"I'm just drinking, what's wrong? I'm still kneeling! There's gold under a man's knees, and I can't kneel anymore." md, this partner is to hit me, rape me, and make me kneel down. How can I get better after getting married?

"Do not kneel?"

"Can't kneel!"

"Kneel or not, last time."

"Kneel... Just kneel down. Why are you so loud?" I weakly pulled up the curtains of her house to prevent the neighbors from seeing such a disharmonious scene.

Brother Yang endured the humiliation, and with tears, he knelt down with the ambition of all male compatriots in the Chinese people!

But right here, Yaya put her feet on my knees and smiled at me, and her voice became gentle: "Silly, you really kneel."

"Didn't you ask me to kneel? Do I dare to disobey? It's just that I lied to you when I drank. It's my fault. I kneel without regrets."

"I just want to see your attitude and see if you listen to me or not. I am very satisfied with your performance. I will forgive you this time."

"No, I have to kneel down!!" I was still excited!

"Okay, then you kneel down."

"Hehe." I smiled, and did not really kneel down, but lay beside Yaya and beat her legs: "I just knew you couldn't let me kneel down."

Yaya touched my head like a child and said, "You can go out to drink, but you don't let you drink. Your stomach is uncomfortable recently, so let's just bear it for two days. And even if you want to go out, don't lie to me. Just tell me, how do you know I will disagree? Right? Do you know if you don't lie next time?"

"Yeah, I know."

"Okay, you have drunk so much wine, and I have been tormenting you for a long time. Go back to bed soon."

"Okay."

As I said that, I rushed to Yaya's bedroom.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, your house is here."

Yaya pointed to another room, then brought me a bedding.

"If you don't let me touch you, I can't live together?"

"You're not even more uncomfortable living together? I'm doing it for your own good."

What Yaya said makes sense. If you just hug me, otherwise it would be even more uncomfortable to understand it more deeply.

Alas, I used to sleeping with the imperial concubine, but now I feel uncomfortable sleeping without a woman.

I admit that since I was a child, I have been a man who lacks maternal love, so I am particularly attractive to a strong woman like Yaya.

Finally, at my request, I slept with Yaya to the point of bedding, sheets and pillows. I smelled the fragrance she brought with me before falling asleep.

Yaya just said that I was a big pervert! I didn’t talk back on this.

Lijiang, in the bar after the 1990s.

There were seven or eight bottles of beer on a cardboard, and the man's feet were covered with ashes and his face was filled with endless sorrow. He just talked about his past with the imperial concubine.

As I said before, everyone who comes here has a story of their own, either sad, regretful, or regretful.

After chatting with this man, the imperial concubine drank the last sip of beer on her table: "Brother, you sit here and smoke. You said there are countless women in this world. You said you hate her drinking and love money. You hate her for being unpredictable. You put out the cigarette and vomited the last smoke ring. I vaguely heard you choking and saying that you wanted to go back to the past."

After saying that, the imperial concubine left with a disdainful smile on her face.

"Wait a minute, can we drink and chat about this night?" The man was stunned and said to the imperial concubine.

"Two injured people together will not play a role in healing, but will only make each other more uncomfortable. I drank a little too much and left first." The imperial concubine directly rejected the man's idea of ​​checking in the evening and walked back to the inn on her own.

The imperial concubine returned to the inn, walked to the windowsill and looked at the moon in the evening, murmured: Zhang Yaoyang, are you thinking about me now just like I miss you...

...

The next morning, we woke up from our sweet sleep. I shouted with a big mouth: "Thirsty, water!"

After waiting for a long time, I found that the pillow was empty and there was nothing. Then I realized that the imperial concubine had broken up with me. After I woke up, no one would release water to my pillow after I got drunk. I felt inexplicably sad.

According to Yaya's laziness, I must have caused her to stop moving and pour water for me, so I had to rub my temples with a headache to go to the kitchen to pour water by myself.

When I walked to the dining table, I saw a note written on it: "The milk powder I made for you is in the insulation pot. I am too sleepy. Don't call me before 7:30, as it is easy to get anxious."

When I saw this message, my heart instantly warmed up.

I opened the thermos, and sure enough, a glass of milk was lying quietly inside to wait for my favor.

Yaya is so kind to me, so I will naturally be better for her, so Brother Yang put on an apron and made her a lovely breakfast that is both rich and nutritious.

My goal this year is to raise Yaya who is more than 90 pounds to 110!

Some people may say, wouldn’t Yaya look bad if she gets fat?

But Brother Yang wants to tell you that it is very proud to see his woman getting fat. What does it mean? People don’t suffer from us!

Girls don’t eat, try to lose weight, and why are they hungry for themselves? It’s not to please us men.

Every man likes women with good figures, but I hope Yaya is the kind who can eat and drink even if she is very fat and fat, I am happy.

