The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

Facing the card, Yu Si sternly bowed his face, and he bowed without hesitation, "Mother is good."

Although he wasn’t called his mother-in-law, He Changbu felt a little bit sad in seeing his serious attitude. He held the card cherishly and lost a bit of hostility to the big five daughter-in-law in front of him, probably from basketball to watermelon. It’s too big.

"Since the two of you want to get the certificate, then get it, get the certificate and live a good life, I will stay in China and look at you."

Seeing that Dad had no intention of hitting someone, the youth was relieved, "Dad, don't you go back? Your company is still there."

"Well." He Changbiao looked at him coldly, and glanced somberly at the man who took his son's hand again. "I want to stay in China to watch you, lest this kid bully you."

Seeing how his son believed easily, He Changbu was relieved.

Just kidding, he installed at least a hundred bodyguards next to his son. How could A Qing be bullied.

The biggest reason for not going back to China is still because of the difficulty of speaking.

He... motion sickness...

But this is not important! It is important to be with your son!

He must observe this man well. If he dares to feel a little sorry for his son, He Changbao promises to make him cry very rhythmically.

With such an idea in mind, He Changbiao was watching the two get along along the way.

In the dangling car, the young man was a little sleepy. The man quickly asked him to lean on his shoulders, and his hands were still vainly supported to prevent him from falling.

Hum, mock!

Will their extended bus fall casually? It's not that he paid such a big price...

——Wow!

The car suddenly bumped, and the sleepy young man almost dropped the seat. Fortunately, Yu Si's hand was always there, and he took the person back.

He Qing opened the peach eyes in confusion, and his voice was soft because of the sleepiness, "Are you here?"

"Not yet, you will sleep again." The cold-faced man's eyes are obvious softness, careful to let the confused youth rest on his shoulders.

Although there is a baffle between them, it does not prevent them from embracing together.

He Changbiao who was beaten in seconds: "..."

He turned his head and lowered his voice, "Go slowly."

After the car slowed down, the bald man gently stroked the sign and looked at the scenery outside the window.

In the past, he and his wife took the bus this way.

Although the person sleeping is him.

He leaned the card in his arms, and He Changbiao closed his eyes sourly. Forget it. For the sake of his wife, he put the kid on his horse.

Who made A Qing like him!

Although it is no longer fussy, the man who can only hold the card along the way has been staring at Yu Si shamefully, trying to find the reason for opposition.

The man with a low EQ unexpectedly didn't get caught.

He kept his waist straight all the way, just to make the youth more comfortable. He got out of the car and always held He Qing's hand, as if afraid of losing him.

Of course, He Changbull unilaterally thinks that this is that Yu Si is taking advantage of A Qing all the time.

Arriving at Ruixiang Restaurant, He Qing was eating his elbows, while the man helped him pick a fishbone, picked it in his bowl, and caught a chicken leg in the past.

He Changbao withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, carefully poured a glass of orange juice, and placed it on the side seat.

He and A Qing both like to drink alcohol, but his wife doesn't like to drink, he likes to drink these sweet and sour little things.

Another bowl of soup was filled in the side bowl, and the most tender baby dishes were placed in the dish, and the bald man buried himself to eat.

Opposite is the scene of the intimacy of the son and daughter-in-law. He clearly doesn't like chili, but he still put a chili in his mouth and chewed with red eyes.

The young man just gnawed a big elbow, took the tissue that Yu Si handed over and wiped his mouth, and raised his eyes to see his father's eyes turned red.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

He Changbiao was the hottest being hot, and he waved his hand wide, "It's okay, I accidentally ate a chili."

"You can't eat spicy food, it won't spit out." Just thinking that Dad wanted to eat chili and refused to vomit, He Qing quickly stood up and put a cucumber in his bowl.

"Hurry and eat cucumbers to relieve the spicy."

When the cucumber fell in the bowl, He Changbu's eyes were redder. He lowered his head to cover up, and put the cucumber in his mouth.

This dish is well-fried, with a hearty taste and a sweet taste, but He Changbiao feels bitter in his heart.

Like returning to the past, he accidentally ate chili, spicy tongue straight out, the beautiful woman was so spoiled, stood up and sandwiched him with cucumber.

The more he thought of the sweet bit by bit with his wife, the thinner the thought that He Changbu wanted to break up the two.

He and his wife struggled to be together, would they have to let the baby and son do the same?

After eating the cucumber, he rubbed his eyes and looked up at the two of them. "After you finish eating, you should go get the certificate."

"Dad! You promised!" He Qing looked at him in surprise and promised joyfully.

Not to mention Yu Si, he stood up excitedly and bowed heavily, "You can rest assured that I will definitely treat A Qing!"

In the face of this man-in-law, He Changbull’s attitude was not as good as his son’s. He sullenly said, "I will look at you well."

"Thank you dad!" The man also maintained a bow posture of surprise.

