I am miserable by being attacked by the social bully

baby?

I was aggrieved thinking, and I don't know where the courage came from.

Immediately pulled Liao Muqiu and bit him on the face in front of my mother.

Liao Muqiu was so startled that his chopsticks fell to the ground.

I still couldn't finish it, I kissed the corner of his mouth twice, and shouted to my mother:

"This is my baby!"

My mother looked at me dumbfounded, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, both ashamed and angry.

"You seem to have some serious illness, go to the hospital to have a look! I'm not ashamed!"

After finishing speaking, she put down her chopsticks and sat down on the sofa angrily.

But my mother didn't agree, she kept looking at us.

Liao Muqiu turned to look at me, hesitant to speak.

"You... aunt, she..."

I told the truth: "I told my mother about our relationship yesterday."

With complicated eyes, he leaned over and asked me in a low voice, "Did your mother beat you to death?"

I was amused by his question, and replied in a low voice: "No, I have healthy limbs and can jump and jump."

He glanced at my mother cautiously, "No wonder my aunt keeps peeking at me today... I thought I did something to make her unhappy."

I stretched out my hand and flicked his earlobe, "I'll take care of my own family, when will you take care of your dad's?"

"Although my mother has not expressed her position now, at least she has not opposed us."

I reminded him: "Your dad made it clear, if I can't persuade you, we're out of luck."

After hearing this, he fell silent again.

While I was elated with my mother, I watched the situation and waited for his answer.

He hesitated for more than ten minutes before he reluctantly agreed to me: "When do you want me to go?"

I was complacent in my heart, but kept my face calm, "The sooner the better."

I'm so relieved and happy to end this pile of shit as soon as possible.

Thinking to this point, I finalized: "Just tomorrow, I will go back with you."

Liao Muqiu gave me a speechless glance, and buried his head in eating.

I couldn't express my excitement in words. After taking two casual bites, I stood up and said goodbye to my mother.

When Liao Muqiu put down the bowl and chopsticks, I dragged him back to my home impatiently.

Along the way, I owed a lot. I ate all the tofu and had enough hand addiction.

Although every day is very sexually blissful, I am still not satisfied.

In the evening, I wanted to take a bath with him for the reason of rubbing his back.But he rejected me without hesitation and called me lewd.

I don't understand, how can this be lustful?

Isn't this fulfilling the duties and obligations that a boyfriend should have?

So I ignored his cynicism at all, and squeezed myself in forcefully, blocking the bathroom door, preventing him from going out.

My behavior is quite doggy, but in front of the person I like, what can I do if I am a dog?

Liao Muqiu called me a hooligan.

I shrugged and said it didn't matter.

I was originally a slut, but now I am my lover's dog. One more adjective, neither pain nor itching.

As long as a person loses face, he is invincible.

I deeply love this wise saying.

The tips of Liao Muqiu's hair were wet, dripping drop by drop, and fell onto the sofa patter, leaving a puddle of puddles of water.

He doesn't like to blow dry his hair, neither in winter nor when he has a cold.

Sometimes, stubborn to death.

I came out of the bathroom and saw him playing with his mobile phone with a towel drooping over his head, his back arched in a graceful arc, his neck drooping and long, like a silly white swan.

The adjective is childish and abstract.

I leaned on the door frame and whistled to Liao Muqiu, and he looked up at me unhurriedly.

I teased him and asked, "What do you belong to?"

He didn't even think about it, "Dog."

To be honest, he is a dog, which is beyond my expectation.

I laughed for a while before rebutting him.

"wrong."

Liao Muqiu raised one side of his eyes to covet me, his eyes are arrogant and gentle, showing a little bit of natural pampering.

I especially like this look.

From psychology to physiology, I think I prefer a gentle lover.

As if bewitched, I looked into his eyes and spoke seriously, affectionately like a licking dog.

"you belong to Me."

112. XBYN: 5

I brought a few boxes of supplements to Liao Muqiu's house.

It is a small three-storey villa with ordinary decoration, but the location is in the suburbs.

His father didn't seem to expect that I could persuade Liao Muqiu so quickly. When he was sitting in the living room, he looked at me several times in surprise.

I sipped the tea his father made for me, secretly proud of myself, I just felt that my status should be stable.

Perhaps it was because they hadn't seen each other for a long time, but the father and son sat down relatively silently.

I coughed lightly, broke the silence, and said with a smile: "Uncle's tea is quite fragrant, what kind of tea is it?"

His father glanced at me, "Green tea."

