In the name of father

In fact, Xiao Mo said that three people would be crowded in the bathroom, which is completely nonsense. At least the size of the bathtub can be called a bathtub, and it is easy for the twins of the Xiao family to relax. Sitting side by side in it——when Xiao Yan grabbed Xiao Mo's handmade soap, as if looking at a monster with disgust on his face, "This thing really works?", the soap in his hand was snatched by the person sitting beside him Let's go, and then Xiao Yan put on his shower cap and watched Xiao Yan use that piece of soap to rub rich foam on his head with jealousy. At this moment, Xiao Yan heard Xiao Yan who was rubbing his hair with his eyes closed called out to him.

"Ah?" Xiao Yan paused as he turned around to get the facial cleanser, "What are you doing?"

"Do you think that we and Xiao Mo seem to have gotten too close in recent years?" Xiao Yan chuckled, "The way you walked in just now really looked like a primary school student who wanted to rob me of my father... "

"..." Xiao Yan was drawn back by his brother's image, and sat back in the bathtub with a splash. He squinted and saw that the water splash he made seemed to have really splashed on Xiao Yan's wound, so he restrained himself a little. Glancing at the young man sitting next to him, "Are you embarrassed to say me? Couldn't you be the one who hugged that old man just now and almost couldn't distinguish between you and me?"

"My legs and feet are not easy to use," Xiao Yan said naturally, "is it not easy to use your brain?"

"...Xiao Yan, why did I suddenly have a strange urge to drown my twin brother in the bathtub?"

"Ah, is this the telepathy of the twin brothers? It's the first time I feel the existence of such a thing," Xiao Yan said slowly, putting his head under the shower head to rinse, "30 seconds ago, I also Had this urge to, 'Drown this guy in the bathtub and maybe he'll never talk back to his brother' or something."

"..."

Of course, they couldn't really drown each other, so in the end, Xiao Yan just rolled his eyes towards the ceiling vigorously, then secretly climbed out of the bathtub and smeared the piece that Xiao Yan used to put on his body. The handmade soap on the side—and when he was wiping that thing on his body, Xiao Yan thought of something vaguely——

The smell of this thing seems to be the usual smell of Xiao Mo's body.

……

Of course Xiao Yan would not admit that he was a primary school student who robbed his twin brother for his father. In fact, the second young master of the Xiao family felt that this kind of conclusion was simply not worth his life. After Xiao Mo, Xiao Yan never had that kind of strange dream again, and when he had this kind of colorful dream, most of his objects were from junior high school class belle to school belle, and finally until now he occasionally dreamed of high school school belle That's all.

Although Xiao Yan didn't even remember what their faces looked like.

But such frequent and normal colored dreams are enough to make the second young master of the Xiao family firmly believe that his sexual orientation and aesthetics have not been spoiled... Nonsense, any normal person probably would not have any feelings for his father. What an unreasonable thought!

Xiao Yan muttered, and grabbed Xiao Mo's bath towel on the wall to wrap around his lower body. When he walked out of the bathroom door, he found that Xiao Mo was not in the room, and he didn't know where the man went without saying a word.

Xiao Yan grinned and scolded the stinky old man for being unreliable. He raised his foot and was about to walk out when he suddenly realized that he seemed to have stepped on something soft. Below the big feet are two pairs of light blue lambswool slippers that are placed upright in front of the bathroom door——

It looks very familiar, except that one dark blue and one light blue are different, the style is exactly the one that Xiao Mo wears at home every day.

It's just that Xiao Mo's pair is a flamboyant cherry red.

This thing has been ridiculed by Xiao Yan for countless times, and today Xiao Mo finally took the opportunity to put it on their brother's feet... The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth twitched and he looked around for a week. Sure enough, he found that he was wearing it when he came to Xiao Mo's room. The pair of slippers worn by normal humans had long since disappeared, and he couldn't just go out with bare feet like this. In the end, Xiao Yan moved his feet away with a face full of displeasure, and put the pair of slippers that didn't look so girly. Wear dark blue lambskin slippers on your feet.