Seeing this kid's attitude has always been okay. He Changbiao's only unwillingness also passed away with the wind. "After eating and eating, I will buy the building next to your company after I have obtained the certificate, and I will develop in China ."

"Uh!" the youth smiled happily, "Thank you dad!"

After laughing, he pulled down the man who still bowed stiffly. "Hurry up and eat."

Seeing his silly son never forget the look of a man, He Changbiao sighed quietly.

It seems that my son really loves this man.

I hope this kid will not change his mind.

After eating, the man who received the license excitedly opened the social software that never touched.

Post: Me and my lover

Pictured: The handsome man raised his mouth and stood beside him a handsome young man with scissors hands, his shoulders were cherished by the man.

This time, it stirred up a thousand waves.

Yu Si has always been a workaholic. He has always disliked social software. It's just that everyone has it. He didn't seem to be very strange, so he let the secretary register.

Of course, after registration, he doesn't care.

Suddenly the corpse is now sending out so much news that the whole business district is boiling.

No one knows that Yu Si is a cold personality. Some people speculate that he intends to spend his life with his left and right hands, and the news suddenly burst out.

At the beginning, some people thought that the small fresh meat in the photo, which was obviously much smaller than Yu Si, was a typical example of the successful marrying into the giants. The result was waiting for the invitation to be delivered, and it was a face.

This little fresh meat is actually the only son of the old fox who developed a strong enclosure in just a few days back home.

Where is Yuji getting married, this is holding a golden doll home!

If they rest on them, they will also knot!

A few months after the two got married, Dingfeng's younger son, Xiao Wang, returned to China.

Xiao Wang hates his second brother very much. There are three brothers in their family. Everyone is not a mother. The elder brother’s mother is a real one. The second brother’s mother is a third. The product was directly thrown at the door of the company.

The eldest brother was nearly twenty years older than him, and he was too lazy to leave his little brother, who had no threats, only the second brother, who had been favored by him.

Later, he was afraid, and begged his father to send him abroad, until he heard that his second brother seemed to provoke Yu Zong and fell down very smoothly. Then he came back beautifully.

After the second brother who bullied him fell, he could finally enter the company. During a social event, Xiao Wang summoned the courage to ask Mr. Yu's social account.

After he got the hand, he was enduring excitement all the way. Yu Zu, who made such a big family from scratch, has always been his idol, and Yu Zu, who knocked down his second brother, is even the idol of the idol!

He never thought that he could actually get an idol social account!

Once at home, Xiao Wang hid in the room and planned to observe what idols usually learn.

He tapped the top circle of friends, his expression stunned.

[Drink some wine today and feel dizzy. When I go home and see A Qing, I won’t feel dizzy anymore. I wash my hands and cook. 】

A handsome young man with a picture, watching TV while holding potato chips.

Xiao Wang: "..."

No, wait, this style is a bit wrong!

Said the good cold abstinence workaholic male god!

Are the rumors he heard before false? !

The unbelieving classmate Wang continued to look down. Article 2:

[Too much work today, I have to let A Qing work overtime with me. Fortunately, I went home before seven, bought A Qing’s favorite elbow and chicken legs, and I went to cook. 】

Pictured, a bright young man holding a mobile phone and playing games, and there is a fat cat beside him, sleeping lazily.

Xiao Wang was confused and got off work at seven... called overtime?

Didn’t you hear that President Yu lived directly in the company for overtime work?

He numb his face and continued to look down:

[Climbing the mountain with A Qing on the weekend for two days. When I went down, A Qing was tired and fell asleep on my back. It was really cute. 】

Pictured, the man takes a selfie, with the emphasis on Zheng Xiang's young man sleeping on his back, with long steps behind them.

Classmate Wang blinked and looked back again, yes, these two days!

Overtime madness... Is it still a weekend?

Also, what the **** is you sleeping on your back tired?

Isn't it tired of carrying people!

He pulled down. Sure enough, it was another ‘A Qing’, with a numb mood. Xiao Wang spent an hour watching all of Mr. Yu’s circle of friends.

All are the daily routines of Mr. Yu and Mr. Yu, yes, they are all! Nothing alone!

When he was too small to blow hair, Mr. He was still sleeping on the balcony. Mr. Yu was very worried about his cold, so big that he bought the company of this company, because Mr. He liked the products in this company very much.

After reading Xiao Wang, he felt that he was sublimated.

He had never felt shameful about those who showed love. Although he was a single dog, he was not ashamed but proud of it.

But now, he just wants to say a word.

Kick this pot of dog food!

The imaginary Gao Leng·overtime madness·male god·abstinence·Mr. Yu has become, wife, no overtime, dazzling wife madness, sticky essence, Yu.

Xiao Wang, who had just returned to China, was ignorant.

This world is changing too fast!

He resisted his vomiting heart and kept rubbing secretly to keep watching the frequency of peeking at Yuji's circle of friends three times a day.

