Tigers ban coveting

Ji Mei asked curiously: "Are you still taking care of the dogs in your park yourself?"

"Recently all cats and dogs are running here, which makes me unable to eat or sleep. It's so annoying to death." Duan Yongnian pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, his eyes kept sweeping towards Ling Junhan, as if he might not realize it.

Ling Junhan pretended not to hear, handed over the gift and stuffed it into his hand, and said with a smile, "Are you up yet?"

"Don't you know if he got up or not?" Duan Yongnian snarled as if he had been shot.

He was strolling in the living room last night when he saw a figure sneaking up a tree and heading straight to the second floor.

At first I thought it was a thief, but when I looked closely, it turned out to be that bastard Ling Junhan.

He was not too impulsive, calculated carefully, and cut off the way out first.It's just that suddenly the turtle in the urn disappeared, and I was very annoyed.

It's a pity that the tree grew for more than ten years, so it was cut down for nothing.

Seeing the embarrassment in the scene, Ji Mei rounded up the scene with a standard smile, "Can we go in first? I'm sorry to come to visit so early."

When the family's parents came to the door, Duan Yongnian still gave him some face, and he turned sideways to make way for a passage, "Please come in."

Several people sat on the sofa, Duan Wu changed his clothes, and came late.

Looking at Ling Junhan from a distance, the two of them winked and looked at each other secretly.

Duan Yongqing coughed and asked knowingly: "What are you guys doing here today?"

"Come to show your attitude." Ling Junhan hung his hands in front of his knees, dressed in formal attire, and looked very serious.

He clasped his fingers and said, "Curator Duan, I know you are afraid of getting hurt. But I am very serious about this relationship. It's not about breaking up after two days of playing. It's the kind of person who has met both parents now and is going to get married in the future."

"Get married, you're thinking too far ahead." Duan Yongnian snorted, "Just here in the Federation, can you handle the formalities?"

Ling Junhan smiled slightly, "Even if it can't be done, I will give him a grand wedding."

Duan Wu glanced at him, his face was flushed, and he tugged on Duan Yongnian's sleeve, "I've said it all, I'll admit it."

Duan Yong's chronology is serious, without any looseness.

Embarrassed, Ling Junhan touched his father with his arm, signaling to speak.

"That's right, Jun Han and I have been together for some time, the two children have a deep affection, and we can't wait for it. Although Xin is still young, it will be a matter of time before he gets married."

Ling Xu spoke in the tone of an old leader, "Jun Han is very dedicated to feelings, please rest assured that he will not treat you badly."

Ji Mei chimed in: "That's right, Jun Han has never been in love before, this is the first time."

"Do you think I'm very ruthless." Duan Yongnian slowed down his voice and said slowly, "I don't think I have much contact with human beings. Come to someone who treats him nicely, and mistook friendship for love."

Ling Xu followed suit with a smile, and said in a tone of voice, "Yes, but how will you know if you don't try? Do you want him to die alone?"

These words hit the lifeline.

Duan Yongnian is almost sixty, and it is still unknown how long he can live. If he passes away someday, Duan Wu will really be alone.

He glanced at Duan Wu, his attitude relaxed: "Like him?"

"I like it." Duan Wu nodded without hesitation.

Ling Junhan unbuttoned his suit, and quickly expressed his opinion, "I like him too, I've liked him in my whole life."

Well, the two of them were eager to stop, and they became one villain.

Duan Yongnian's heart slowly relaxed, and he still felt a little embarrassed on the face, "I can't say no to you."

"Curator, don't worry, if I treat him badly, you will hit me with that stick, and you will never fight back." Ling Junhan put down his harsh words, "When we grow up, we will get married."

"Stop, stop, it's still early to get married, and I haven't written a word, so I'll observe you first." Duan Yongnian looked at everyone with a straight posture.

Letting go to this step has achieved the goal.

Ling Junhan said with a smile: "Then I took him back today?"

"Whatever you want." Duan Yongnian gave up on himself and fell onto the sofa, after tossing all night, his body became weak.

Duan Wu leaned over to help him rub his temples rather dog-leggedly, and after he relieved a bit of fatigue, he said right away: "Then, I'm leaving?"

"Walk, walk, it will annoy you."

My son is not allowed to stay when he grows up, and he hangs all of them on his body, which is really heartbreaking.

Ling Junhan put the gift he brought on the table and bent slightly, "Then I will come to see you some other day."

"Let's go, don't make trouble for me if you have nothing to do, all the lions are dead and haven't been buried yet." Duan Yongnian threatened secretly without thinking about it.

This time, after walking through the main entrance, Ling Junhan took people's hand out and said goodbye to Ji Mei and his wife.

"Mom and Dad, it's hard work for you to run, go back and sleep for a while."

