Rebirth of the giants face brushing system

The long-haired man was holding a freshly wrung dishcloth in his hand, and his face was as indifferent as ever. When he saw Kou Qiu, his eyes softened a little, "There is food on the table, you go and eat first."

Kou Qiu, "Aren't we together?"

Lin Ang shook his head lightly, staring at Lin Anhe, "I have something to discuss with him."

As he said that, he put the wrung-out rag on his shoulders, and separated his legs back and forth, in a standard pre-fight posture.

Lin Anhe said lightly, "The incident in the kitchen was an accident."

After hearing this, Lin Ang actually laughed.

It was a big bucks' surprise!His limited-edition frying pans, knives shipped from Rome, were ruined and overcooked, and even the handle of the kettle was broken in two, not to mention a pool full of pots and pans.

Such a man as cold as a mountain, suddenly smiled, as if in early spring and February, when the ice melted and the snow melted, the beauty came out of the dust.

Kou Qiu could clearly see the chill in his eyes, which was as cold as a violent west wind.

He couldn't help shivering.

Taking advantage of his sanity, he silently moved to a distance of more than ten meters to the left.

Facts have proved that his judgment is correct.

Just as he stopped, more than a dozen small knives flew up in the air one after another. Lin Ang jumped up from the spot, leaping a few meters away, and the blade in his hand unceremoniously drew an arc in the air.

Lin Anhe did not show weakness, at least in terms of momentum, he was a bit more aggressive, except that he took two steps back to avoid the attack at first, and then moved forward almost all the way, approaching steadily.

The collision sound of short-handed handover was particularly crisp.

Lin Anhe's attack didn't have too many fancy moves, it hit the joint directly, and was about to hit Lin Ang's elbow, but the corner of the opponent's mouth curled up.

Counted!

Lin Ang turned sideways and let the blade cut his clothes, and the hand holding the handle of the knife passed behind Lin Anhe's ear.

Several strands of hair were chopped off.

Lin An and Shoudao, in terms of skill, he is indeed inferior to Lin Ang.

"I surrender."

Kou Qiu enjoyed a wonderful competition, after all, he was his uncle and nephew, so he didn't have to worry about the two of them really hurting each other.

What's more, no matter how angry Lin Ang is, he is also an elder, so he can't care about a set of kitchen utensils.

There was a 'snap'!

A slipper slapped Lin Anhe's face hard, his face darkened, watching the slipper fall from his face to the ground.

Even if the soles are made of wool, it still hurts to hear this sound.

With one foot bare, Lin Ang clapped his hands in satisfaction, turned around and looked at Kou Qiu, "Let's go eat."

Kou Qiu: ...

It turns out that he is too naive for the elder to feel sorry for the younger.

Lin Anhe cooked eight-treasure porridge and copied two side dishes, which were delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

In any case, it is quite happy to bid farewell to the days of eating beef noodles and fried noodles.

This feeling of happiness lasted until after dinner.

It was completely over when Lin Ang asked Kou Qiu to pick up gifts from him.

Kou Qiu asked Lin Anhe in a low voice, "What do you think he will prepare?"

Half of Lin Anhe's face still had the print on the bottom of his slippers. "When he was young, he liked to wear some rattle diapers. When I was your age, he gave me a children's bicycle."

Kou Qiu felt that if they were educational toys, they would still be acceptable.

The gift was packed in a boxy box with green and white lace tied with a bow. After Kou Qiu had prepared his mind, he walked over to open it——

Ten seconds later, he came back to his senses, looking at the things in the box, he was very puzzled. It wasn't that the gift was shocking, but...it was so normal. A piece of ordinary clothes was neatly folded inside.

At a glance, you can tell that the workmanship is quite exquisite, and it must belong to advanced customization. Lin Ang is really flattered that he can give such a normal gift, but——

"Why two pieces?"

Lin Ang took out another open blue T-shirt, which was printed with cursive English letters--'father,' and the letter 'a' was round and bigger than the other letters, very cute.

When Kou Qiu saw the whole picture of the clothes, he was in a bad mood, so he quickly spread out the clothes in his hands, the same blue color, the same style, the only difference is the letters, his is a simple English word: boy. The 'o' is also big and round, as if it could fall out of the clothes at any time.

Could this be the legendary... parent-child outfit? !

Lin Ang said, "I heard that you are about to take the midterm exam."

If it weren't for the dazzling light in his eyes, it would basically be a warm picture of an elder caring about his children.

Kou Qiu gave an inarticulate 'Yes'.

"You'll wear this at parent-teacher meetings."

Kou Qiu suddenly had a bad guess.

Lin Ang continued, "I'll hold the parent meeting for you."

Kou Qiu: "...My father agreed?"

Lin Ang gave him a look of 'how is that possible', "Go and tell him."

Kou Qiu: It's easier for me to die.

In the dead of night, Kou Qiu lay quietly on the bed.

Even with the night mode on the phone, the light is very dazzling.

Split personality, there is a long list of explanations about vocabulary in the encyclopedia, and it boils down to a disease, a disease that makes others feel bad when one's own life is not good.

Kou Qiu saw countless cases where even if he killed people, he was not legally responsible, his eyes darkened, and his temples ached.

Chen Yun, who I met at the math competition before, also said that his sister Chen Yun had mental problems, but she was cured overnight. It is not so much a miracle in medicine, but there is a great possibility that the people behind her are manipulating her. .