Then, he watched the two of them as early as ten in the morning and five in the morning and weekends, and traveled on vacation.

A scene of Hua Guo is a super long and cool bus that will appear outside a good-looking spot from time to time. Then, as long as Xiao Wang opens the circle of friends, he can see someone's fancy show wife.

Until one day, President Yu suddenly sent a circle of friends without a picture.

Ha ha.

This ridiculous ridicule made Xiao Wang, who was clearly unrelated to himself, panic.

Is this bowl of dog food going to fall?

No, even if he is an outsider, President Yu can see that he is deeply spoiled by his lover!

He wasn't in a good state all day, and he hurried to find a good buddy after work.

It turned out that President Yu's lover's ex-girlfriend contacted the media and speculated about his relationship with Married President He. It seemed that he wanted to go to the entertainment industry to develop after gaining popularity.

No wonder Yu is so angry. According to Xiao Wang's observation, Yu is the king of vinegar. He can be jealous because He said something to others.

Sure enough, the next few days, the reported media went bankrupt. The former girlfriend, who was reportedly named Zhou, was successfully summoned by the court.

I didn't expect to enter the entertainment industry, but also had to bear huge debts for mental losses.

The ex-girlfriend was still not reconciled, shouting across the sky on the largest platform, @何氏chairman He Qing: We were once beautiful, I have never forgotten.

In the next hour she sent a message that attracted netizens to come and watch, Yu's account @阿青's man responded: Sorry, he has a bad memory.

Three seconds after he spoke, Chairman He Qing of @何氏 responded: Sorry, I have a bad memory.

Onlookers were excited, and Xiao Wang was excited.

This face hit, crack!

Sure enough, your male **** is still your male god, even responding to gossip is so domineering!

He decides! He wants to powder the male **** for a lifetime and watch the dog food of the male **** and He He forever!

At the beginning of Yu Si and He Qing's marriage, almost half of them speculated that Yu Si and He Qing were married for commercial marriage, and a small number of people predicted with a clear eye.

"As soon as He Changbiao dies, you will wait for Yu Si to annex He's family!"

"In less than five years, these two people are absolutely in trouble to get a divorce, or they will play with each other, or you will wait and see!"

What disappointed these people who were too lively and not too serious was that Yu Si used time to prove that his love for He Qing not only did not change, but also became more and more intense with time.

Five years, ten years, fifty years...

Until they were gray-haired and old.

Yu Si lay on the bed and looked softly at He Qing by the bed, "A Qing...I love you."

"Well, I know..." He Qing held up his old hand, still smiling heartlessly as before.

Yu Si's eyes were full of softness, and he slowly closed his eyes.

【Ding! Yu Si's favor: 100, the task is completed, please host to leave the vacation world. 】

He Qing, who was also full of silver, lay beside the man who had lost his breath and closed his eyes.

The wrinkled Pharaoh watched the news on the TV announcing the death of the two presidents together, and Lao tears.

He no longer has dog food...

——

[It’s a beautiful holiday world~] After accepting the memory, He Qing wiped his sweat, stood up and stretched out, [even the points are so beautiful. 】

He Qing couldn't find a mirror in the neat two-person bedroom. He Qing thought about it, picked up the phone on the table, and aimed the screen at himself.

On the dark screen, a pretty-looking teenager appeared with raised eyebrows.

[Yo, it’s this tone again, pretending to be poor, I’m the best! 】

He Qing thought about the memory, frowned slightly, and slightly rounded his courageous eyes.

——Wow!

The bedroom door was violently pushed open, the slender boy shivered, almost trembling, and the young man with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead walked in with a basketball.

He looks handsome, because he is a strong muscle that is not lost to adults in long-term sports. At the moment, he is wearing a vest soaked in sweat. Seeing the teenager looking panicly, his eyes fell on the mobile phone in his hands. His eyes were unpleasant. "What are you doing with my phone!"

"Me, I look in the mirror..."

"Oh!" Yan Bei sneered, "Nang Cannon!"

He didn't doubt that the teenager wanted to steal his mobile phone. After all, He Qing has always been peaceful, otherwise Yan Bei would not choose him as his roommate.

When he stepped forward and robbed the phone violently, he took off his vest without hesitation and threw it directly in the hands of the teenager, "wash me!"

The teenager gave a grunt, dared not to say a word, and went to the bathroom with his vest.

Yan Bei put on new clothes, looked at his obedient back, and raised his beautiful eyebrows.

Sure enough, he did not choose the wrong person. This roommate was so obedient. He played with his mobile phone and thought of something, without raising his head and shouting, "He Qing, I will brush my shoes later."

In the bathroom, a careful voice agreed, "Okay."

【Ding! Yan Bei's favor: 10】

The young, fair-skinned, slender fingers were soaked in white foam, rubbing his clothes hard.

【just wait! Let me brush my shoes! I must kill him! 】