I suddenly felt that silence was good.

Time passed silently, the two of them were calm and composed, drinking tea drinking tea, looking at the mobile phone, but I was a little restless.

It's too uncomfortable to hold back and not speak.

I tried to open my mouth to find a topic, but my eyes met his father's, and I was scared again.

So I simply followed Liao Muqiu's example, took out my phone silently, and started watching videos.

The atmosphere is too weird.

While brushing, I complained in my heart.

I don't know how long it took, but I was so sleepy watching the video that his father's voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"You two stay and finish dinner tonight."

His father flicked across the screen and asked us without looking up: "What kind of food do you want to eat? I can tell the maid in advance."

I looked at the time and said in my heart, good guy.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, I called people to stay for dinner.

I couldn't hold back and asked, "What about lunch?"

His dad replied to me: "Auntie has already bought the food for lunch, so I won't ask you."

After a pause, his father said again: "It's been so long since you've been back, have you swept your mother's grave yet?"

This was said to Liao Muqiu.

He paused while playing with his mobile phone, and responded lightly: "I went there when I just came back."

"Yeah." His father nodded, "We've had dinner today, let's go and have a look."

"it is good."

I proposed myself, and said to his father excitedly, "I'll go with him."

His dad gave me an indescribable look.

I have a thick skin and pretend I didn't see it.

For lunch, there were more than a dozen home-cooked dishes and several seafood dishes.

I took a rough look at the dishes and finally knew what kind of dishes Liao Muqiu likes.

He really didn't lie to me, he loves spicy food, and they even put chili in the cabbage soup.

Liao Muqiu likes to eat fried pork with green peppers and braised eggplant.

His father specially put these two dishes in front of him, and also used another bowl to pick up a few big crabs for him.

I leaned close to Liao Muqiu's ear and whispered to him: "Green pepper fried meat, I can make it. Crab, I can also steam it."

After finishing speaking, I hinted with my eyes that he praised me.

He glanced at me with a smile, "Oh."

I was a little dissatisfied, and poked him with my elbow, "Praise me."

"No." He firmly refused.

His father's eyes lingered on both of us for several years. Seeing that I wanted to say more, he interrupted me hastily: "When eating, don't whisper."

After a pause, he added, trying to cover up: "This is the basic etiquette at the table."

I sighed in my heart, the old cow still protects the calf.

His father drove us to the cemetery, passing a flower shop on the way, Liao Muqiu asked to stop and buy flowers.

He straddled his long legs and walked into the store in twos and threes. I followed behind him like an idiot following an innocent girl.

His father stayed in the car, knocked on a cigarette and lit it by the window alone.

The clerk tied a bunch of purple baby's breath and handed it to Liao Muqiu, and told us:

The flower language of the purple gypsophila represents-missing, missing.

113. XBYN: 6

Liao Muqiu placed Gypsophila next to his mother's tombstone.

Through the black and white background photos, it is not difficult for me to see that his mother was a beautiful and decent woman before she was alive.

I think, at this time, he should need a separate space.

So instead of staying next to him, I walked up to his dad and chatted with him.

I asked his dad, "Aren't you going to see it?"

He smiled hastily, "I will come whenever I have time, not today, let him talk to his mother alone."

I didn't answer, I took out a stick of Hongtashan and lit it.

But I didn't smoke it, put it on the tip of my nose and smell it.

His father glanced at me, and suddenly asked: "You two, who proposed to be together first?"

I smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"Be curious." He squinted his eyes and said in a low voice, "You two don't quite match your personalities."

"Why do you say that?"

"My son is not very talkative, but you are very social."

He smiled, "My son used to only like quiet girls."

I quibble, "You said you are a girl, but I am a boy."

His father took the cigarette from my hand and took two puffs, his tone a little unnatural.

"I don't know when it started, he became a little bit unclear to me."

"People change," I said. "No parent can be sure they know their child 100 percent."

"Actually, he loves to talk."

I told his dad, "When he first met me, I thought he was socially obsessive."

His dad was amused by me, "What did he tell you?"

"You must have never imagined that, in order to attract my attention, he boasted that he was 'Suave, suave, handsome and unparalleled God PDD'."

"What is PDD?"

I deliberately stopped talking, looked at Liao Muqiu who was not far away, and thought it was very funny.

I imitated his coquettish tone, and answered his father: "whore-break-hang."

His dad was obviously shocked, "Really?"

"More than these."

I pretended not to, and decided to tell his father all about his heroic feats.

"He also told me that he runs a company, you