889 Old cucumbers are painted green and pretend to be tender! (Fourth update!)

Life always has too many twists and turns and accidents. My little daughter was bitten by a dog the day before yesterday. When my wife went home and was anxious to go up the stairs, an accident happened. Maybe this was destined by heaven? I pray that my wife would recover soon!

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Chu still felt very guilty about his son Chu Yangfeng, although his birth was definitely a humiliating "accident" for Chu Yang.

But no matter what, this boy who is only one year old is his Chu person's species. His nose, eyes and even the ### under him look very much like him...

Mr. Chu was busy outside all day (actually for those women), and he had only a handful of times he had held his son, so although he was in a heavy mood at this time, he had to pretend to be relaxed on the surface. He kept playing with his son and his mother until after dinner at 7:30 in the evening, and then pushed the door and walked into the east wing.

As soon as Chu Yang walked into the east wing, the solemn on his face disappeared, and then he looked like a lustful hooligan. After closing the door tightly, he looked at Xie Yaotong, who had already changed into a black dress and said, "My mother asked you to go out for dinner, why don't you go out? Did you say that you were already fed by me in the afternoon?"

Xie Yaotong smiled softly. After Chu Yang walked to the bed, he stood up from the computer chair. He touched a box of special pandas on it, took out one and lit it in his mouth and sucked it. He put it on his mouth, gently put it on his mouth, gently put it on his hand, and bit his lower lip and said softly: "You know you like to say such vulgar words... Chu Yang, let me get your hair cut, see that your hair is long, and it will destroy your third prince's good image."

He raised his hand to catch Xie Yaotong's slippery little hand, and Chu Yang asked in surprise: "Oh, you, Miss Qianjin, who has been opening your mouth since childhood and stretching out your clothes, can you still get a haircut?"

"When I was not satisfied with the hairstyle made by the hair stylist, I have learned it specifically. After so many years, I just don't know if there is any hand-born." Xie Yaotong put her face on Chu Yang's heart and murmured as he listened to his heartbeat: "You are the first man to get a haircut. Even Han Fang, who has lived with me for so many years, has not enjoyed this treatment."

"Don't mention Han Fang to me. I get angry when I mention him. Such a delicate beauty would roll on the same bed like that pig for so many years. I think about it, but he is upset." Chu said very domineeringly, and then opened the topic: "But our family doesn't have the tools for haircuts. Do you want me to go out and buy a set?"

Xie Yaotong shrugged and wiped Chu Yang's shirt back and forth a few times. When the tears were wiped dry, he raised his chin: "No, as long as there are scissors, it's okay, anyway, your head is a pig's head, even if it's not done properly, it's okay."

"You are a pig!" As Chu spoke, he reached into his clothes: "Come on, let me see if you are a pig."

Xie Yaotong held his dishonest hand through his clothes, shook his head and said, "Stop making trouble, be good, wait until I get your hair cut, there is still time tonight."

"Okay, then you can do whatever you want. I'm here to enjoy today, uncle." Chu retreated his hand and sat on the computer chair, closing his eyes and let Xie Yaotong serve him.

In fact, the Chu family really has special tools for haircuts, but Xie Yaotong didn't go to Yun Ruoxi to ask for it. After finding a pair of scissors, he brought a basin of water.

Regardless of Xie Yaotong's haircutting skills, just letting such a charming beauty begs carelessly serve this is what all men in the world dream of the most, not to mention that she promised to let someone Chu be allowed at night?

Chu Yang, with his eyes closed, enjoyed the gentle interweaving of his hands while Xie Yaotong was washing his hair, and couldn't help but fall asleep slowly.

Chu Yang, why are you so many years younger than me, why didn’t I meet you before you became an adult? Why didn’t I take the initiative to approach you when you rescued me from the rooftop of a tall building, but instead gave up on a path of no return? Why did all this make me fall in love with you after it became a cruel reality? Why?

The sharp scissors can cut hundreds of hairs together, but Xie Yaotong cuts a few of them. His face is heartbreaking and reluctant to let go, making people suspect that she is not cutting her hair but cutting her love nerves, so that after someone else woke up after taking a nap for half an hour, she cut her half.

With his backhand, he gently hugged Xie Yaotong's soft waist. Chu Yang looked at the woman standing behind him in the mirror, sighed softly and said, "Oh, Xie Yaotong, Xie Yaotong, if you go to open a barber shop, if you cut the customer's hair at this speed, I dare say that it won't take off your underwear and take it as a rent."

"Even if I open a barber shop, I will only receive one of you. Even if I have to take off my underwear, I will only give you one." After saying this, Xie Yaotong's movements suddenly accelerated, and the scissors made a crisp cracking sound, and the sharpness flashed with a cold light flew up and down on a pig's head, with a slightly awkward and chic.

