Chapter 145 Happy Man(2/4)
"Haha, I'm going to swear, dead fox, dead fox, dead fox." Jiang Han was going to fight him.
"Uh, you guy with a good limbs and a simple mind, shut up immediately!" Mo Mi couldn't stand it anymore.
"Damn, you actually dare to call me a guy with a well-developed limbs and simple mind?" Jiang Han rejected the most about this title of him.
"Hmph, I just dare, Jiang Han, you are just a guy with developed limbs and simple minds..."
"Uh, it's a fox. I think you're itchy today. Do you want to get beaten?"
"Hmph, I should have said this."
‘Dong 7e’
‘Dong 7e’
The two men had a tacit understanding. As soon as a certain sentence was finished, they punched each other at the same time and hit each other's handsome faces with unique virtues.
"Uh, Jiang Han, did he actually slap me in the face?" Mo Mi covered a part of her face and shouted incredibly.
"Damn, dead fox, what's your name? Didn't you slap me in the face?" Jiang Han also covered one part of his face and shouted angrily.
"Uh, have you two made enough?" Xia Cao stood aside with a pretty face dark face, knowing that if she didn't scold them at this time, they would definitely fight like the previous few times, and they would stop fighting. "One of you two said less to me. If anyone quarreled or beat me again, get out of this house immediately." When she said the last sentence, she stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the door.
At this time, Xia Cao became the head of the family, and she was the only one who was very majestic and harsh.
"Hehe, Xia Cao, don't be angry, we are just having fun." Mo Mi knew Feng very well, looked at her angry face, and said loudly to her with a smirk.
"Hahaha, yes, we are joking, hehe, there is no fight." At this time, Jiang Han's reaction was also very fast. When Mo Mi said this, he immediately smiled and agreed. While saying this, he raised his hand and hugged Mo Mi's shoulder tightly, "Hahaha, Xia Cao, we are good brothers and good friends, we are not too late to get along well with each other, how could we really have a fight? Hahaha..."
Jiang Han's hand was secretly exerted force. Mo Mi felt that his shoulder was about to break. He gritted his teeth secretly, and raised his hand to hold his shoulder tightly with his teeth for eyes, and continued to smile at Xia Cao, "Hehe, yes, Xia Cao, Han and I are on the route of fighting, kissing, and love, haha..." When he said that, the hand holding Jiang Han's shoulder also secretly used the greatest force.
As Mo Mi did this, Jiang Han's shoulders felt a little overwhelmed.
Damn, dead fox, I don't believe that my strength is smaller than you.
He whispered, and a hand once again secretly increased its strength.
"Han, come with me." Just when Mo Mi was about to hold on and almost broke the show, Xia Cao spoke sternly, and walked towards his bedroom as he spoke.
"Xia Cao, I obey the order." When Jiang Han heard what Xia Cao said, he saw her walking towards the bedroom again. He almost danced with joy. He immediately let go of Mo Mi's shoulders and quickly followed.
Seeing this, Mo Mi's heart was so sad that he hurriedly followed and said anxiously: "Xia Cao, I want to go to the bedroom with you too."
Xia Cao stopped, turned his head and frowned and looked at him who was following him, "Why, are you interested in listening to the 'politics' class?"
Political class?
He quickly thought of something, looked at Jiang Han, smiled and shook his head, "Haha, absolutely not." After answering, he immediately returned to the hall with gloating smile... Haha, Jiang Han died, and entered Xia Cao's bedroom, just wait for criticism, ahhahaha...
Political class?
Jiang Han followed Xia Cao tightly, and naturally heard this word with special meaning very clearly. He looked at Mo Mi's back as he turned around and walked away, and asked in confusion: "Xia Cao, what political class is it?"
"Don't worry, you'll know later." Xia Cao said, taking him into his bedroom and "Close the door."
"Oh." Jiang Hanbu was reluctant to close the door and stayed alone with her. He responded with a smile. Not only actively closed the door, but also locked it, beware of Mo Mi's sudden disturbance.
"Han, let me ask you, why don't you keep your word?" Xia Cao stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in the bedroom, looking at Jiang Han's smiling handsome face, and asked seriously with his hands crossed his chest.
"Hehehe, Xia Cao, I didn't keep my word." Jiang Han met her questioning expression and said with a sure smile.
"You don't admit it yet?" He answered so affirmatively, Xia Cao was even more harsh.
"Haha, Xia Cao, what do you want me to admit? I really didn't keep my word. I swear to the sky, I really didn't lie." Jiang Han was a man who was not afraid of his shadow.
"Since that's the case, why didn't you take good care of the fans?"
"Everyone has run away, how can I take good care of him?" Jiang Han felt a little wronged when he heard this question.
"Well, why don't you give him medicine before he ran away?"
Jiang Han scratched his head, his face full of annoyance, "Xia Cao, I didn't have time to get him medicine before he ran away."
"What does it mean to not have time?" Xia Cao couldn't understand this sentence, "Han, Mi is sick, how can you take the opportunity to bully him, scold him, and not give him medicine?"
