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"You give me a message, just say that there are too many things in the third dimension, and I can't take care of it."

She was so choked that she could only care about falling in love with a rough guy.

"Bian Shuai, the two of you have been friends for many years, just for a while, I will send you out halfway, and show your face."

You don't even have time to get engaged, so can you still invite you when they get married?This circle is not something you can enter if you want to.

Shao Kou just sat and listened to the two of them coming and going, and didn't make any suggestions. The little painter is an adult now, and it's useless for others to interfere with his own affairs.

Sure enough, Bian Mu picked up the phone and called someone, bluntly said that he was not free, but let others take it, and finally ended the topic with a happy engagement. Save face, help me bring the gift there."

In fact, he just didn't want to see the old man of his family. He spoke in a high-sounding manner, and understood his meaning to the extent that he lowered his head and hid his smile in the shadows. It seemed that he had forgotten one of the most important and effective attack methods. Mr. Bian has a good talk.

In the conference room, continue to improve the project mentioned before. Bianmu’s company is responsible for publicity and scheduling, and the degree is responsible for finance and supervision. Bianmu feels that he can also contribute, and first invest 300 million. Although the degree said 500 million, But in fact, it needs to be turned around, so I also invested [-] million in advance, and the personnel sent to various places for investigation have also been confirmed. Shao Kou and Bian Mu chose a remote mountain, and it is estimated that it will take half a month. Pretend to go.

The two of them walked around the market, bought meat and various fruits, and now the big cherries were red and sweet, and Shao Kou carried the things and followed the little painter's ass to pay. There were hawkers selling boiled water Bian Mu looked at a group of people surrounding him, and forced his way out, took a plate to pick a few, turned around, fed them to the big man with no hands behind him, and ate three fish balls with bamboo sticks , it was so spicy that it got angry, "It's too spicy, don't eat it."

The people around were all talking about their own things, and they didn't think it was unusual for two men to feed each other like this. Amidst the noise, Bian Mu was obviously unconvinced how spicy it could be, so he took out a kelp root and chewed it. I went and let it go. Is it the devil’s pepper? It’s so spicy, I’m panting, “Quick, quick, water…”

I told you not to eat it, if you insist on eating it, I can still harm you, what’s the matter, don’t care, there is no water.

Men are also small-bellied, Bian Mu bought a bottle of water, drank enough, and fed the rest to the old man in a wicked way, and hugged the water bottle tightly to prevent you from drinking it. of.

They are on the plane the day after tomorrow, because the little painter celebrates his birthday tomorrow, and he went home to pack up his things. At noon, Shao Kou cooked fish, and he cooked some beef, put a handful of rapeseed in the meatball soup, fried shrimp, and brought it to the table. Mu, my ancestor went upstairs to work on his business, and after saying don’t disturb, he ran to the studio. He went upstairs and looked through the crack of the door, hey, the painting is really good, hey, “It’s over, let’s eat.”

Bianmu’s inspiration just now is about pepper. It looks beautiful and poisonous, but the enthusiasm in the body is unrestrained like a boy who loves sports. The picture shows a boy reborn from the pepper. The small words below, Spicy Medium spicy, very spicy.

Skin this, old happy Le.

"Well, all right, let's go."

Simply pack up the painting utensils, look down to see that the clothes are not dirty, and take big strides downstairs.

Why is the dish made by this old bastard so delicious? Isn't it a big smoke?

"The two of us are about to go down to the earth to experience calamity, can we bring some food to drink when we are tired from the journey?"

Did you drag the words above?

"Well, you can bring some beef jerky, compressed biscuits and so on. Everything else is not easy to preserve."

Give him a bowl of soup, think about it, there is nothing to bring, as long as you bring all the medicines.

"This is quite chewy, beef?"

Shao Kou sighed, he didn't know what he was buying, and he would buy it when he saw other people buying it, such a childish temper.

"To be precise, it's beef cheek."

A second after he finished speaking, Bian Mu automatically jumped up and ran to the bathroom, leaving Shao Kou sitting and sighing, what's wrong with the cow's face, isn't it muscular?

Bian Mu, who returned from vomiting, didn't look at the cow's face, and was obviously relieved. He slapped him on the shoulder, "If you give me messy food again, I'll eat you."

This kind of threat is so colorful.

"You bought it yourself, so you can't blame me."

Be reasonable.

"I blame you, how can you continue to eat..."

Shao Kou disliked his chatter, and pretended to learn, "Oh, how can you eat bullface, bullface is so cute..."

Bian Mu looked at him like he was insane, what the hell is this?

"Can you stop being so oily, it's so greasy."

The bickering time started, Shao Kou put on a pose, and imitated tears, "That bunny, how can you eat a bunny, a bunny is so cute, ah, don't, don't eat it..."

Three cold lines dripped from Bian Mu's head, with a bunch of ellipsis.

After playing, the two of them started to do their homework, gathered left-behind children in a few villages, built a primary school, and also considered transportation and other aspects. Bian Mu took out the camera to adjust, and the big guy sneaked up on him from behind and hugged him, "Baby Son, I peeked at your painting just now, don't use the camera, you draw it, and it will be shocking."