"The curator is more eloquent than expected. You said in the text message that you sounded like a rich wolf and tiger leopard, which made me prepare for the challenge." Ji Mei didn't respond well, and caught a glimpse of the naked door at the door. The stump was very puzzled, "Why is this tree gone?"

"I guess I'll get it back and plan to use it as a dowry another day." Ling Junhan is in a good mood at the moment, and he can even crack a joke.

Duan Wuxuan blushed, secretly pinched his hand.

Ji Mei didn't understand, she took Ling Xu's arm and walked away on her own.

The two didn't go back to the Marshal's Mansion, but went straight to the military area.

A few days ago, after returning from the battle, Duan Wu had no training for several days, and his hands were itchy.

He turned back into a white tiger, and he was about to fight one-on-one with people.

Wherever he went, it was frightening.

Ling Junhan ignored him and let him indulge, until five or six in the afternoon, he went to the training ground to arrest him.

Brushing the messy hair with the palm of his hand, he calmed down the hostility, "Okay, let them go, isn't it enough to practice for a day?"

The face of the soldier facing the battle was flushed, his eyes were full of helplessness, and he begged for mercy, "Yes, yes, yes, I don't think it will be any worse."

Duan Wu pressed on the man, and the tiger's claws swept across his neck, "It's the last round, don't be passive and idle."

This tone is quite domineering like a small leader.

The man got up from the ground tremblingly, and said pitifully, "Okay, come on."

He was too soft in private, Ling Junhan almost forgot that the children were fighting hard on the training ground.

A white afterimage flashed past, uppercut, strike, throw, all in one go.

Ling Junhan smiled all the way, cultivated from scratch, whether it is moves or strategies, he left his own imprint everywhere.Just looking at it makes me feel proud from within.

Turning around to show off to a group of soldiers watching the theater: "Isn't Captain Duan very powerful?"

The people on one side were used to the cold Ling Junhan, and no one dared to talk to him.

They couldn't even understand whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"Talk casually and relax." Ling Junhan took a cigarette in his mouth and didn't light it, his eyes fell on the ferocious battle on the field.

It is better to say that it is a unilateral crush than a battle.

Hearing this, a group of soldiers loosened their mouths and complained in a hurry.

"Captain Duan is too fierce, he hits every one with precision, and there are blood marks all over my arms."

"You're right, I feel weak when I'm stared at by him now."

"We can be regarded as veterans of a certain age. It is embarrassing to be hammered in front of the recruits."

"I used to think it was a soft and cute little girl, but now I just can't afford it."

.......

"Judging from your tone, the resentment is quite big?" Ling Junhan snorted, "When he was with me, he was still very obedient."

The complaints stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Someone was really curious and asked boldly, "Are you good?"

"I need to be hugged when I go out, coaxed when I go to sleep, fed when I eat, and act like a baby when I wake up." Ling Junhan said more and more vigorously, lit the cigarette with lowered eyes, and spit out comfortably, "And, listen to me very much .”

If it weren't for Ling's vest, he would have been able to speak in more detail and more ambiguously.

It is human nature to show off.

"Hiss—sir, are you talking about Captain Duan? How does it look like a little love in the family?"

Ling Junhan was amused, "If you say that, there really is no difference."

Everyone became curious and bolder, "Sir, don't you have a boyfriend now? Captain Duan is not jealous?"

"I don't know about that, you have to ask him." Ling Junhan raised his eyebrows, and the little white tiger walked towards him arrogantly.

He leaned down and rubbed his ears, "Are you comfortable?"

"It's okay, today's exercise is over." Duan Wu shook his tail, looked at everyone staring at him, and asked, "What were you talking about just now?"

Ling Junhan bit his cigarette and deliberately teased him, "They are asking me if you will be jealous of my boyfriend."

"I'm not you..." Duan Wu said halfway, and swallowed it back forcefully, "Why am I jealous, I have nothing to do with him, it's just a subordinate."

Having said that, Li is sour.

Being jealous of yourself is such a thing.

There was a burst of booing laughter in the crowd, the louder it was, the more guilty Duan Wu felt.

He raised his head and roared, "Do you still want to be dismissed?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone quickly dispersed.

"It's getting more and more like me, and it's quite fierce." Ling Junhan bent over and picked him up, shaking him with his hands, "Are you gaining weight? It's so heavy to hold."

Duan Wu struggled, and roared ferociously: "Then don't hug me."

"You have to hold him." Ling Junhan slowly carried him onto the mech, seeing that he still looked unhappy, and asked with interest: "You won't be jealous of yourself, will you?"

Duan Wujiu turned his head, turned back into a human form, and muttered: "It's obviously the same person, but I just feel uncomfortable, as if I was greened."

Ling Junhan raised the corner of his mouth and activated the mecha, "Your possessiveness is getting stronger and stronger, I appreciate it."

