The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

In the living room, Song Muqi's whole person was shaking. Song Liu pulled the teenager to sit down, forcibly pressed him after he wanted to rush into Song Mu's arms, and screamed at his mother with a wooden face, "Mom, something came to you Just go first."

"go?!"

The anger that was not easy to calm down was aroused by this sentence again. Mother Song looked at her with a look on her face and looked forward to herself. The young man with tape wrapped around her mouth was shaking with anger.

"Song Liu! Why did you become like this! Mom doesn't object to you looking for a man. If you like each other, it doesn't matter if you go to a cat mom, but you look at you, people are not happy, you still force you like this, you Are you human!"

Song Liu was chopped up with his mother's face, and said that the high-speed brain has rarely responded slowly. He pressed the juvenile legs of the teenager, and the magnetic voice calmed down, "It's not what you think."

"Okay! It's not what I thought! Then let go of this child first, let me go!"

Mother Song said that she was about to stand up to take off the tape on the teenager’s mouth. Song Liu couldn’t think of it at all. The body had subconsciously kept him behind. Looking at her mother in the face of hatred, she thought about it. How do four-claw creatures meow.

How should I kill my mother?

After a few seconds of pause, he said calmly, "That's what you think."

Mother Song was stunned, not expecting her son to be so shamelessly confessed, and looked at her facial expressions with no shame.

She felt a bit of a pain in her heart and liver, and she sat down again with her heart weak, and trembling her fingers to her son, "You, you like boys, you can find one yourself. Do you know it is illegal to do so?"

The cat boy has been held down all the time, so he sat reluctantly behind the man, and now seeing Mother Song's hand shaking in the air, shaking, her round eyes suddenly straightened.

As we all know, the cat's favorite thing is to run after the moving object. Now, watching Mother Song's fingers dangle, he slowly leans down, his eyes staring at it, and the **** shakes and waits for the rush Go up.

The anxious expression on Mother Song's face froze after seeing the teenager's movements.

Song Liu noticed her mother's eyes and turned her head to look. He slapped on his swinging ass, screaming coldly, "Don't move!"

Looking at his hand on the teenager's ass, Mother Song's eyes were straight, and sure enough, she was what she thought!

"Well……"

The teenager was beaten by him in such a way, and screamed in disapproval, letting go of his **** unwillingly, but his eyes were still staring at the mother Song’s fingers stopped in mid-air.

Mother Song also noticed something wrong at this moment. She looked at the boy's abnormal expression with doubt, "Song Liu, you loose the tape on his face."

The man sits still.

"release!"

Mother Song looked at him angrily, "Did you not listen to my mother's words?"

She was a very gentle woman, but as long as the fire started, she could still feel the pressure. The man stiffened and unwillingly tore off the tape around the teenager’s mouth.

"Ooooooooooooooooo!!!"

After getting rid of the shackles, the teenager first screamed at the man emotionally, and then seemed to get permission, swaying his **** and rushing towards the mother Song.

"what!!"

"mom!"

For a while, after waiting for calm down again, the teenager crouched on the sofa with a disappointed face, his mouth was sealed tightly again, and he refused to scream.

Mother Song also had some aftertaste at this moment, because of the previous change, her heart was beating fiercely, "Song Liu, you honestly tell me what's going on with this child!"

what happened? He didn't know what happened.

The man thought for a second if he told the mother what he would gain, he had to give up.

He disdains lying, but instinctively does not want to tell his mother the truth, then...

Song Liu held the stubborn teenager and looked at his mother seriously, "I will take him with me in the future."

In this way, he wouldn't have to worry about allergens that would come from where he didn't know before when he went out.

Mother Song's face was full of complexities. She looked up and looked up at the left and right again. The teenager who looked abnormal was looking at her son, who had been suffering from childhood to grown up. Her eyes changed.

Finally, she sighed heavily.

"Since this is your own choice, mother will not interfere with you."

Is this, fooling past?

The man nodded with a blank face, "Okay."

Mother Song looked at this tall and handsome son who was very talented in his studies. Why is his son so good that those people can’t accept it?

Originally thought he would be lonely and die old, but since he found someone he liked, although this person may have a problem with his brain, Song Mother also felt that she could accept it.

She still couldn't bear to let her son live alone. Now she and her husband are okay. When one day they are gone, who cares about him?

Mother Song tried to make her face look a little more happy. She walked over, carefully not touching Song Liu, and sat beside the boy under the stiff sight of the man.

She had been in shock before, and she didn't look at it very carefully. Now she can't help but show a little pity on her face, "It's a sign child."

Unfortunately, my mind is a bit silly.

She turned to look at her son, "Does his family know? If not, Mom will speak for you."

The child looks pretty, although it is silly, but it does not seem to be unattended, so he was abducted by his son, and there must be an explanation from his family.

The son finally had someone he liked, and even if he was out of this old face, she had to smooth it out for him.

Song Liu looked at the cat teenager who looked excitedly at Mother Song, only to feel his toothache, "He, no family..."

"No family?" Song mother's gentle expression was softer. She reached out and helped the teenager to sort out the messy hair. "It's pitiful, Song Liu. Don't bully him because there are no family members. That's right. What is the child's name?"

