When the fried fur beast collided with the sinister king

When the fried hair beast collided with Mr. Yin Yin 031 is just a group, what group?

Can you imagine that this sound is inextricably related to Zhou Han?Yarn.

"Do you want to blow me up too, and then you can find someone who is younger, cuter, and brainless?!" Mo Xiao pointed at Zhou Han, accusing him of crimes without explanation.

"Xiao Mo really doesn't have brain nerves."

"...Damn! You're the one who has no brains, and your whole family has no brains!"

Suddenly the hem of Mo Xiao's clothes was caught, and when he looked down, he saw Feiling's little hands were tightly clenched, and he looked at him with difficulty, "Mom..."

Fuck!How does Lao Tzu look like a girl? !

"Don't think that if you are young, I won't dare to beat you. If you call me mom again, be careful of your little ass." Mo Xiao frightened Fei Ling, but it had the opposite effect. The little guy became more and more clingy, wrapping his arms around Mo Xiao. Xiao's thigh, don't know what to do.

And Mo Xiao's little heart once again turned on the decadent pain mode, trying to turn into a heart-piercing wail.Therefore, the root of the little heart's sorrow is still the people who have not got rid of Feng's family, just like the endless unbelievable sorrow of encountering Fengchi just now.

"Xiao."

Um?Such a familiar voice... I seem to have heard it somewhere.Mo Xiao glanced back and forth, except for Zhou Han's affectionate eyes, there was nothing else.Could it be an auditory hallucination again?But... inexplicably familiar.

"Zhou Han! I just got out of the hospital, okay?" I can't rest for a while, both physically and mentally, I fucking want to lie down and sleep for a while.

"good."

Mo Xiao didn't know why Feiling got so close to him, and he didn't understand why Fengling wanted to keep him so much, and even more couldn't figure out...how did Zhou Han get someone to bring the plane over? !

Fuck, do you have a private jet? Doesn't it mean that you can't own it privately?Zhou Han, did you do something wrong? !

"Mr. Zhou, are you sure this is here to pick us up?"

"Otherwise? The gate of Feng's house has been bombed, and you can't pass through. This is the only way to go home. Or, Xiao Mo, fly by yourself?"

For a moment, Mo Xiao felt that Zhou Han was not joking.

"Haha, haha, Mr. Zhou, you really know how to joke!" Will Fei still be caught back and forth by you?Thinking about it makes me aggrieved, a promising young man who is just about to have a strategy and a goal, is surrounded by a group of guys with male hormones!

The moment Mo Xiao got on the plane, Feng Ling knelt down and hugged his head, not knowing what to do, he seemed to be in pain, his whole body was shaking, while Fei Ling stood aside, gently stroking his back with his small hands.

Mo Xiao didn't understand.

=I don’t make dividing lines=

"Xiao, Xiao, Xiao!"

After a few sounds, the wind chime passed out, and Feiling stayed by her side, seeing a few bunny girls running not far away, she shouted, "Uncle passed out!"

"boss!"

When they approached, Feng Ling woke up inexplicably, rubbed his temples, frowned, glanced at the surrounding environment, and asked, "Why am I here?"

Several bunny girls looked at each other, and finally answered unanimously, "Boss, you ate cake just now and accidentally fell down."

I heard that Fengling, the general manager of Fengda International, often faints.

I heard that when he wakes up he won't remember many things.

I heard that among the things that I don't remember, almost all of them are insignificant.

It is said that he often runs to the countryside alone and stares at a lake for a long time.

Heard...a lot, but just heard.

Feng Ling stood up, hugged Feiling, and scratched her little nose fondly, "Xiaoling, do you miss Uncle?"

"Yes, Xiaoling misses it very much. Xiaoling also went to the lake where uncle often goes."

Feiling was in his arms and started dancing.

"Is it fun?"

"Yeah, it's beautiful there, and I met my mother."

"Really?" Feng Ling pulled the corners of her mouth and glanced around for the traces of the bombing, but couldn't remember why her home had become like this.

Forget it, there are too many things that I can't remember, and I get a headache if I think about it too much, just forget it.

=I am the dividing line of Mo Xiao=

As soon as Mo Xiao touched the house, he ran to turn on the computer. There is no wireless network in the hospital, and that broken mobile phone is dead and useless data!It's not the end of the month, don't dare to make mistakes!

"What to eat?"

"Braised pork, braised pork trotters, braised fish, braised tofu."

Mo Xiao was hit on the head with melon seeds, "Don't eat greasy food."

"Then you still ask me what I want to eat? You won't make it for me." Mo Xiao muttered, clicked on QQ, and a series of voices and chat boxes popped up.

Damn, it doesn't have to be so obvious... I just haven't surfed the Internet for three days, that's all.

"How about making a non-greasy and non-clear water for the teacher, and making sure the little cutie is satisfied?" Zhou Han leaned on his shoulder, looked at his chat box, and said ambiguously, "Tonight, we must make the little cutie happy." The cuteness is full, otherwise it will not be smooth for the teacher to eat..."

Well?What did Zhou Han say just now?Didn't hear clearly... He casually agreed, "Okay."

Zhou Han happily pulled away from his body and went to the kitchen.

What about Mo Xiao?Actually addicted to QQ chat,,,

He once joined a group, most of which were girls, and few men spoke in rough lines, so male animals like Mo Xiao were particularly attractive.

[Our handsome guy is thick!applaud! ! 】

[Mo Shuai, hold your claws! 】

[Mo Shuai begs to hook up! 】

[Mo Shuai, we have a newcomer, guess who it is? 】

Mo Xiao soon saw that there was a small red nickname representative among the group members, and he clicked on it without hesitation.

For young people nowadays, what is shown on the data card is basically fake, especially the gender column, Mo Xiao doesn't care.

[Is it the one called Stupid? 】

[Mo Shuai is amazing!give it a like!That's him. 】

[Mo Shuai, let me tell you, this person knows a lot, and he will also guide us on menstrual period precautions, like an obstetrician and gynecologist. 】

[Yes, yes, he is so nice, he always tells us something about working hard, and he can also accompany us to swipe the screen! 】

What the hell!

As the screen swiped, a strange avatar suddenly appeared.

[Good evening everyone, I see that you are chatting very HP, I don't want to peek at the screen anymore, I float up to get some air. 】

Mo Xiao glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was 7:40 pm, it was indeed night, and he casually yelled to the living room, "Mr. Zhou, your cutie is thirsty, hurry up and bring me some tea!"

===So, Zhou Han, who was cooking, didn't take off her apron, and went to the bedroom to pour a glass of warm water.

Pfft...Wow, Zhou Han, it turns out that Zhou Han is wearing an apron and cooking, so...so...pure!

"Teacher Zhou, I want to take a picture as a souvenir!"

"The food will be messed up later, I'm not responsible for being a teacher." Zhou Han teased, but the corners of his mouth showed an imperceptible curvature.

Mo Xiao took out his mobile phone, clicked twice, took pictures from different angles, and then let Zhou Han go.