My favorite big treasure

The news spread quickly from the mountain that previous customers suddenly called and asked to terminate the cooperative relationship.

When Xu Weiran received the call, he only said lightly: "Got it!"

They have already returned to the house at the bottom of the mountain, Yue Langshan is not there, because of Guan Xiaofeng's invitation, that Mr. Yue who likes to join in the fun went out to the dinner party, by the way: I will help you find out the news.

Xu Weiran knew that this was also a very necessary thing.Yue Langshan came from another place and had a status. People outside did not know that he had a relationship with Han Que, so he would not attract so much attention if he went to inquire about the news.

Xiao Ma reported on the phone: "Suddenly received so many calls from customers in the afternoon, and now the drug field is in chaos. The drug farmers are also a little restless. Fortunately, Master Hai is in charge of the drug field. He came forward to town a town,

Right now it's calmed down, but I always have a feeling of unrest when I look at it.

Xu Weiran thought for a while and then returned: "In this way, you pass on my words to them overnight, saying that all the treatment of the workers in the medicine field and the medicine farmers will not be affected. Let them not get confused. These are trivial matters. If anyone is not at ease, they can settle the salary and go their separate ways, I will not force them."

He now had to speculate with the utmost malice on those who remained on the mountain.Even if you guess wrong, you can't let go of any object that may cause | trouble.

"You all watch carefully. If anyone takes the lead in making trouble, you're welcome to drive down the mountain directly. Write down all those who have ulterior motives, and I'll settle it when I go back." Xu Weiran's thoughts fell within a few seconds A decision has been made within one - not to be soft.

Now is not the time for his master's 'softness' to come down.Not only can't he be soft, but he has to be tougher than before.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong... Most people have such a temperament, and it is also the accumulation of his many years of experience.

Xu Weiran hung up the phone here, and saw Han Que sitting cross-legged in front of the coffee table in the living room, writing big characters stroke by stroke with a brush in his hand.

Xu Weiran walked over, stood aside and looked at it for a while, and praised: "It's so beautiful! You have specially trained, right?

"Practicing calligraphy can exercise the mind. I actually didn't like it before. I had to pick up a pen in order to sharpen myself. I have practiced it bit by bit to get to where I am today."

"I can't do it anymore. When I was a child, my father also asked me to learn it. I always spilled ink all over the study. After doing this twice, he never let me learn it again." Xu Weiran said.I said so, but from the way he stared at Han Que's practice work, it was obvious that he really wanted to give it a try.

"I'll teach you." Han Que didn't wait for Xu Weiran to react before he finished speaking and pulled him over to him, and pressed his shoulder to make him sit down.

Feeling the warm power coming from the two big hands behind his back directly to the depths of his skin, Xu Weiran's face turned red with disappointment.

His back was firmly pressed against Han Que's chest, and he could even feel the rhythmic beating of the other's heartbeat. Even though the air conditioner was on in the room, his whole body began to feel hot.

Han Que gently raised his right arm, and firmly held his hand with his own hand.

Xu Weiran's gaze was fixed on his slender fingers pinching his wrist, and he subconsciously licked his lower lip.

"Don't sink your wrist, hang it... I'll take you to get used to it first, and then you can practice on your own after you get used to it."

Han Que's warm breath was right next to Xu Weiran's left ear, and the clear and slightly deeper tone was like the elegant and classical court music played by a viola, directly hitting Xu Weiran's brain, and he couldn't help but groan Xiaodi shivered.

"What's the matter? Is it cold?" Han Que turned his back to Xu Weiran, so he couldn't see the boy's shame-distorted face at all, and thought he was just wearing thin clothes.

"Yes, a little." Xu Weiran stammered.

Han Que's chest pressed forward again, and the other hand also went from behind to the front to wrap around his left arm, "Let me cover it for you."

Xu Weiran was pushed forward by his strength and almost made a weird sound, almost throwing away Han Que, turned over from the coffee table, and ran to the bathroom without looking back, "I want pee!

Damn!It's really embarrassing for his grandma.Just leaning up like this, touching it twice, and pressing it, he stood up shamefully.

It must be his dissatisfaction.Absolutely yes!After all, he is also a big man with needs. When he was in a relationship before, he didn’t have time to hit a home run with the other party. As a result, he had to borrow "Five Girls" from time to time. For a while, he even bought himself a small toy Yes, I also went to the very famous Huantai' website to see all kinds of small toys.

As a result, the first little toy I bought was too excited after I received it, and I was going to study it before I had a good try at night, but was given a ham sausage by a dog named Demon King he raised at the time. The mouth was bitten off.

That was a humbling experience.At that time, because he was afraid of pain, he bought a small size for himself. It was charged, wiped and lubricated and placed on the bedside. He just went to the bathroom and disappeared when he came back.