"..." The man remained silent for a few seconds, and his mother's eyes fell on the wet blue clothes of the teenager, under the suspicion of her mother.

"His name is Qing, um, A Qing!"

Mother Song nodded, "What's the surname?"

Song Liu was silent again.

At this moment, the teenager suddenly became anxious, and he still had tape on his mouth, so he jumped off the sofa so lightly, and hurried towards the balcony.

"A Qing?"

Mother Song shouted softly, while Song Liu's face changed.

There is a litter box on the balcony.

His face changed, he quickly appeased his mother, and went to the balcony by himself. When he reached the balcony, he saw that the teenager was eagerly drilling into the litter box.

"Song Liu, what's wrong? Do you need my help?"

Behind is the voice of Mother Song, and Song Liu hugged the teenager, "It's okay, it's okay."

"Mom, go back first, we are ready to go to bed."

Mother Song was sitting on the sofa and when she heard her son's words, she was a little embarrassed.

In the end, she was embarrassed to stay. She stood up slowly and gently asked, "Don’t bully A Qing. It’s too late today. We will discuss it until tomorrow. Although A Qing is a boy, she still does. I will get the certificate."

Song Liu is wrestling with the stubborn young man who rushed to the litter box. Although he didn't understand what his mother was saying at all, he responded casually.

Seeing his son agree without hesitation, and remembering how he used to be cold, the mother Song's big heart finally fell.

Hey, this is a good thing, she has to go back and discuss with the old man.

"Then I will go first, you take good care of A Qing."

Hearing the sound of the porch door closing, the teenager stood still, then rushed out of the man's arms like a wild horse, and ran to the door to whimper warily.

Song Liu hit the balcony railing with such an unpredictable push, and his back was hit with pain. He hissed again, and gritted his teeth and walked slowly to the living room.

"Well……"

The cat teenager was scratching the door with his human claws, trying to get the master back. The movement of Song Liu leaning on his waist let him look back, and then continued to scratch the door.

"Come here, I will teach you to use the toilet."

Man clenched teeth order.

"Well……"

As if feeling his low air pressure, the cat teenager turned timidly, screaming at him.

What kind of creature is this?

Song Liu only felt that his head was not good. He sneered and walked to the teenager with difficulty, enduring pain and opening his mouth, "You are a person now, you need to...hiss!"

The cat teenager jumped on him violently and hugged the man's neck heavily. "Well..."

Let's eat!

Song Liu blushed and struggled to liberate the neck that was strangled by him, enduring the desire to hit people, carrying the cat teenager and walking to the toilet.

"This is the toilet. You will use the toilet here later."

"Now, sit up."

The cat teenager has been stripped of its tape at the moment. He looked at the Baijing toilet curiously, his eyes wide and round, and walked in with the man's reassuring gaze.

When he saw what he was going to do, Song Liuxin's eyes froze, and he put the teenager's head up, "What are you doing!"

The cat boy looked at him pitifully, "Meow~"

Drink water!

"Forget it, I will teach you!"

Song Liu swallowed his trousers, took off his pants, looked at the two thighs of Bai Shengsheng, and patted it.

The young man looked down at his legs and looked at the man in a ignorant manner. When Song Liu began to raise his guilty conscience, he extended his hand, learned the man, and took off his pants. Then, he patted it.

Song Liu's expression froze.

The cat teenager looked at him, tilted his head in doubt, and patted it again.

Can't bear it anymore!

Song Liu grabbed his hand, "You give me peace! Now, go to the toilet!"

"Meow?"

The cell phone in his pocket rang again, and the man had to let go of the teenager's hand in hate, a video invitation from Song Pei.

He turned and glared at the teenager, and walked out while lifting his pants: "You are here, I will come over later."

With that, he turned out of the toilet and closed the door uneasy.

"Fuck, is there anything to do with your uncle?"

The cat teenager was left in the toilet. He looked at the door handle in disbelief, extended his paw and pressed it lightly, and the door opened.

"Uncle! Grandma said I would have another uncle, is it true?"

"What?" Song Liu froze.

There was a distant voice from Mother Song over the video, "Wait, who are you talking to?"

Song's replied crisply, "Uncle!"

"Eh, my good boy, you are disturbed uncle, he is busy!"

Mother Song hurried over to pick up her phone and said to her son, "Song Liu, don't you bother me? You keep busy, don't worry about her."

Song Liu frowned, "Mom, what did you say to Uncle, another uncle, did you have one?"

"What's your child talking about? Of course, Mom said Aqing, he's a boy, he can't call his aunt!"

The man twitched his eyes, "Mom, what do you mean, what happened to me and him?"

"Don't tell me that you are not responsible, A Qing has no relatives to support her, but you don't want to bully others, this matter is so settled, you go abroad and get a certificate!"

Receive a certificate? ? ?

And that four-clawed creature? ? ?

"Mom, listen to me, we are not what you think..."

The cat teenager came out from behind the video boldly and shook it behind the man. Bai Shengsheng's two thin white long legs made no secret.

The man still kept the movement of holding the phone. Behind him, the cat teenager approached the door and pulled off his pants.

"Snapped!"

A loud and crisp sound was transmitted to the video, and Song Liu looked at the same rigid expression of Mother Song and fell into silence.