Chapter 249: Cheating (two more) (1/2)

Chapter 249 Cheating (two more)

Gu Houye must not bark!

How old is this kid? Don't look at wearing a mask, but his eyes, hands and even his body shape can reveal his age, and he is about the same age as Yan'er!

How can one call him father? !

His father is also true!

It doesn’t matter if you’re old and people worship the handle, how can you catch up with your own son? He really picked it up, right? How else would you cheat your son's father?

What Gu Houye didn't know was that he not only had a father who cheated his son, but also a girl who cheated his father!

”Call someone!” Old Hou Ye reminded bluffingly.

In fact, he also knew that he was too much. Where did he let his son call his brother father? At most, he is called an uncle.

But the same sentence, he agreed, he is a face-saving person, so he can only cheat his son.

”I'm not calling!”

Too embarrassing!

Master Gu Hou is also a man of spine. If his father wants face, he doesn't want it?

If you don’t bark, you won’t bark, and you won’t bark if you die!

Master Hou couldn't get off the stage, so he really grabbed his hand to smoke him.

I’m just not justified in beating my son.

Master Gu Hou, close your eyes, okay, you fight! Let you fight! Scream Daddy counts me as a loser!

Gu Jiao stopped Master Lao Hou and wrote on the small cardboard with a charcoal pencil: No, Guan, Xi, son, son, no, listen, talk, slow, slow, teach.

Gu Jiao scribbled a few words again, showing it to Master Gu Hou: Go, come, eat, and eat.

Master Gu Hou glanced at the joke, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He seemed to understand how his father and the other party worshipped the handle.

Just use this ugly word, it is in the same line as their Gu family man!

Gu's family, even if they are as good as Gu Changqing, they can hardly write a word with one hand.

So his father found the intimacy in other people's writing brushes, right?

But then again, he can't speak? Is he a little dumb?

Gu Houye glanced up and down at the other person, the mask covered the upper half of his face, but he should be a delicate young boy looking at his eyes and chin.

Pity.

Gu Houye sat down beside him.

The identity is different. Gu Jiao will feel very different from the original feeling when she visits Master Gu Hou. She has shown a keen interest in Master Gu Hou, and she looks at Master Gu Hou properly like an old father.

Gu Hou's heart is grotesque.

Is it really good for you, a teenager, to look at people like this?

The meal was quickly presented.

Gu Houye was surprised, huh? Why are they all his favorite dishes?

When Lord Gu Hou peeled a shrimp.

Gu Jiao showed a little relief and praise.

Gu Houye: No, should I just peel a shrimp? I am not mentally retarded!

Then Gu Houye began to eat.

Gu Jiao did not speak the whole time, but Master Gu Hou always felt that her eyes were like this——

Look, look, look! He has eaten shrimp! He can eat shrimp!

Look, look, look! He ate fish! He will spit!

The above is all Gu Houye’s own brain supplements. He thinks the other party should have no such meaning, but what is the matter with the small excited eyes of the other party?

”You...you want to eat?” Gu Houye asked Gu Jiao holding the peeled shrimp. He didn't want to ask, as long as the other person's eyes were too shabby.

Gu Jiao nodded.

Master Gu Hou put the shrimp into her bowl.

Gu Jiao tilted her head triumphantly.

Gu Houye seemed to read another sentence from her little eyes: Wow, so filial!

Gu Houye was so thundered by himself, he kept his head on his head! Hurry up!

Lord Hou met an acquaintance and went out to greet them.

The only two left in the wing.

Gu Jiao didn't give up the idea of ​​letting him call him father. She followed the temptation and wrote in charcoal: You, call, father, give, you, red, bag!

Gu Houye peeled the shrimp: ”Hehehe, you call me father, I will give you a red envelope!”

Gu Jiao thought for a while and wrote: Give, more, less?

Gu Houye: ”...”

Gu Jiao wrote: I, no, study, book. Words, learn, get, no, good. This, a, a word, what, what, read?

The word    was written crookedly, and Gu Houye exhausted all his life's study to barely recognize an outline. He frowned and said uncertainly: ”Fall?”

Gu Jiao: ”Hey!”

Gu Houye: ”......!!!”

What cunning little thing is this?

Wait, there seems to be something wrong with this voice!

This looks like a female doll? !

Gu Hou's tiger's body was shocked, and he looked at Gu Jiao suddenly.

Gu Jiao was too excited about her finger just now, so she should make a noise by accident.

Master Gu Hou looked at her up and down, not letting go of her hair: ”You are...”

Gu Jiao decisively shook her head: I am not!