Walking two steps forward, Xiao Yan saw two sets of clean clothes of the same size neatly placed on the shelf - I don't know if it was brought by the housekeeper or put by the man himself... Just about to pick it up Putting it on his body, for some reason, Xiao Yan suddenly thought of what Xiao Yan said before, "I got a little close to that old man recently", the second young master of the Xiao family frowned suddenly, paused, Suddenly, a little annoyed, he tore off the shower cap on his head...

After that, he didn't look at the two sets of clothes again, turned around and walked out of Xiao Mo's room straight out of Xiao Mo's room wearing a bath towel and walked towards his own room.

After changing clothes in the room and going downstairs, I saw that Xiao Mo and Xiao Yan had already sat down at the dining table, and the table was also neatly placed with bowls and chopsticks, as well as four dishes and one soup for dinner.

Xiao Mo, who had disappeared inexplicably before, was staring at Xiao Yan with his head propped up, but his eyes were obviously distracted and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wherever the black-haired man looked, the elder brother of the twins was wearing the same suit that he put on the shelf before, and the pair of light blue slippers that Xiao Yan had picked out on his feet, At this moment, he was sitting at the dining table, quietly watching today's news on his mobile phone.

The entire restaurant was very quiet, and the atmosphere was rarely harmonious.

I don't know why, but Xiao Yan felt a little uncomfortable watching this scene—so, he subconsciously increased the sound of his footsteps going downstairs, and then successfully attracted the eyes of the two people at the table to him, but pretended to be indifferent Walking to the dining table, he sat down on the seat next to Xiao Yan——

With this posture, Xiao Yan saw the slippers on Xiao Mo's feet, they were still the ridiculous style, but changed from the red ones in the past to the grass green ones now.

Hmm, maybe it was because I ran around in the hospital and stepped on the dirt and changed it...Damn it, the stinky old man didn't know how to change his shoes when he went out. Urgent, as if rushing to the hospital to collect the bodies of our brothers!

But when Xiao Yan was busy slandering, Xiao Mo, who saw that everyone had arrived, had already withdrawn his gaze. He glanced at the steaming food on the table. As the head of the family, he was the first to move his chopsticks. He also put away the mobile phone in his hand, and quietly served himself a bowl of soup—only Xiao Yan was left angrily, but he didn't know why he was so angry. Finally, he stood up and went to the kitchen to feed himself. Served a large bowl of white rice.

So much that it almost comes out of the rice bowl.

"You're an idiot," Xiao Mo glanced at the job bowl in his cheap son's hands, "Or just finished a fight and won a big victory and decided to eat an extra bowl tonight to reward yourself to celebrate?"

"A complete victory?" As if he didn't hear the sarcasm in his father's tone, Xiao Yan rolled his eyes and grasped the point, "Did the police station call?"

"Mn," Xiao Mo lowered his eyes and answered in a calm manner, "Those people who were beaten up by you asked not to be held accountable, and it's not the end of the year. Of course, the police station also thinks it's best to calm things down."

Xiao Yan was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't expected that the other party would voluntarily give up the pursuit of responsibility like this. The next second, he seemed to think of something. He frowned, showing a trace of disgust: "Old man, you found someone to go to the activity ?”

"No," Xiao Mo rebuffed straight away, took a chopstick of vegetables for himself, and then said calmly, "I originally wanted to do this, but then it seems that someone took a step ahead of us."

With hesitant eyes, Xiao Mo's face rolled back and forth a few times, as if he wanted to see some clues from the other's face, but unfortunately the latter did not cooperate with him to reveal the slightest flaw, the second young master of the Xiao family Only then did he snort coldly, and said mockingly, "What's the matter with your disappointed look?"

