you're so stubborn

The hamburger restaurant Xie Lang was going to was in the shopping plaza, and it was not even lunch time when a few people arrived, so it wasn't very busy.

Xie Lang ordered two sets of children's set meals, and ordered another order of French fries and red bean pie for Xie Yu. He turned to ask Ou Ziyu what else he wanted to eat, and Xie Yu shook Xie Lang's hand, " Brother... that... I can..."

"No." Xie Lang knew too well that his brother's virtue was to start discussing about eating ice cream, so he didn't even give him a chance to finish talking, so he turned his head and asked Ou Ziyu, "Do you have anything else you want to eat?" ?”

Ou Ziyu's eyeballs rolled around, and he raised his head and said, "Hmmm...are there chicken wings in the children's meal?"

"No." Xie Lang said.

"Then can I add more chicken wings?" Ou Ziyu asked.

"Of course." Xie Lang turned his head and ordered chicken wings with the waiter, then turned around again, "Is there anything else?"

"No more! Thank you Brother Lang!"

Xie Lang rubbed his hair, looked up at Ou Chen, and asked him what he wanted to eat.

Ou Chen sneered, "Brother Lang really doesn't hurt me at all, he doesn't even bother to ask me what I want to eat."

"What to eat?" Xie Lang asked bluntly, not wanting to waste time with him here.

"A family bucket, plus an ice cream," Ou Chen looked at Xie Lang and smiled, "Thank you Brother Lang."

Then I carried a child in one hand and went to find a seat.

Xie Lang sighed and paid the money.

In order to prevent Ou Chen from giving up the ice cream to Xie Yu on purpose, Xie Lang warned with a sullen face before handing the ice cream to Ou Chen, "He has a cold, don't be greedy for him, you'd better eat it in one bite." .”

Ou Chen looked at him with the expression of what the hell are you talking about, and raised an ice cream that could be ten centimeters high in his hand, "Come on, give me a bite and try it, if you can't finish it, I'll fuck you to death."

"What if I can finish eating?" Xie Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"Fuck me after eating." Ou Chen said with a suppressed voice.

Xie Lang stared at his beating face, then took a bite of the ice cream in his hand, and he threw the rest into the trash can under the table very smoothly.

"It's over," Xie Lang licked the corner of his mouth, "but I'm not interested in you."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at him, walked to the other side of the table and sat next to Xie Yu.

But Ou Chen stood there in a daze, as if someone had acupuncture points pressed on him.

As soon as one fucked me with such an expression climbed up his face, the other fucked him licked the corner of his mouth in front of me and squeezed it down.

Then before the expression warmed up on his face for two seconds, an expression of "fuck him seduce me" climbed up the corner of his mouth with a smile.

This is wonderful.

Ou Chen felt that something was burning on his face, and the fire spread along the blood vessels all the way to his heart, which burned Ou Chen's heart.

fuck!

love!

This is definitely love!

Xie Lang absolutely fucking loves me!

The whole meal was tasteless, and Ou Chen was thinking about Xie Lang's action of licking the corner of his mouth the whole time.

To be honest, Xie Lang's action was not as charming as he imagined, because he imagined that the people doing this action were all cute and beautiful boys like Ye Yunyang.

And Xie Lang's slightly aggressive facial features were completely contrary to his imagination, but the moment the two intersected, Ou Chen found an indescribable sexiness on Xie Lang's face.

Just... very energetic.

To what extent?

Even after everyone finished eating, Ou Chen and his second brother were still standing there very vigorously.

tireless.

"Brother," Ou Ziyu shook Ou Chen's arm, "Brother Lang and the others are leaving, get up quickly!"

"Ah, what?" Ou Chen came back to his senses and wanted to look at Ou Ziyu, but when he turned around, he met Xie Lang's gaze.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but the moment he met Xie Lang's gaze, he saw that his eyes were full of contempt and...disgusting?

inexplicably.

Why is this man so old?

Last time too, this time too.

"Is there any problem?" Ou Chen is in a good mood now, and his tone of voice is naturally much softer.

