Jiang Jiu went into the bathroom to wash and wash. When he changed his clothes, he realized that this was Ying Qiao's family. He didn't change his clothes.

Fortunately, there was a new bath towel in the bathroom. He put the bath towel around his waist at will and was ready to make do with Jiaotu's clothes.

Ying Qiao is sitting in the living room. When he comes out of the bathroom, his eyes subconsciously chase after him, and then he is frozen.

White bath towel around the waist, bath towel above a panoramic view.

Ginger's skin is very white, not unhealthy pale or pale, but milk white, with healthy vitality. Because I just had a bath, my skin is still red with water vapor. The hair tip has not wiped the water drop to drop but not drop, the crystal clear one embroiders in the pitch black hair tail.

Ying Qiao's eyes unconsciously coagulated on the water drop. The water drop flickered and flickered, and finally could not bear the general drop. It just fell into the depression of the clavicle and shoulder line. Jiang Shu shrinks his shoulder for fear of cold, and the water drops fall from the depression again, following the smooth and tight muscle lines, and finally hide into the bath towel.

Ying Qiao always regards Jiang Jiu as a little boy who has not grown up, but then he suddenly realizes that he is quite adult. The body has smooth lines, tight muscles without exaggeration, a thin layer covering the bones, but full of strength and vitality.

This is a reserved and powerful adult body.

Ying Qiao rolled his Adam's apple and made a swallowing movement. He seemed to feel that it was not enough. He unscrewed the mineral water on the table and took a drink. His eyes were unnaturally turned away, and he did not look at Jiang Jiu again.

In the trunk of Jiaotu, Jiang Jiu finds a T-shirt to put on, but it's a little small. The T-shirt stuck to him so tightly that it even showed a part of his waist.

Jiang Jiu pulled his clothes and took them off again. Naturally, he looked at Ying Qiao: "can you lend me your clothes? I can't wear my cousin's

His eyes were bright and his attitude was open and frank. I didn't feel pinched or embarrassed.

After all, it's not human. In ancient times, which demon didn't run around in scales or fur. According to human understanding, it's not much better than red, naked and naked.

So in Jiang's cognition, this is a very common thing.

Ying Qiao's eyes didn't fall on him any more. After a slow reaction, he got up and said, "I'll get it for you."

He came out with a pair of pajamas and a new pair of underwear: "it's all new."

He said, "you can rest in my room. I don't sleep."

Instead of being polite to him, Jiang Shu bent his eyes towards him, went to the master bedroom to change his clothes, then opened the door and poked out his head and said, "I'll sleep first. You can watch them a little bit. Don't let them play games secretly."

After a pause, he said, "if you want to sleep, come in. I sleep well and won't be woken up."

Ying Qiao's home bed is very big, two people sleep completely will not squeeze.

Ying Qiao gave a perfunctory reply.

The whole person is a little out of state, impetuous.

Jiang Shu then went to sleep.

Ying Qiao stares at the closed door without focus. After a long time, he stands up and walks anxiously. The bottle of mineral water has been drunk, but he still feels anxious.

The agitation of clamour just can't be suppressed.

Ying Qiao is visibly irritable. At this time, the mobile phone on the coffee table rings. He takes a look. It's Tai Feng.

Looking back at the closed door, Ying Qiao loosened two shirt buttons, picked up his mobile phone and went to the stairwell.

His voice was low and dumb, and he was agitated.

"What's the matter?"

Tai Feng was acutely aware of his emotional changes, and his momentum of asking questions was weaker: "you flew directly to Sanshui village last night, and triggered thunderstorms. Some people recorded your videos with cameras. Now your videos are everywhere on the Internet."

Should Qiao Oh a: "call network to supervise a department to delete not to go."

Tai Feng was inflamed by his attitude and said angrily, "do you still need to say that? Network supervision department has been deleted all night! But the videos have been turned crazy on the Internet, and they can't be deleted at all! "

"Are these netizens sick? The bottom of the video is full of forwarding, seeking good luck, seeking sudden wealth and getting rid of orders! "

Is it crazy to ask for this money from Yinglong?

I'm not afraid of being killed by thunder.

Ying Qiao's face is cold: "is that what you call?"

Tai Feng's voice suddenly soared eight degrees: "I'm telling you, you can't share it! 20 points will be deducted for illegal flying in the city and causing major public opinion! "

"Twenty?" Ying Qiao stood up straight this time: "how many points do I have left?"

This time for Tai Feng is very indifferent: "five points."

"Just five?"

Tai Feng: "how many points have you been deducted? Don't you count them in your heart?"

Ying Qiao frowned and said, "that's the old rule. I'll ask the financial department to pay you."

Tai Feng gas this just shun a little bit, mianqiang said: "hurry to the fine over, I good to the network supervision department bonus."

