroom door, and it was still closed. Did the second generation of Fu take a long time to wash the tube! Is it so delicate!

"Why are you two still locked up?" Lao Yang finally asked the point.

Huo Ran was silent.

"Where is Kou Chen?" Lao Yang asked the second point.

Two people who claimed to be going upstairs to learn to write papers locked the door, and one was in the bathroom.

"He ... went to the toilet." Huo Ran cleared his throat and turned to the bathroom and shouted, "Kou Chen! You can't open the door!"

"Come here!" Kou Chen came out with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Wait a minute ..." Huo Ran stared at him.

Without waiting to stop, Kou Chen had pushed Shuai Shuai, grabbed the door handle and lifted it a few times, then opened the door with a click.

"Why not ..." Lao Yang said that he saw Kou Chen's image half-heartedly, and he froze. "Don't Huo Ran say you go to the bathroom?

Kou Chen glanced at Huo Ran.

"Aren't you going to the toilet?" Huo Ran struggled and snapped the pot to Kou Chen's head.

As long as he lied about this kind of lying job, he would have to reveal the stuff in half of the cases, and only Kou Chen, a young man who had been through battle for a long time, could deal with it.

"It's a restful meal, can you do it without bathing?" Kou Chen turned and walked back to the closet, put on his clothes, "I'm gray, I just looked in the mirror, and there was blood on my back."

"Go down for dinner," Lao Yang glanced at them both. "Don't tell your mother that there is blood on her back. She has always felt that the problem is not big and her attention is not on it. Don't scare her any more."

"Um." Kou Chen was all around, tearing off the towel from his waist.

Lao Yang snorted and turned away.

Huo Ran closed the door and did not dare to lock it again, looking at Kou Chen's buttocks, "Do you really see Lao Yang?"

"If I don't do this, can he still say a few more words to you," Kou Chen said while wearing his pants. "He sometimes talks a lot, if you are not here, I can write an assignment and he can talk to me beside me. half an hour."

"You write your homework?" Huo Ran was a little puzzled, and Kou Chen had never handed in his homework several times.

"When I pretended to do my homework." Kou Chen said again.

"... Oh." Huo Ran nodded.

When the two of them went downstairs, the table in the downstairs restaurant was set, and Shuai Shuai was eating dog food in front of his nest.

Huo Ran bowed his clothes and was neat.

"You just pressed the wound on the back of my head." Kou Chen whispered against his ear suddenly.

Huo Ran was almost shocked to roll down the stairs.

One is that Kou Chen suddenly said such an ambiguous sentence in such a bright place, and the other is that he actually pressed Kou Chen's wound?

"How is that possible?" He stared back at Kou Chen in shock.

"Why isn't it possible," Kou Chen said, "When you hit me on the back, you pressed on the back of my head, my **** face made you press the inside of the pillow, and you almost couldn't get up."

"Shut up!" Huo pressed his voice in horror.

"What good food!" Kou Chen shouted, and jumped down the stairs in three steps.

Huo Ran grabbed the railing before slipping on the stairs.

"Come on, sit here!" Kou Xiao greeted Huo Ran, "Today ’s dishes were ordered by your uncle Kou himself, all of which he likes to eat, and he did n’t discuss with us. You can try it for a while, I do n’t know if it is right What's your taste? "

"My birthday, why should I discuss with you," Kou said, "you did not discuss with me on your birthday."

"I can do it, everything I eat is delicious." Huo Ran said.

"Taste this." Kou Chen immediately took a large bag from the nearby cabinet, touched a cookie in it, and handed it to his mouth.

"This is it?" Huo Ran glanced at it, a small brown cookie in the shape of a dog's head.

As he was trying to bite, Kou's second voice came from behind him: "Dog biscuit! His stupid dog snack!"

"Fuck!" Huo Ran slaps off the cookies in Kou Chen's hands, and Shuai Shuai rushes forward, snatches the cookies, and gets under the table.

"It's not too bad, it's mainly too rough, kill the throat," said Kou, second child. "It doesn't have a taste, it's light ..."

"Have you ever eaten?" Huo Ran asked carefully.

Kou Chen burst into laughter next to him.

"I haven't eaten!" Kou yelled. "Kou Chen has eaten, he told me."

"Oh, your description is too detailed," Huo Ran said, "I thought you tried it."

"This boy," Kou pointed to Kou Chen, "I have eaten everything when I was a kid, and I haven't seen it. I guess he has eaten all his shit."

"No," Kou Chen said modestly.

The cold dishes on the table were all set, and Huo Ran sat between Kou Chen and Kou Xiao.

This is the first time he has eaten with Kou Chen's family. Some are uncomfortable. Fortunately, the Kou people's personality is very generous, and no one is more polite to him. .

Make Huo Ran feel a lot easier.

However, after sitting down, Huo Ran found that Kou Chen's aunt was not present today. He was wondering if he would help to bring the dishes to the table. There was a man in the kitchen wearing a white chef uniform holding a plate.