Chen Lin has spoiled many girls, Kou Qiu rubbed his temples, logically speaking, he would never dare touch Amei's family background, why are these two people getting involved?

In a daze, he seemed to see an endless loop, even if Ah Mei suddenly failed to kill him one day, was arrested and put in a mental hospital, escaped, continued to kill him, and then locked in...

If it was a complete pervert, Kou Qiu naturally would not care about her life or death, but this girl's personality is kind, how cruel it is to send a girl of a certain age to a psychiatric hospital.

After another hour, thinking to no avail, Kou Qiu poured himself a glass of milk, fell back on the bed, and decided to have a restless sleep before talking.

There are only two rooms in the Lin family for living people. If Kou Qiu is awake at this time, or if he opens other rooms out of curiosity, he will be surprised.

Except for the two normal rooms, the others are all rooms that would scare half to death even if the thief came.

Various specimens, mannequins, the whole house is shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

Lin Ang leaned on a realistic human skeleton, his expression was calm, as if he had merged with the moonlight.

"did you find it?"

Lin Anhe, "A girl in his class has a problem. The trouble is a split personality."

Outside the jurisdiction of the law, this group is out of control. Even if it is murder, it may not bear criminal responsibility, and it may be given a lighter or mitigated punishment.

Lin Ang said indifferently, "First find a way to force out her secondary personality."

Lin Anhe, "I know."

Lin Ang walked past him, "You care about that child."

If you don't care, you won't worry about his safety.

Lin Anhe knew what he wanted to say, and tried to end the topic with "let it be".

Lin Ang, "If you have no idea about him at all, please tell me in time."

Lin Anhe frowned, "What do you want to do?"

Lin Ang didn't answer, and when he walked out of the room, he activated the shameless swiping mode in his heart. The first step was to find a way to get the buns;

Lin Anhe, who was pretending to be reserved and tense now, almost used a scalpel to end each other when he knew what Lin Ang was up to in the future.

Tomorrow is Saturday, and the days without school are always happy.

Ji Zhi asked Kou Qiu to accompany him to choose the birthday gift for his old man for two days. In order to create a surprise, Young Master Ji, who has always been unable to move without a car, chose a very simple bus strategy.

Fortunately, even though it was a Saturday, there were not many people when they boarded the car, and there were several empty seats in the back row.

The advantage of paying an extra dollar for an air-conditioned car is that you can not only enjoy the coolness, but also the free wifi provided by the bus.

It was the first time for Ji Zhi to take the bus, and she looked around curiously, "Are we going into the city center now?"

Kou Qiu nodded, looking at Ji Zhi who was pacing back and forth ignoring the strange eyes of the people in the car, "That's right, we are going into the city."

So you can sit back in your seat.

Ji Zhi finally sat down comfortably, "Where are we going first?"

Kou Qiu stared at the phone screen, "I'm not very familiar with it, but I'm downloading the map of the city center to prevent getting lost in a while."

After passing this traffic light, it is the city center.

Kou Qiu stared at the progress bar on the phone: 93%, 94%... After the car stopped, he slowed down and got off at the slowest speed in his life.

After walking down the last step, Ji Zhi tugged at his sleeve helplessly, "It's the same when using traffic."

Kou Qiu raised his head sharply, you don't understand the world of obsessive-compulsive disorder!

The progress bar on the phone is stuck at 96%.

Kou Qiu gritted his teeth, held up his mobile phone, and chased in the direction of the bus.

There is still a last point left, as long as you keep a distance of five meters from the bus within 20 seconds.

In the western restaurant, Kou Jixie sat upright on the seat, a silent aura emanating from his body, opposite him sat Mo Wen with the same stern expression.

Neither of them spoke, but the condensed air indicated that the two were in a silent confrontation.

Kou Jixiang, "No man can tolerate his heirs falling into danger again and again. Since you can't protect him, I don't mind doing it yourself."

There was sarcasm in Mo Wen's eyes, "If my feeling is correct, Mr. Kou seems to be standing on his father's side."

It is ridiculous for a person who has ignored his child for more than ten years to suddenly say such a thing.

Kou Jixie glanced over the scar on Mo Wen's left hand, "Don't forget, who is responsible for the child's situation. You should have thought about the consequences when you chose to help Bai Mengqiu."

Mo Wen was taken aback, his fingers unconsciously clenched into fists.

Kou Jixie, "This is the last chance. If I don't find out who is behind the scenes and replace me, the method may not be so good. After all, I don't mind causing collateral damage."

The mist of hot coffee on the table seemed to flow consciously, and finally gathered into a cage.

Until the deadlocked atmosphere was interrupted by the figure running outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

On the street a few meters away, the teenager held up his mobile phone and chased the bus against the wind, his hair fluttering in the wind, like a wild horse running wildly.

It was rare for Kou Jixie's expression to change. If you read correctly, that... just now seems to be his son?

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

"On the Rise of the Bookboy"

Master Kou never dreamed that one day he would be pushed on the bed by his school boy.

Lin Shutong: Master, let's do something more interesting than massage.

Master Kou really never expected it to develop like this: Wait, this world is too big and too long, I'm a little panicked! ! !

Lin Shutong: I will let you see bigger and longer.

After finishing speaking, throw yourself down!