"Aren't you very proud, rounding up, you have two boyfriends." Duan Wushen scolded, "One went to the battlefield with you, and the other fell in love with you. Life is so nourishing."

"If you say it like this, I don't think two are enough." Ling Junhan teased him, "Five should come anyway."

Duan Wu raised his left hand to beat him, the injury on his hand has basically healed up in the past two days, and the place where new flesh grows is a little itchy.

Seeing that someone needs a beating, I want to stretch my fist.

Ling Junhan wrapped his hands and said slowly: "The other three, one will eat with me, one will take a bath with me, and the last one will sleep with me and warm the bed."

"Rogue, don't think that now my dad reluctantly agrees, just be so presumptuous." Duan Wu gritted his teeth and pulled his hand back, blushing from being teased.

Ling Junhan was proud of his spring breeze, smiling all over his face, "Well, I'm just waiting to solve the beast soul project and marry you back home."

Duan Wu covered his mouth with his hand, and said three times, "Quick, come with me."

"What are you doing?" Ling Junhan laughed dumbly.

"Don't you know? If you say that, there will definitely be an accident." Duan Wu looked terrified, "Why do you always make such strange oaths to yourself?"

Ling Junhan kissed his palm, "As a wishing master, why are you afraid of this?"

"You understand the horror of metaphysics now, don't you? Hurry up and talk to me." Duan Wu insisted.

The dignified marshal, who used to not believe in metaphysics or destiny, now blew dryly into the air.

Duan Wu was satisfied, retreated into the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

After dinner, he turned back into a white tiger and continued to live broadcast as usual.

I forgot to ask Ling Junhan how much money was left in his card, thinking about how much face he had, he spent a lot of money on the pendant last time, so he was probably too poor to speak up.

Duan Wu shouldered the important task of supporting his family, and went live on the battlefield, making his life quite fulfilling.

It's just that there was such a commotion last night, the barrage surrounded the marshal and his little boyfriend, and all kinds of jokes were flying all over the sky.

Duan Wu was lying on the swivel chair and talking nonsense: "Do you think Ling looks good?"

【Son, although the enemy is beautiful, don't feel inferior】

[Looks average, but our tiger son Zhuo Shu]

【He is incomparable to you, your round eyes, your equilateral triangle ears, this... Forget it, I will praise you later】

[You don't look very good, without your prestige, what you lose is not your face, but your ability to seduce people]

This group of people is slanderous in front of the righteous master, and they are getting more and more crowded.

Duan Wude was half dead and could only hold back.

He moved the tiger's claws, blocked several accounts, and threatened: "In the future, in my live broadcast room, don't mention others."

[Jealous, jealous, my son is in a fit of rage, because of love and hatred]

[After all, she is an unfavorable concubine in the cold palace, understandable]

[It's so pitiful, Yihu is living between lovers, life must be very difficult, right? 】

[Why are you still staying in the Marshal's Mansion, why don't we be tougher and go back to the brink of death hall]

Duan Wuxiang: I just came back from there, you guys told me to go back, be crazy.

He is making money, and he doesn't even let him go, so he simply blackmails to the end.

"Since you feel sorry for me, everyone should pass by and appreciate it."

【Love my son, life is not easy, tigers cry】

The reward column next to it began to scroll instantly, and the numbers were very impressive.

Duan Wudao dawdled until ten o'clock in the evening, and waited for everyone to make a wish before slowly downloading.

Ling Junhan lay on the bed and listened to him talking nonsense for two hours, and finally he was able to say a word, "Why do you have to make fun of yourself, what are you talking about?"

"I wanted to see them bragging, who knows that I'm wearing one in front of the other, they need to know that it's me, absolutely two faces." Duan Wu lazily changed back to human form, snorting coldly.

Ling Junhan raised his eyes, stared at that impeccable face, and praised sincerely, "Okay, you are the most beautiful, are you happy?"

"It's not bad. It's not in vain. I'm holding back my grievances to make money to support my family." Duan Wuhao said, "Give me your card number, and I'll give you money. I've made a lot of live broadcasts these days, enough for us to use for a while."

Ling Junhan raised his eyebrows as if he was the father of a rich man, "Do you still want to support me?"

Duan Wu said vaguely: "I'm going to get married in the future, I need to save some money."

Ling Junhan felt so cute that he was dying, and it hurt every day to support the live broadcast.He got up from the bed, paced behind him, and wrapped him in his arms.

Click the webpage with your finger, enter the account password, and the background of your own bank account will pop up.

"Is it clear? I'll give you all, is it enough to marry you?" Ling Junhan hooked his ears and asked in a low voice.

Duan Wu stared wide-eyed, ten million, one million...that's right, nine digits.

He was dumbfounded, stunned, and felt that the live broadcast every day was like a joke.

"That's what you said, almost broke the bank?".