Just as he was looking under and under the bed, he heard Sheng Jie laughing out loud in the living room.

At that time, he ran out to see that the devil was chewing something with relish.Look again, Huacha~~ There are two eggs hanging out of its mouth, everyone knows it.The one above the testicles unfortunately died.They say what kind of dog people raise.Xu Xiaojian is a foodie, and the devil raised by Xu Xiaojian "was also a dog who loved to eat and was greedy when he was young. Just because the lube tastes of sweet strawberries, for the devil with an old nose", it is equivalent to A delicious strawberry popsicle.So, the dog, who felt that the owner was stealing the popsicles behind his back, was unethical, and took advantage of the time when the owner went to pee, to be self-reliant, and successfully ate what he thought was delicious.

Sheng Jie's laughter attracted everyone in the room, including the friends from the Fu family who lived next door.Therefore, everyone knew that bitch Xu was careful and already had such a need.This incident has been told as a joke by their gang for several years.Of course, the most embarrassing thing is not just being known by people he knows.

Because the "devil king" ate one of those things, everyone was also worried about its health, and sent it to the veterinarian overnight for an examination.

After feeding it with medicine to induce vomiting, the "devil king" successfully vomited out what he ate.

Then....

Then, surprisingly, the thing was only broken in two.He will always remember the strange eyes of the veterinarian and the group of nurses staring at him when he put the two pieces together with tweezers.

From then on, he never dared to take "Magic King" to take a bath there.

Far away.Anyway, from then on, Xu Weiran didn't dare to buy small toys anymore.His only consolation is that there are only five girls left."

After entering the bathroom, locking the door and taking off his pants, Xu Weiran sat on the toilet and looked down at the bird that stood up shyly.

Then, he stretched out his right hand to Miss Wu, "I have wronged you."

However, whether it's because the body has tasted the more exciting real bed exercise, the 'five girls' failed.

No matter how much Xu Moran strokes, touches, rubs, and turns... His bird is just not interested in Fifth Girl's "slender and beautiful body.

'Five Girls' sweated hard for a long time, but little brother Xu just refused to show his face, he was listless, neither willing to lie down honestly nor to stand up majesticly... very hypocritical.

Xu Weiran waited on it for a long time, but did not serve it submissively.

There was a knock on the door, and I heard a greeting from Han Que outside: "Weiran, what's wrong with you, do you feel sick to your stomach?"

Just hearing such a homely greeting, his little brother stood up shaking his head tremblingly.

"Fuck you!" Xu Weiran pointed at his little brother and cursed, "You traitor!"

"Weiran, Weiran??" Han Que didn't know what was going on inside, and was still beating on the door.

Xu Weiran knew that he was completely finished.While scolding himself as a bitch, he turned on the cold water pipe and poured it into his crotch...with a tearless expression on his face.

The door opened, Xu Weiran looked at Han Que without changing his expression, "What are you doing?"

"What's wrong with you? Did you catch a cold and feel uncomfortable in your stomach? If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me."

"It's okay." Xu Weiran hastily closed the bathroom door, "I'd better watch you write. Brother!

Han Que always felt that this kid was hiding something from him. Seeing that he refused to say that it was not easy for him to force him, he went back to the coffee table, sat down, settled down and wrote a few more words.

The words are all the characters of ninja, which are clearly written by one person, but they reveal a different atmosphere.Some are upright and peaceful;You can feel full of murderous intent when you go up, the ink is obviously black, but Xu Weiran seems to see a solidified dark red, like old blood that has been splashed on the wall for 30 to [-] years.

All his emotions are reflected in these few ninja characters.

Xu Weiran picked up the picture full of murderous words, and shook it, "This, let's frame it. It can be hung in Bao Ren Tang later."

"This is not a good picture, the sharpness is too revealing, and it makes people see through their minds at a glance....

"Sometimes it's just for people to see through it at a glance." Xu Weiran said, "Now it's not like in the past, where there is no such thing as etiquette and shame. You beat around the bush and don't say anything clearly. People don't understand what you mean, and then misunderstand your words. I mean, after a long time, I will gradually not ask you what you mean... If it is longer--it may override your meaning. Your family has suffered enough of this kind of loss, I think your temper can be Be more outgoing, so that no one will dare to bully you in the future.

"It's all up to you." Han Que crumpled up the remaining few words and threw them into the wastebasket beside him.

"Brother." Xu Weiran licked his lower lip, "May I ask you something?"

Han Que put down the arranged rice paper and stared at him patiently.

...Have you ever liked anyone other than your first love, Xiaosan, in your life? "

Han Que was puzzled: When did Ah Shan become his first love?What a misunderstanding.