Chapter 848： All are well, right? (2/2)
(Speaking of which, that kid is pretty good.)
Sikongyu greeted the others,
”I'll look at my son, don't go, look at the sea building at night, have a few drinks!”
It was a red face, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped no matter how much.
In the entire base city, no one knows how much Sikongyu treasured his sick son. Anyway, the matter was almost over, so he let Sikongyu leave after a few teases.
At the same time, there was an extra person in the No. 8 private room where Si Kong was, Su Ren.
Every action of this white fellow simply refused to welcome all kinds of customs and desires, and Wu Ke didn't even dare to watch it more, so as not to make a fool of himself, he was very uncomfortable.
Huang Dashan has seen Bai Suren too many times, but his expression is very natural.
But he still couldn't help muttering to himself.
”Damn, what a good wrench...”
Bai Suren and Sikong are real childhood sweethearts, the kind who grew up together when they were young.
However, the content and...posture of the two people's words at this time were passed out, and it was estimated that they would have to jump around.
Bai Suren smiled and committed himself to sit on Sikong’s lap, holding his chin with his bare hand.
”Yo yo yo, which one do you fancy, it's a matter of one sentence from others, what they say is also a predecessor in this industry, you know some unspoken rules or something, you know~”
Sikong snapped an orange into Bai Su Ren's mouth and said impatiently.
”You have recently gotten fat again, my leg hurts under pressure, hurry up...Is it annoying, my son is very rare for these goods? People who stick their fingers upside down can queue from the east gate to the west gate. Believe it or not ?”
Bai Suren’s cherry mouth is big, and he chews hard with his jade cheeks.
”Huh, you are fat, and your whole family is fat! Men don't have a good thing, and they have a lot of good intentions, you wolf-hearted little bastard~”
Sikong disdain, just about to speak, the door of the room opened.
Sikongyu's figure appeared outside the door,
”Son... Fuck?!!!”
Sikong Yu looked at the dazzling beauty sitting on Sikong's lap in a daze, his face gradually darkened.
Sikong said helplessly,
”Dad, why are you here... Bai Suren, you get up quickly, your legs hurt!!”
Bai Suren hummed softly and got up to give a salute to Sikong Yuyingying.
”Uncle~”
With this uncle, he was so soft-hearted, whoever listened to it would make the roots of his tail tingle.
For example, Huang Dashan, this guy first smiled at Sikong Yu and said hello, then calmly bent over, and while suppressing the nameless fire in his heart, he also took the opportunity to suppress the little brother by the way.
Wu Ke shivered directly, his scalp was numb, and Venus went blank in front of his eyes, and he was almost crying.
(Ma Ma, I don’t want to stay with this person, I will be broken, ah, I want a fat home...)
Looking at Sikong Yu again, his face was stern and the ancient well was waveless, his eyes were as clear as snow and ice.
Huang Dashan said in his heart,
”It's amazing, it's worth playing politics, just for this strength, tsk tsk, even Shan Ye I have to write a suit in capitals.”
However, Mayor Sagong Yuda is already riding a horse in his heart at this moment...Ah no, ten thousand horses are galloping:
”Did he/she sit on my son's lap just now?”
”Still holding my son's chin!”
”This is molesting, right?”
”My son is accustomed to Mao? No resistance?”
”That said... this is not flirting, this is Hong Guoguo's flirting!”
”I'm fascinating, it's over...”
”I thought these two kids were wrong, why didn't I take it seriously at the time!”
”She called me uncle? Why did she call me uncle? I used to call my uncle! Why changed to uncle? What's the matter? Why do you suddenly feel flustered? Wait...this is a common way to see parents, right? Yes! First call uncle, then uncle, and then the next step is father-in-law and dad. Hey! Actually you girl...you kid wants to be father-in-law, right!! Wait a second... The strange title of'father-in-law' is attached to my head, obviously it should be father-in-law...I yeah...emmmmm...”
Si Kongyu's mental activity was so intense that he forgot the time.
He didn't say anything, and left Su Ren Bai there.
-Unspeakable embarrassment.
Bai Suren's rippling eyes blinked.
”Uncle, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong?”
Si Kongyu's heart:
”hiss...”
”Did he/she see something? He/she is battling my army? What a great girl...boy!”
Looking at his son again, Si Kong looked indifferent.
”Isn't this kind of messy stuff like true love and offspring popular among young people, my son... my poor son...”
”What's more, this little...the little guy who doesn't care about his gender is a childhood sweetheart...this, this...”
”How many people's three views have lost to the five senses, as long as they look good, they are not afraid to fight with a bayonet?”
”Even the son I trained by myself has fallen...”
”pill!!”
Thinking about it, Sikong Yu's face began to turn from black to green.
”Lao Tzu also expects him to pass on from generation to generation, wow, how can this be done, this is absolutely impossible!”
”What to do...what to do...what should I do...”
”The ancestors of the Sikong family are on the top, and when will you wait if you don't show up at this time, please be sure to tell Xiao Yuzi what I should do in this situation, so that the blood of the Sikong family can't be carried by dogs!”
Sikongyu's expression and eyes were so weird, Bai Suren couldn't help shrinking, and I felt pity.
She looked at Sikong innocently, and said fearfully,
”Your dad...”
Sikong was dying of anger,
”Hey, dad, what are you going to do? What's wrong? My friends are here!”
Back to explain to Shan Ye and Wu Ke,
”My dad is old-fashioned. From time to time, he will be in a daze, staring at the sky, and being so busy with work, you know, uh, cough, others are actually very nice.”
Huang Dashan looked strange.
(Hey, I've been stunned by seeing it directly. Hey, just now I was still boasting that Lord Sagong Yu is as stable as a sage Taishan. Time is coming!)
Wu Ke nodded vigorously with an expression that I believed everything you said anyway.
Sikong sighed.
(Damn, my son is embarrassed and embarrassed by Sagong Yu! You are not like this normally, how about your education? You fed me all?!)
”...”
Si Kongyu didn't know how he finally got out of the door of that nasty No. 8 room, and his whole person was lost as if he had lost his soul.
After returning to room No. 1, a few heads and brains saw him look dark, and asked cautiously,
”What's the matter... Young Master Sikong, not so good? Isn't it... the old disease has relapsed?”
Everyone's hearts mentioned their throats. If Sikong had some shortcomings, the ghost knew how crazy the man in front of him was going to be.
Sikong Yu muttered with no gods in his eyes,
”It's not a relapse of the old disease, it's a new disease, it's a heart disease!”
Everyone was full of constipation-like expressions.
Could it be--
Hiss, something really went wrong?
It's not good, it's very bad.