"Who is this?" Huo Ran whispered.

"My dad called the waiter of the private house dish, or it ’s just the chef," Kou Chen glanced at him, and whispered to him, "My dad loves to eat this and knows it well, so I will pay a favor to the boss. If you do n’t want to be delivered to your home, some dishes have to be prepared on-site, which is very troublesome. "

"Oh." Huo Ran nodded.

This is a restaurant in Huaiyang, Huo Ran has always felt that the temperament of Kou Lao's spicy incense pot should be like Sichuan cuisine, order ten killing pots on his birthday ... I did not expect to be obsessed with such fresh and peaceful taste.

Crab powder lion heads, pine kernels and the like are really not in line with the image of Yu Ye Butcher.

However, after all, it is a literary version, which is worthy of thinking.

"Today ’s my dad ’s birthday in advance," Kou Xiao picked up the cup. "Let ’s go home, my dad has the hardest work. Usually, those of us who were born in the blessing of the blessing did not care too much. This year, Kou Chen is thinking and thinking about my dad. "

"Movement," said Kou, the second child.

"So don't keep saying that Kou Chen is not sensible," Kou Xiao said. "It's very sensible, at best it's late."

Kou laughed twice and picked up the cup.

"Today people are quite full, and there is still Xiaoranran," Ms. Kou also picked up the cup. "Everyone has a good day today, talk well, and her husband has a happy birthday."

"Uncle Kou's birthday," Huo Ran said.

"Happy birthday, Dad!" Kou Xiao and Kou Chen said together, and Lao Yang also said something.

Everyone drank a glass of wine and then drank all the wine.

"You say it again, if you're married, you just shout." Kou Laoyi pointed at Lao Yang.

"I just shout casually, just listen as you please," Lao Yang said with a smile. "I can't help you if you don't nod your novice girl."

"You two too ..." Kou looked at Kou Xiao.

"What's the matter!" Kou Xiao said, "Dad, what's your birthday, what do you call him? You just have to call your grandpa."

"That's fine," Kou Chen said immediately.

"Brotherhood!" Lao Yang looked at him.

"Here it is!" Kou Chen touched him a glass.

"Don't you say something?" Kou looked at Kou Chen.

"Huh?" Kou Chen froze. "What did I say?"

"My birthday, don't you say anything?" Kou's second child still looked at him.

Huo Ran knows that the father and son usually have poor communication. Although the daily communication is quite enjoyable, it can burn a war at any time. This time Kou Chen can think of preparing a birthday gift for Kou second child. For Kou second child, Definitely a surprise.

It was just that Huo Ran did not expect that Kou's second child could be surprised to this extent, and the momentum of joy had been rising, like a child.

Kou Chen held the cup and did not speak.

Huo Ran touched his leg lightly, and in the face of the expected Kou second child, if Kou Chen did not give face ...

"Happy birthday, Dad," Kou Chen said, turning to look at Kou's second child. "Your son is uneasy and has never talked to you well."

"It's okay," said Kou, "I don't like talking to you very much."

"I think you are unreasonable, rude, and refuse to listen to my explanation. I always feel that I am a boss who wants to show me a clear path to the top of my life, which is particularly annoying," Kou Chen said, "especially annoying."

"I know you're annoying, don't repeat it back and forth." Kou's second child was not angry.

"But I have never doubted it," Kou Chen said, "is ..."

"You are really my own son," said Kou, second child. "Don't doubt it, we both look the same."

Lao Yang smiled beside him, and his head coughed for a long time.

"... I haven't doubted this!" Kou Chen was annoyed.

"That line, what do you suspect? Let's go." Kou said.

"I'm doubtful ..." Kou Chen said half-stopped, a little confused, "I doubt ..."

"One thing, you never doubted." Huo Ran had to whisper a reminder, "What you are saying now is that you have no doubt, no doubt."

"Oh!" Kou Chen suddenly realized, patted his leg, "I have never doubted it at one point."

Kou looked at him.

"I know you're ... what," Kou Chen suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and cleared his throat, "I love you very much, and I know that you are not biased, you are the same as Kou Xiao."

"That's not true," said Kou, second child. "I'm better with your sister."

"Can you do it?" Kou Chen raised his voice. "Will you speak?"

"How do you talk to your father?" Kou stared at him.

"I'll talk to my dad well," Kou Chen said, "I can't hold my dad from talking well!"

"Ah?" Huo Ran stunned, and poke his waist behind Kou Chen. "How can I say that the effect is coming?"

"How do I know!" Kou Chen shouted.

"Hey." Kou took a breath.

Huo Ran gave another kick to Kou Chen's waist and motioned him to shut up.

Others did not speak, as if they were accustomed to such scenes, they would not open their mouths to persuade.

Kou Chen grabbed Huo Ran's wrist with his backhand, but said nothing.

Kou stared at Kou Chen for a while, then suddenly stretched his arms and hugged him.

"Good son," Kou patted his back, "good son, I'm still very valuable in this life!" 2k novel reading network