"You are suffering from delusional disorder," Xiao Mo reached out his chopsticks and tapped the edge of his son's bowl, "Eat your rice, rice bucket."

Xiao Yan snorted coldly, and buried his head in cooking, and Xiao Yan, from the beginning to the end, only glanced at the man sitting at the head of the table with slightly surprised eyes when Xiao Mo said that those people gave up pursuing responsibility, and immediately He lowered his eyes thoughtfully and ate his dinner quietly.

The three people at a dining table each had different thoughts, and they ate a meal very casually.

Xiao Qi had already been dispatched by Xiao Mo on an errand at the very first moment—there has never been a free lunch in the world, compared to using an unknown person to solve such a small matter for the Xiao family, Xiao Mo would rather do it himself than to be helped in secret, and owe such a favor that can be regarded as a muddle.

After dinner, as usual, Xiao Mo would occasionally visit the venue or go to the third floor of Yewu to watch a few boxing matches for entertainment, but today because both sons were injured and Xiao Qi was not there, Xiao Mo I simply followed and lay on the sofa to watch TV. The TV show was the "Falling Waltz" that Xie Jiajia participated in three years ago. Xie Jiajia was obviously a 26-year-old woman, but she played a [-]-year-old girl in the TV series. , Xie Jiajia, who took off her gown and put on a student uniform, unexpectedly looked very young. If you don't look carefully, you really feel that there is a bit of a student taste.

These years, Xiao Mo has not actively contacted this woman, and the relationship is so casual, it's just that the outside world always thinks that Xie Jiajia is the Mo's person, that's all.

When Xie Jiajia was a child in the TV series, the little girl named Lisa was beaten by her tutor because she didn’t practice the piano well. The little girl on TV had good acting skills, and every time she was beaten, her palms would be shocked——

"Is this a real beating or a fake beating?" Xiao Mo asked.

Too bad no one answered him.

Xiao Yan buried himself in his game console.

Xiao Yan looked down at his magazine.

As a father, Xiao Mo felt quite humiliated, so he raised his foot and poked Xiao Yan who was sitting closer to him: "Don't you watch TV? Your goddess."

Xiao Yan was offended by the shaking, so he temporarily put the magazine in his hand aside, raised his head unhurriedly, but instead of watching TV, he stared blankly at Xiao Mo, who was inexplicably watched, Just as he was about to ask this guy what he was watching, at this moment, he heard Xiao Yan, who was supposed to be concentrating on playing games, sneered——

"Three years is enough for a goddess' breasts to rise from A to C. What was there to see three years ago?"

"..."

In the eyes of this cheap son, human beings are divided into three types, men, women with breasts, and women without breasts.

Xiao Mo was speechless: "Rogue."

Xiao Yan cast a sideways glance at the silent Xiao Yan, then lowered his head and continued to play with himself, while saying: "You know what, the one who is silent is the real beast."

Xiao Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, and was about to say something, but at this moment, he heard the sound of opening the door from the entrance. The black-haired man paused, put his feet back and sat firmly, as expected, after about half a A few minutes later, I saw Xiao Qi rushing towards him... The man raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to pour a cup of tea for Xiao Qi, and pushed him towards him: "What's the matter, it's like burning your butt!" ?”

Xiao Qi didn't touch the cup of tea, but stood respectfully by the side of the coffee table, lowered his voice and said slowly: "Master Mo, Xiaoye asked me to convey it to you, I hope you can go there tonight."

Xiaoye is one of Yewu's executives, a person of the hall master level, it is rare to directly ask Xiao Mo to come over like today, usually, something happened in the venue.

Xiao Mo touched his chin: "What's going on?"

There was a second of hesitation on Xiao Qi's face, but before Xiao Mo asked again, he heard the man in a suit with a paralyzed face say in his flat voice, "It's Qin Lang. Almost all the high-level people in the southern district were called to the venue, I don’t know what they want to do, Xiaoye is not sure what to do, so I hope you can go over there.”