"No," Xie Lang blinked and looked away, shaking Xie Yu's little hand, and said, "Say goodbye to Ziyu and Brother Ouchen, let's go first."

"Oh," Xie Yu had been depressed since he didn't eat ice cream, and it took him a long time to raise his limp arms and wave to Ou Ziyu and his brothers, "Bye bye, brother Ouchen, bye Ziyu."

"Goodbye..." The two brothers said in unison, with a tacit understanding of reluctance in their voices.

Ou Chen took a good look at Xie Lang's back as he walked further and further away, until he could no longer see him, then he leaned on the back of the chair and let out a long sigh of relief, while tugging on his pants.

The school uniform of the private high school is in the style of a suit. Usually it is quite loose when the second brother doesn't respond, but now it looks a bit crowded with his head held high.

Fortunately, there was a tablecloth that could hang down to his thighs on the table, otherwise he would not be able to escape Xie Lang's eyes with his appearance.

But then again, since Xie Lang couldn't see it, where did the nausea in his eyes come from?

Have no idea.

Ou Chen sighed again.

"Brother, why do you keep sighing?" Ou Ziyu saw that her brother had no intention of leaving, so she picked up a French fries and bit into her mouth.

"You still don't understand," Ou Chen sighed again, "Eat quickly, and go find your godfather after eating."

"I'm done eating, let's go." Ou Ziyu was already full, and when he heard what his brother said, he quickly put down the French fries in his hand and looked at him obediently.

Ou Chen sighed again, the children of those stepmothers on the TV were all domineering to death, they just wanted to ride on the head of their original spouse's son and run wild, how could they be so obedient when they came to Ou Ziyu's place.

It's okay to be good, sometimes it's quite rare.

It made him want to find a reason to beat him up, but he didn't know which corner to look for.

What the fuck is this called.

Dad's place is always so lively.

When Ou Chen brought Ou Ziyu over, there were a few big brothers who were not easy to mess with at first sight, drinking tea on the first floor.

The atmosphere is quite serious.

Ou Chen had seen two of them before, and he walked over to say hello.

The two uncles were quite steady, and they responded by nodding their heads.

"Why are you two here now? Have you eaten yet?" The father stood up from the main seat, picked up Ou Ziyu and hugged him, shaving his shy face.

"I've eaten..." Ou Ziyu had never seen such a big battle, and she was so frightened that her voice became much quieter.

"Would you like some tea? Uncle will go upstairs to make tea for you, okay?" the father didn't wait for Ou Ziyu's answer after asking. big brother.

"Uncle is busy." Turning around a landscape screen, Ou Ziyu's fear eased a little when he could no longer see the group of dark elder brothers.

"I'm quite busy, so I'm busy serving you two." Father nodded Ou Ziyu's nose.

Ou Ziyu was happy.

"Father," Ou Chen asked after he got up the stairs, "what are you doing, there's such a big battle."

"Take care of yourself." The old man and Ouchen didn't shy away from this, talking about it was like chatting about family matters.

But Ou Chen could feel that his father was very angry at the moment.

"Who is it? Why did you provoke you?" Ou Chen sat down in the chair in front of the tea table.

"A bastard in the street, who touched my people." The old man sat down with Ou Ziyu in his arms, opened a bag of disposable wet wipes for him to wipe his hands, and opened a bag himself.

Ou Chen smelled gossip, and squinted at his father, "Who made you so precious? Tell me, are you my future godmother?"

"Have you been weaned yet? Why do you always know how to find your mother?" The old man smiled helplessly, and the little unhappiness that enveloped him just now was diluted by this smile a lot.

"Tsk tsk, it seems so." Ou Chen raised his chin towards Ou Ziyu, "Ou Ziyu, your uncle is going to find you an aunt, you should congratulate him, maybe he can give you a big red envelope in the future Woolen cloth."

Ou Ziyu didn't understand, but the auspicious words came out of his mouth, "I wish uncle Furu Donghai Shoubi Nanshan a hundred years of good marriage and an early son."

"What is it all about..." Dad looked at him, "Don't keep learning from your brother, he is not good, you want to be a good boy, you know?"