After cooking, I looked at the clock on the wall at 7:20. I thought it was almost done and walked into Yaya's bedroom. At that moment, I actually hoped that she was not wearing any clothes!

It was Yaya who said I could go and ask her to get up!!

Humph.

"Bao, get up." As soon as I entered, I saw Yaya sleeping soundly with her butt sticking out and riding a teddy bear. I went up and lifted the sheet, hoping to see something I shouldn't have seen.

"What time is it?" Yaya asked in a daze.

“Seven twenty!”

"Hurry up, I'll sleep for another ten minutes." After saying that, Yaya fell asleep again.

But I was stunned. No, don’t Yaya likes to sleep with fruit? Why are you still wearing pajamas? You don’t play by the rules?

"Yaya, Yaya, stop sleeping, stop sleeping. Get up."

“…!”

No matter how I called Yaya, I just couldn't sleep. There was no way. Brother Yang had to use his unique skills to pick the soles of his feet and scratch itch. In the end, Yaya was a little broken by me. I couldn't stand it anymore and had to get up!

"You are so annoying, ahhhh, you're going crazy. What are you saying tonight that you can't let you sleep here." Yaya collapsed and hugged her head helplessly.

"It's getting up soon. The meal is ready. I'll come in again in five minutes. If you don't get up, I'll use another trick."

"I understand, I'm a big mess, even more ingenious than a woman." Yaya muttered and went into the sink, and washed up. I won't say anything about this.

After a while, Yaya came to the table and said, "Did you do it?"

I especially like Yaya's satisfied expression: "It's a must!"

"Be good, you perform so well. You can consider letting you stay here at night."

"I'll do it for you every day if you like it."

"Aren't you afraid of gaining weight for me?"

"It's even better if you're fat, don't worry about others thinking about you."

"cut."

I spent the morning in a very happy and harmonious atmosphere. Then when Yaya and I were going to the company, I changed into serious professional clothes and drove to the order company.

Red light area, in a certain bathhouse.

Brother Xiaosha and Uncle Bo walked out of the inside with weak legs while yawning. The two of them bought a set of pancakes on the side of the road. Uncle Bo said, "I'm old, I can't get it until the shell last night. I'm old."

"I'm done." After giving a precise evaluation, Brother Xiaosha boasted: "I'm as lonely as snow last night!"

"I almost believed you."

"Let's go home and take a shower first before going to the company. I feel a little uncomfortable."

“Didn’t wear * last night?”

"It must not be worn." Brother Xiaosha said as if it were right.

"You are not afraid of getting sick, I'll do it. You didn't say rush in the bath just now!"

"Worry, forget."

"Hey, stop washing, go back to the company first. Today we will choose the vice president, we will all get the venue." Uncle Bo turned around in the car for a while and then changed the clothes he had prepared in advance. After all, this place is a bit far from where he lives.

"Damn, I'm wearing such a formal dress, you are always the one?" Brother Xiaosha seemed more casual, didn't bring any suits, and didn't wear anything.

"I am at my age, how could it be me? And I have to assist Yaoyang in Shen Lang to work."

"Then why are you wearing this formally?"

"New Year and new atmosphere. We leaders naturally need to wear more decent clothes. Hurry up, your home is close to here, so you can go back and change your clothes, but don't take a shower. After the vice president chooses, you can go back and take a shower."

"I don't have to change it. I'm just a super thug. The god of war in the bar and the vice president who needs to plan has nothing to do with me." Brother Xiaosha waved his hand indifferently.

"Are you not interested in this vice president?"

"I'm not interested. I've never thought about it. I know just how much I have. Besides, who doesn't know that Zhong Buchuan must be the candidate for the vice president. This kid is smart, good at socializing, hardworking, and has the relationship with Chenxi. It's a foregone conclusion that he is the vice president, and he's just waiting for the official announcement."

Uncle Bo nodded in approval: "I feel so."

"Actually, you have known who the deputy general manager is. Do you dare to tell me if you dare, let me know in advance."

"I don't know." Uncle Bo grinned and walked into the car.

"You must know Lao Ding!! Yaoyang and the others will definitely discuss with you before making any decisions."

"I really don't know, and Yaoyang doesn't know that this decision was made by Yaya himself." In fact, Uncle Bo knew that this matter was made by Uncle Bo and Yaya, but Uncle Bo didn't want to offend anyone, so he could only blame Yaya, the highest leader in the company now.

"That's even more, Zhong Buchuan has not run away. Zhong Buchuan is the number one general under Yaya. It's unreasonable to not promote him. Hey, whoever is willing has nothing to do with us. Let's go and go and go to a formality."

Brother Xiaosha waved his hand without caring at all, and followed Uncle Bo to drive away with a cigarette in his mouth.
Chapter completed!