phantom hand

I just remembered that I forgot to ask Ai Gang about it.He always felt that Zhao Qingyu was not in the right mood, and it was strange to think about it, but an idiot might have something to do with it.But it's all over, he can't call again to ask Zhao Qingyu's repeated thoughts, but to be honest, it's still quite frustrating.

There was no class in the afternoon, so of course I went back to Han Mukun's house.

As soon as she opened the door, Han Niuniu was a tiger's pounce, her thin arms and legs couldn't hold it back, so she immediately yelled "Hey!" Han Niuniu immediately fell to the ground with a thud and ran upstairs without looking back.

Sighing with hatred for being weak, I feel that my Niuniu is sorry for its appearance!

Han Mukun hasn't come back yet, but the refrigerator is full. He picked out a few ready-made microwave ovens and started eating them.

When I was cleaning up my job, I really wanted to go back to the Northeast, and I was afraid that I would never be able to enjoy the sea breeze, watch the sea view and live in a villa so leisurely again.But these are not what he should have said. Waiting for decades, Zhao Qingyu's father is gone, can he really inherit those family properties?He is also afraid of losing his life.

So why people are sometimes afraid of making a fortune because that thing is too fierce and evil, and it’s not too tough, and you can’t bear it.

He thought clearly but still slept on Han Mukun's big bed all afternoon with reluctance.During the period, she woke up once, regardless of Han Niuniu's wishes, she hugged the little girl in her arms and muttered, "You must not forget your godfather" and got confused again.

In the evening, when my brother becomes energetic and tosses and turns, a chrysanthemum blossoms.

It was hard work.

Han Mukun had been tired for a day, his arms and legs were old, and he had been thriving three or four times in the evening, so he felt like he was staring at him even now.When he was paralyzed on the bed, this gentleman still slandered him. Who said that the number [-] is the number [-] for all the hard work, okay?

Just as he was falling asleep, Han Mukun felt a chill in his buttocks, and thought it might be playing with the quilt, but he didn't take it seriously.But after a few minutes, it felt completely wrong. The little bastard had something painted on his fingers and was stabbing behind him. A few times, he really stabbed it in, making Han Mu's hair stretch from the soles of his feet to the strands of his hair. The hairs stand on end, the scalp is about to explode, and the scalp feels numb. Not to mention turning over and pushing people down, the city gate almost falls. Han Mukun gritted his teeth: "You fucking need to clean up, don't you?"

Struggling for a long time, but his body didn't move at all, so he gave up resentfully: "If I suffer, I will suffer from this body. I will let you come one by one before I leave it."

Han Mukun bit the tip of his nose and said, "You fucking want to fuck me that much."

Holding Uncle Han's hand with big eyes and watery eyes: "Your fucking expression is so comfortable every time, I'm envious and jealous."

Han Mukun narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth in pain: "Is it comfortable for me to serve you?"

"No matter how comfortable I am, I didn't show your dying expression!"

"..."

Although Han Mukun really wants to know how alluring his dying expression is, if the price has to be to bloom later, then he would rather be killed by curiosity—the bed is the only legal place where he can confidently put himself on top of his daughter-in-law. Keep this last piece of virgin land.

He was very depressed when he failed to attack South Korea, and curled up in the quilt as a villain.Han Mukun sneezed several times in a row and finally couldn't hold back and pulled the quilt over to cover his poor Black Forest.

He yawned and suddenly turned around to face Han Mukun. Han Mukun was startled and narrowed his eyes vigilantly: "What else did you come up with?"

Frowning rather strangely, he said, "Why didn't you ask me what I looked like before?"

Han Mukun was stunned, he really hadn't thought about this question, whether it was Zhao Qingyu or Zhao Qingyu, to him, this little bastard in front of him was all in his arms, why should he care about those who are not sure if there is nothing wrong?But the little bastard is very serious, he feels that he doesn't know why the other party is so obsessed with the soul exchange thing, but he knows that if he doesn't want to be abused, he has to cooperate well.

Thinking of this, Han Mukun quickly put on a studious posture and kissed the child's lips with a smile: "I'm not waiting for you to tell me."

Before the man retreated completely, he bit his chin: "Come on, you don't care at all."

Han Mukun sighed helplessly, but his words became more serious: "Isn't it good for us to be like this now? You said you didn't change back, so I still have to plan ahead every day for what it will be like if you change back?"

Staring: "Then I have been exercising for so many years, Mom, I want to look good and have a good physique, all for nothing!"

Han Mukun touched his butt dishonestly and rubbed it: "I like you like this."

He was very depressed and felt that he was rejected by others, but he also knew that Han Mukun and the two were so easy to put themselves in another place. Now that Han Mukun suddenly entered Baigang's body, he would also have the desire to jump off a building!

The two of them were sticky on the bed and got tired of it for a long time. Finally, they were too sleepy to open their eyes, so they discussed it with Zhao Qingyu, and they planned to tell Han Mukun. Dad thinks the south and the north are the same.He was kicked by the bottom and then hooped into his arms by Han Mukun. The man rubbed the beard on his chin on the top of his head and moaned. As long as the wife is in hand, let me go everywhere...

In a little depression, I feel a little heartwarming.

For the second final exam, my brother was determined not to steam the steamed buns to fight for breath, and he was determined to gnaw all the bones off. He reckoned that it would be no problem to fly at low altitude, and it would be more stable if he rebuilt a few doors.