Mr. Chu immediately praised: "It's not bad. If you haven't learned kung fu yet, you must not be so skillful with scissors. Alas, I suddenly thought it's better to have a haircut slower. Such a fast speed would look really scary. If you miss something, wouldn't my head be in trouble?"

Xie Yaotong didn't say anything, but continued to click. After a while, she put the scissors on the table, held the mirror in both hands and asked in front of Chu Yang's face, "How is it? This hairstyle is pretty good, right?"

Looking at the handsome and handsome man in the mirror (someone thought so), Chu Yang nodded with dissatisfaction: "Just make do with it, the hair on the left is much longer than the one on the right. But I am a big man, and I don't care about these things with guys like you who make a little money. You just need to wash it well for me in the next time, so I don't mind it."

Xie Yaotong immediately responded tactfully: "Uncle, do you want to wash in the basin, or ask me to take you to the bathroom?"

"Wash your big head in the basin and you can wash your small head in the bathroom. Of course, the old man will choose to go to the bathroom."

"Uncle, please follow me." Xie Yaotong grabbed Chu's left ear with one hand and 'carried' him into the bathroom...

From Chu Yang entering the bathroom until midnight, he and Sister Xie kept doing things that you and me knew.

As for the final result, it would be a problem if Xie Yaotong hadn't finally said whether Chu could survive after the truce, because this girl was very crazy and proactive tonight. Even during the process of love, she always used the Indian "Hehuan Art" to cheer, and there was no worry about being heard by others because of the loud sound of the x-bed.

In this case, even if someone Chu was wearing a tangled bracelet and his physique was not comparable to that of an average man, he still felt the terrible thing about the woman who really let him go after the fourth, fifth and sixth outbreak, and shouted repeatedly: There are only exhausted cows, no broken land!

Chu Yang, who once begged for mercy for a fierce woman like Shang Lige, now raised a white flag. This shows how intense the "fight" tonight was, so that afterwards, he was carried by a woman to the bathroom to take a shower. He didn't hold on until he was washed away. He just hung his head on the edge of the bathtub like a dead pig and fell asleep.

Chu Yang was awakened by the water that gradually cooled down three hours later. After raising his hand to wipe the water stains on his face, he was a little puzzled why he was still soaked in the water. Just as he was about to find Xie Yaotong's woman scolding her a few words, he looked up and saw a few lines of words written in lipstick on the mirror on the wall of the bathroom: Chu Yang, I'm leaving, don't look for me again. In the next life, I will be the only woman of you, blind!

"Huang? This name sounds really nice, but if an old woman in her thirties calls herself like this, there is a rift of old cucumbers painted green onions - pretending to be tender." Chu Yang looked at the line of words that seemed to be written in blood, bit his teeth hard, turned over and jumped out of the bathtub, put on his clothes in a hurry, opened the door and jumped out.

While running towards the gate of the courtyard, Chu Yang looked up at Dongfang, who seemed to be a little white, and murmured in a low voice: "Xie Yaotong, if I hadn't beaten your butt into two pieces this time, I would have written the word Chu upside down from now on!"

Chu Yang didn't know where Xie Yaotong went, but he knew that there must be people who knew, such as the guards who guarded the Chu family's safety: He didn't believe that Xie Yaotong left the Chu family, and the Chu family guards who had been strictly guarding her would not notice it.

So, after opening the courtyard gate, Chu Yang ran directly to the guard booth next to the entrance of the alley, opened the small door of the guard booth, and without saying a word, he grabbed the collar of the guard squad leader who was standing up from the chair to say hello to him. He turned his left hand and the black military sting with bloody smell hit his throat. His voice was filled with indifference to life: "Tell me where Xie Yaotong has gone. Don't say ignorance or lies, otherwise all the soldiers on duty will die tonight, because I am the third prince of the Chu family, and it seems that there is no need to pay your life for you to kill a few soldiers."

The squad leader on duty was also a very bachelor guy. After being threatened by Prince Chu San, he did not say anything at all. He just raised his hand and pointed to a mobile phone on the table.

"Sorry." After Chu Yang apologized, he took the phone and handed it to him.

The on-duty squad leader quickly found a mobile phone number, then dialed it, and after the person there answered, he asked, "Little Li, where is the target now?"

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When the last stroke of the word "王" in the word "王" was completed, Xie Yaotong turned around and looked at the man who had fallen asleep and murmured: "When you wake up, you will definitely scold me for painting green paint for my old cucumbers - pretending to be young because of my name. But you don't know at all. When I grew up, I always wanted to be called this because this nickname can help me return to my carefree teenage years."

Although he had kissed Chu with his lips tonight, Xie Yaotong gently kissed him on the face for at least ten minutes when he put on his clothes and was about to leave.
Chapter completed!