Ying Qiao hissed, indicating that he knew.

There was a large amount of fine immediately. Tai Feng's heart was a little smooth, and a gossip's heart began to move again: "I heard that this time it was for you to raise that little monster? It's so hot. How long did it last? Is that how deep the feeling is? "

He felt that Ying Qiao had no heart at all. How could an old dog coin who had no heart do this kind of thing?

Isn't that against common sense?

Ying Qiao didn't make a sound, but he didn't hang up.

Tai Feng is very excited about the eight trigrams.

As a result, Ying Qiao said, "if you have deep feelings, it depends on who you are right. If it's you, it's shallow."

Tai Feng

As soon as he opened his mouth, the sound of "dududu" came from the receiver, as if Ying Qiao was mocking him silently.

Tai Feng angrily drops the phone. He says that he will not open the back door for you next time. Believe it or not?

Ying Qiao hung up and didn't come into the room immediately.

With his back against the wall, his face changed, and his mind was full of goblins.

That flattering face more than once, should Qiao breath on chaos.

The dragon is a lustful race, and Yinglong is no exception. But Ying Qiao has always been proud and conceited, and he doesn't look up to anyone except himself. In ancient times, there were demons who dared to woo him. One of them was one. They were all beaten to avoid him.

Even thousands of years later, he was a Chu long.

Geng Chen once doubted whether he had any obstacles. Otherwise, a good dragon would have no desire in that aspect.

Ying Qiao sneered at Geng Chen's stupid guess at that time.

He just doesn't like it.

I don't think there's anything he can look up to in the world.

As a result, I was easily aroused by goblins today.

Ying Qiao tried his best to calm his disordered breathing and suppress the picture of brain shaking. His eyes were a little red and his brain was a little confused.

It seems that from the beginning of Sanshui village, everything has been in disorder. He even thought about the goblin.

Ying Qiao tried to recall, how big is the goblin?

After thinking about it, I find that I can't remember it clearly. Anyway, it won't be very big. It must be much smaller than him. He is still a little boy.

I'm old enough to be a goblin ancestor.

Ying Qiao seldom reproached himself. How could he have such an idea about his son? This is not what a responsible parent should do.

He read this sentence in his heart, calmed down for a long time, and then returned to the house.

Jiang Jiu is still sleeping, lion dragon and Jiaotu have no tablet to play games, so they watch TV in the living room. The sound is very low, for fear of making Jiang GUI sleep.

Ying Qiao went to wash his face, took a quick look at the door and went to the balcony impatiently.

The frequency of his fingers beating on the screen of his mobile phone is the same as his current mood. Ying Qiao tried to put aside his thoughts and put everything back on track.

But sometimes the more you don't think about it, the more you have to think about it.

After a pause, Ying Qiao's face was gloomy and it was about to rain. He opened wechat, scratched the chat list with his finger, and finally fell on the dialog with Jiao.

They've all raised cubs. Jiao should be more experienced.

He frowned and thought for a while, then sent a message: "do you like your brother?"

Proud back to a question mark: [of course I like it

Ying Qiao asked again: "would you like your brother to hold you?"

Arrogant and speechless: [I share the same body with insects

Yes, although they all have cubs, their situation is still different. Ying Qiao asked another question.

[I have a friend who raised a baby a while ago. Xiaozizi is clever and sensible, which is very suitable for his eyes. He has always been raised by his younger brother. But recently something happened. My friend's attitude seems to have changed a little. When he was hugged by a little boy, he would be irritable... In short, his feelings are not so pure

Pride said: "you said the friend is you?"

What should I do???

[No.]

Back: [how can I have such a beast's idea? I'm asking for my friend to see how to persuade him

Arrogant heart said that each said to ask a friend is actually to ask yourself. But Ying Qiao didn't admit it, so he had to follow his words: "what's the good advice? Isn't that what you and I want to do

Ying Qiao's heart fretted: "don't you think it's too wild? My friend is about the same age as me. Maybe he can be the ancestor of xiaozizi

[Jiao: do you mind the age difference

Ying Qiao seriously thought about it, but he didn't mind the age difference, or he couldn't accept the role change for a while. I can't think about it. The more I think about it, the more I feel that I am the strange uncle who tricked the cubs in the story.

[Ying Qiao: No, I just think it's like cajoling a baby A little guilty.

Pride can't see that Yinglong's moral bottom line is still very high: [Jiang Jiu has gone to work and can live independently, can't he be regarded as a baby

Ying Qiao's mobile phone almost didn't hold steady. With a straight face, he typed word by word: "it's my friend. It's nothing to do with Jiang Shu."

Also feel proud also can't give practical advice, with him back to a "have something to talk about another day", simply quit wechat.

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Long long: I'll never do anything worse than that.

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