"I haven't seen you exercise very often. Could it be that you are so thin and explain it so well because you practiced in bed?"
Yin Yijie hummed, and moved his hand away from my stomach, pinched it, and pretended to smile:
"No, how can I practice without seeing you in the past few years? I go to the gym occasionally. However, with you, I can go less often. Do you want to try again?"
What are you doing![
Hao Hao'er's hands were getting worse and worse, and he still looked inside my clothes.
Hurry and seize the big devil's claws and hate him!
I said: "If you violate the Potsdam Declaration and the Geneva Treaty, beware of mass attacks. Do you want to have the surgery first? I heard that the rapeseed flowers haven't turned yellow yet, so it would be better to go there in a few days. Huh?"
Yin Yijie allowed me to hold his hand without resisting, but his voice was not very good. He snorted several times before muttering:
"Bullying others, my wife insists on listening to other people's words, and she is not obedient at all. Put that thing there and it won't break. Let's wait until we are done with this."
Go, I said:
"When do you have time to do things? After you are busy with this, you will have that; after you are busy with one thing, you will have something else; if you get a wife, you will be busy getting married, if you are married, you will be busy having children, if you have children, you will be busy quarreling, but if you are not divorced, you will be busy with children again.
Go to school, have a girlfriend in kindergarten, get your girlfriend to have an abortion in junior high, and have to buy him a house to prepare for marriage in the future. In a blink of an eye, your hair has turned white, and you have to raise grandchildren. Which day are you going to choose for your auspicious day? Or should you say, throw a steel ball?
Decide?"
I can't push him too hard and make him think he knows everything;
However, no matter what I said, he would not answer.
Yin Yijie smiled heartlessly and continued as he said:
"Ke'er, our son isn't so precocious, is he? He's too shameless."
Humph, I said:
"You have a dad like you who doesn't have enough to eat eight meals a day. It's good enough that he gave you a grandson before he went to elementary school. Just be content."
Yin Yijie smiled even happier:
"Eight meals?! Yeah, that's still half of it. Let's go on."
Go to hell! Anger!
I said unhappily:
"Just pretend, it's fun to be stupid, isn't it?"
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