Rubbing his earlobe, he praised him generously.

Bian Mu leaned on his strong chest, um, indeed, it happened to hold an exhibition to sell money, not bad, not bad.

"It's hard to steal your eyes."

Put your hands together and fork him behind, is it necessary to peek?It's like who wouldn't let you look like that.

"Don't, I was wrong, I'll be more generous next time."

Holding him in his arms, he smelt sweetly, then snuggled up on the sofa and watched the projection, "Hey, we will go to the villa to spend our lives tomorrow."

Bian Mu grabbed his collar and raised his head and said, he took advantage of him to go to the bathroom today and secretly researched it, what a surprise.

"Well, okay, what gift do you want?"

Give me back what I want, you don't think about it yourself.

"You're like this, I can't control my mouth and hands that want to explode the egg."

Shao Kou laughed hehehe, he really didn't have confidence in his gift.

"I still can't control my tongue and mouth..."

The rest of the content was swallowed, and the two went to take a nap with their arms around each other. The projection in the living room continued to play some channel. The traffic outside the villa was still pitifully sparse. There was a car parked for a long time. The woman snorted, sat up on her stomach, and said in a sweet and hoarse voice, "My son has caught a wealthy son-in-law. He's really random. Someday we have to tear them down. How can we hide my love and love?" Yes, I'm not happy..."

The man below didn't listen to her nonsense, "Little liar, where is your son? It's smooth. Don't distract me. I finally caught you today, and I will definitely kill you."

In the red sky and the sunset, Shao Kou got up to cook for him and washed his clothes. The aunt who did the cleaning didn't come these two days, so he must have been fired. Alas, life is impermanent.

The villa is much bigger than the two-story building in the village. The downstairs is exhausted after rubbing it around. There is also the terrible second floor. This waist is completely exhausted. I have to take the opportunity to scold him later, I always say He is tired, but those who really work hard are tired.

It’s my birthday, I don’t feel it, but I hope others will pay attention and take it as a big deal. Shao Kou slept until midnight and was woken up by Huo Huo. Why don't you go to Wudang Mountain to practice martial arts?

With dark circles under his eyes, he got up to cook eggs and noodles for him. He was really sleepy. He lay on the sofa and slept shirtless. He was tired after a day's work.

So, waiting for dawn, the little painter kept pouted. He opened his eyes but didn't see the old man, and he didn't have a loving breakfast when he went downstairs. He was desperate, especially when he saw the dead pig sleeping leisurely on the sofa. The same old bastard, he was almost cut to pieces with a big knife on impulse.

Under such gloomy gazes, the man blinked and woke up, and quickly turned over and overwhelmed him, "Why are you pouting? It's so ugly."

Bian Mu's beauty-loving heart has been hurt ten thousand points. The wonderful morning is different from what he expected. Is it because he got up in the wrong way?Need to go back and get up again.

"It's not true love for me at first glance, there are no surprises."

Where else can I get involved?

"Do you know what true love is?"

Rustic love talk, guaranteed to have nothing to do with true love.

"You understand?"

Don't think I don't know you, our relationship history is evenly divided, you don't have as much experience as I do.

"Well, when I met you, I understood."

The man leaned over for a kiss, the tenderness of the superficial, but with a colorful blue, bright and cold, Bian Mu's mind is relatively delicate, he always feels that this kind of life is unrealistic, however, he has been deeply involved, No brain.

"Come on, the method of my hometown, I will give you good luck, lie flat."

Going around from head to toe, the rough voice muttered, "Good luck comes, bad luck goes, good luck comes, bad luck goes..."

Bian Mu lay looking at him, his fingers trembling uncontrollably, he realized that in the past many years, his life was too empty, birthdays or festivals were full of money for him, no one would really care Just ask, are you hungry?are you full?Are you asleep?

A little child gets warmth from his parents, but he can't get it from an empty room that's colder than him. It's sad, isn't it?

"Get up, I peeled the skin for you, you can just eat it, do you want to dip it in something?"

Boiled eggs are too hard to choke on, so he won't eat them, okay?

"What to dip in?"

Shao Kou put it on the armrest and smashed it, then peeled the trash can, "I always dip it in hot sauce, the red one, the sweet one."

I'm afraid he thought it was the kind of chili oil, so I made it very clear.

"Then get me ketchup, it's also red and sweet."

Yep, Dark Cuisine is you, raised your arm to him, got up and squeezed a small dish of tomato sauce, lumpy noodles, re-cooked a strand, called him to the table, wing root and sausage made in the oven in the morning, purple cabbage salad , there is also a pancake fruit, rolled and cut into pieces, put a green cauliflower in the center, and serve it, sure enough, the poisonous tongue is not very satisfied, "It's my birthday, you give me this?"

The author has something to say: Bianmu is excited: I celebrate my birthday, what gift did you give me?

Shao Kou: Birthday cannon, does it count?

Bian Mu's black face: It doesn't count.

Shao Kou: It's different from usual...

Bian Mu was curious: What's the difference?

Shao Kou: Don't you like cherries?I will feed you.

Bianmu: Go away.