"Yeah! I'm good!" Ou Ziyu nodded emphatically, after thinking about it, he added, "Brother is good too."

The old man smiled and wanted to talk, when Ouchen's cell phone rang.

He took it out and looked, "Dad? Why is he calling me at this hour... Hey, Dad."

"Ou Chen," Ou Ze called Ou Chen by name and surname on the phone, with a calm tone that made people afraid, "October has just started, and you have already missed nine classes. What do you want to do?" ?”

"I..." Ou Chen knew that he was going to die when he heard his father call his full name, so he looked at his father with a sad face.

As if I wasn't there and I didn't hear anything, Dad picked up the tea clip and put a pinch of tea into the purple sand pot.

"Where are you now?" Oz asked.

"In..." Ou Chen looked at his father who was about to fly away, "I'm drinking tea at my father's place."

The old man sighed, this son is going to be finished.

Ou Ze was quiet for about five seconds before continuing to speak, "Ziyu was also brought over by you, right?"

"Ah." Ou Chen's confidence in speaking became weaker and weaker, he always felt that his father's tone was the tranquility before the rain was about to come.

"Send Ou Ziyu to school in the afternoon, and you go to school obediently," Ou Ze paused, and said softly, "It's okay, Ou Chen."

Ouchen seldom shuddered, but every time he heard his father speak to him in this tone, he felt as if a knife had been put on his neck.

It's the kind of feeling that it doesn't hurt you, but makes you feel its presence all the time.

This feeling is...fucking.

"No problem..." Ouchen sighed resignedly.

Ou Ze didn't say anything, just hung up the phone.

Ou Chen looked at the phone that was hung up by his father, and clicked his tongue, "Why do I feel that Dad is not in a beautiful mood today?"

"Who knows." The old man brought Ou Ziyu a cup of brewed tea first.

"Brother, did Dad scold you?" Ou Ziyu asked with a small face raised.

"No, dad wouldn't mind scolding me..." Ou Chen took a cup of tea from his father and looked at him meaningfully, "By the way...you seem to be very afraid of my father, dad. "

"He used to beat me all the time, and I couldn't beat him, so of course I was afraid." The old man just opened his mouth to say this.

"What do you think of me, Ou Ziyu?" Ou Chen snorted.

Not to mention that Dad's gentle and gentle appearance doesn't seem like someone who can fight at all, even if Dad is really decathlon, Ou Chen feels that Dad is no match for Dad at all.

Ou Ziyu, who was pouting and blowing tea, looked up at his brother, "What? What's wrong with me?"

He also spoke in Xie's redundant tone, which amused Ouchen, "It's okay, drink your tea."

"Oh." Ou Ziyu continued blowing tea.

Ou Chen just looked at his father with his chin propped up, as if he was waiting for him to explain why.

The old man smiled and did not answer, but changed the subject, "Why did you skip class again today, and you brought Ziyu with you?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Ou Chen didn't insist on his father's answer, waved his hand, and began to beep incessantly, "Don't mention it, let's skip school to see my sweetheart, but that dog is not human anymore. He called me an idiot when I came up, which pissed me off, rolled up my sleeves and had a fight with him, didn't you see that my face was still wounded?"

Dad saw it just now, but he didn't ask when he saw that the wound was not too big. They are all young men, so how can they care about it as soon as they bump into each other.

So he ignored this coquettish remark, and just said, "Then, did you go to the hospital?"

"Who is it?" Ou Chen asked, "He? I didn't do anything cruel, so there's no need to go to the hospital."

"I said you." The old man took a sip of tea and looked at him.

"Which hospital do I go to?" Although the balls hurt a little, but I have stood up for a while, and the pain has been gone for a long time now, "It's not a crystal doll."

"What I'm talking about..." The old man put down his teacup, and said without any tact, "Go to the hospital and have a look at your brain."

If you hit your sweetheart with your hands, isn't that sick?

Ou Chen was stunned for a long time before realizing that his father was scolding him for being sick, and he couldn't help laughing at that moment, "Dad, you... are a little impolite."

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