When Han Mukun saw that the child was happy, he also became happy inexplicably. It happened that a friend proposed to go to the beach for a barbecue, and he agreed to go with his companion without saying anything.Fortunately, my brother has no resistance to Chi Quan and nodded his head in a hurry.

So on the third day after the final exam, my brother got up early and booked a round-trip ticket to Shenyang the day after tomorrow on the Internet, and then went out with Han Mukun wearing Hawaiian couple floral shirts.

Another reason why I can go out freely is that the barbecue together is acquaintances, and I asked specifically and found that it was the same batch that I ate barbecue last time, so there is no embarrassment.As a result, after going to the beach with Han Mukun and his teammates for a round, he was a little dazed.

It's still the four buddies, but the boys around me have changed three.Apart from wearing glasses and having a big waist, the two are still original partners, and the rest have undergone a big change.At the moment, it’s a little bit of a bad taste, but it’s okay on the surface. It’s time to chat with each other. The few friends also joked that this time it’s billing according to the amount, so don’t overwhelm Lao Han.But I still feel bad.

Barbecues are held at night and there are activities during the day, basically swimming in the sea or playing beach volleyball.Han Mukun seems to be very interested in volleyball, and he plays very happily. His skills are really good, and his every move is very handsome.

Not in the mood, he splashed in the sea by himself, and then the one who wore glasses also joined in the waves, but the whole person looked younger after taking off the glasses, and he swam to him in a leisurely way: "You look quieter than last time."

Wave after wave was so loud that he could only answer him by shouting: "Brother changed to the path of melancholy!"

The man smiled and shouted at him: "A lifetime is too long to seize the day!"

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he didn't want a strong wave to hit him, and the sea water was completely poured in. When the wave passed, he coughed and burst into tears. The man in glasses swam over and asked in concern, "Are you all right?"

That's embarrassing: "His mother won't tell you that there is a generation gap between us!"

The man with glasses also said that suddenly another head popped out of the water, and it was Brother Yuan with a big waist and a simple smile on his face: "What are you two plotting here?"

Kicking off, he swam far away and shouted at him: "Your wife just told me that if you get fatter, he won't want you—"

I don't know what the two people negotiated in the back. Anyway, Brother Big Yaoyuan was quite attentive during the barbecue at night.Han Mukun was not to be outdone, although it was not so obvious that he was rushing, but both hands never left the roasting fork, and waited for the third brother to eat after the wine, and then started to roast and gnaw the leftover corn.

Several people ate and drank until midnight.

If you don't like to socialize with them, you slip to sit on the beach alone.

People in the fishing village are setting up tents for them. Small dark blue tents are set up one by one like doll houses.There are several piles of tents in the distance that should be other people who came here to play.

From the tent to the home, and then thinking that I should have set foot on the northeast land by this time the day after tomorrow, I suddenly felt a little excited.He wanted to smoke but felt all over his body before he remembered that he had quit.

The shadow came down from above and raised his head strangely to meet Han Mukun with a smile and narrowed his eyes.

"Are you here alone to meditate?" Han Mukun threw his head and sat down next to him.

"Where are your cronies and friends?" He raised his eyebrows and looked around to find that there was no one at the barbecue.

Han Mukun grabbed the sand and poured it into the back of his neck when he was unprepared. Fortunately, he was wearing a T-shirt. It was shaken and it was clean. I just wanted to open my mouth to scold the man for his big hands, but slipped under the clothes and hugged him like that. into his arms.

Even though he knew no one would see him, his face was still burning like fire: "Hey, don't put me in heat here."

Han Mukun fumbled wildly: "My own wife, why do I have to be approved by others if I want to make out?"

"Pull it down." Thinking of what happened during the day, he complained angrily, "Wait a year or so, maybe who will be by your side."

Han Mukun was silent for a few seconds and finally took out his dishonest hand, so he gently put it into his arms through his clothes and put his chin against the child's head. He said seriously: "Don't worry about how they torment us, as long as we live well."

Struggling away, he turned around and gave Han Mukun a hot kiss.

The sea under the moonlight is very peaceful and beautiful.

The slight waves are like layers of silver lace.

That night, they hugged each other and slept in a small tent.

Instead of making love, I had a dream.

Han Mukun dreamed that he had to go to the wild animal park alone, but when the park bus arrived at Tiger Mountain, the driver kicked him down, and he sat on the ground inexplicably, looking at the little tiger.The little tiger is very cute, although he keeps baring his teeth at him.He wanted to take it home as a pet, but just as he stretched out his hand, a colorful tiger jumped at him from the side.He wrestled with the tiger, but...no result. The old man Han woke up with a shock, and was facing brother Chuang's sleeping face. Anyway, he felt very similar to the little tiger in his dream.

Li Chuang dreamed that he had to climb the Himalayas alone. He didn't reach the top of the mountain, but he was in danger. He quickly called Han Mukun, regardless of whether there was a signal on the top of the mountain. Anyway, the phone was connected, and he shouted for help. , but there came a sentence over there, who are you, and Li Chuang realized that he had returned to his body. Naturally, Han Mukun did not recognize the real Li Chuang's voice. He was about to explain, but a huge avalanche was coming. Scared, he also woke up, but soon fell asleep in the sound of Han Mukun's patchwork snoring.