"Ah?" Hearing this, Jiang Han found that he had died unjustly, thousands or thousands of times more unjustly than Dou E. "Xia Cao, how could I bully him while he was sick and scold him, and not give him medicine? Uh, Xia Cao, is the dead fox talking nonsense to you?"
"Han, why are you called the fox again?" Xia Cao felt a little disappointed.
"Xia Cao, I called him a dead fox. Didn't he call me a guy with a well-developed limbs and simple mind?" At this time, Jiang Han felt that Xia Cao was favoring Mo Mi, and he felt very unhappy, both aggrieved and uncomfortable.
"You are good brothers and good friends who can wear underwear together (or 'love' a woman) and good friends, how can you give each other nicknames like this?" Xia Caoyu said earnestly.
"..." Jiang Han was no longer in the mood to speak back.
"Han, this is not allowed in the future. We must promise me that in the future, we must live in harmony with Mi and be the best brother and the best friend."
"..." He still said nothing.
"Han, you speak." Xia Cao was very upset when he was silent so silent. "Have you heard what I said just now?" Asked patiently, he walked up to him step by step, raised his head and looked at his dull and cool face. "Why don't you speak? Did I wrongly accuse you just now?"
Yes, yes, I, Jiang Han, was wrongly accused of death by you.
Jiang Han wanted to say this very much, but he opened his mouth and still didn't say it. "Uh 7e" sighed in anger, turned around and left.
"Hey, Han, what's wrong with you?" Seeing his attitude, Xia Cao suddenly became nervous, "Did I really wrong you? Do you answer me?"
Jiang Han still didn't answer. He opened the locked door, walked out without looking back, and then quickly walked into his bedroom and closed the door with a "bang".
"Han7eHan7e" Xia Cao hurriedly chased out, standing in front of his door, knocking on the door, and calling, "Han, open the door, what do you have to say, let's say it well..."
Jiang Han seemed to be really injured, very angry. No matter how she knocked on the door outside the door or what she said, she didn't say anything, let alone open the door.
Xia Cao couldn't think of a way to persuade him in this way. After a while, he left his bedroom door and walked towards the hall.
Mo Mi sat on the sofa in the hall watching TV. When she saw her coming out, she raised her hand to look at her watch and asked in a good mood: "Xia Cao, have you finished the political class you taught to Han so soon?"
"Yes." Xia Cao nodded, then sat next to him, looking at his handsome face with a smile very carefully, "I'm so honest, tell me, have you lied to me?"
Mo Mi was stunned for a second, and immediately asked with a smile: "Haha, Xia Cao, what can I tell you about panic?"
"You said Han bullied you today and scolded you, and would not give you medicine."
"Hahaha, I, what I said is true. Han did bully me and scold me today, and he really didn't give me any medicine." Mo Mi insisted on this statement without blushing.
Uh, who is lying, the two of them?
Both men have their own style. Xia Cao really couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong. Liu Mei frowned and decided to ignore it. She decided to watch TV for a while, then got up and walked towards the kitchen, and started dinner diligently.
After dinner was ready, it was basically dark.
"My, go and call Han out for dinner." Xia Cao unbuttoned his apron and said softly to Mo Mi who was reading financial news.
Mo Mi watched the TV intently and said reluctantly: "Xia Cao, no need, he is hungry, he will come out to eat."
He said this, and it seemed impossible to ask him Mo Mi to ask Jiang Han to come out for supper.
Xia Cao sighed secretly, shook his head, and walked to Jiang Han's bedroom door, knocked on the door and said, "Han, come out for supper."
Jiang Han didn't respond, and seemed to be asleep.
"Han, Han, have you heard me talking?" Xia Cao continued to knock on the door and asked, "What are you doing inside? Are you sleeping?"
"..." There was still no sound.
"Han, don't do this, come out for supper."
"I'm not hungry, don't eat." Xia Cao used a tone of request, and Jiang Han made a sound, thinking to himself that he was already full of anger, so how could he eat supper?
Hearing his bad tone, Xia Cao no longer whispered to him to come out for dinner. He turned around angrily and walked towards the dining room with an unhappy look on his face, "I'm confused, let's have a meal, Han said he's not hungry."
"Haha, OK." After reading the financial news, Mo Mi immediately walked towards her with a smile and ate the delicious dinner she made with relish.
After Jiang Han made such a fuss, Xia Cao was in a bad mood. After dinner, washed the dishes and chopsticks, he walked towards his bedroom and prepared to go into the bedroom early to rest.
When Mo Mi saw the dynamic of her walking towards the bedroom, she smiled faintly on her beautiful lips and immediately followed her with shamelessness.
"My, what are you doing with me?" Xia Cao stopped and asked in confusion as he walked to his bedroom door.
"Xia Cao, we should sleep together tonight." Mo Mi squeezed her eyes and said with a charming smile with a unique meaning.
Of course Xia Cao knew what he meant, and frowned in anger, "I want to sleep alone tonight, so you go to your own bedroom to sleep."
"Xia Cao, I'm sick today. My head is a little dizzy and my throat is a little uncomfortable. You should sleep with me and take good care of me." He responded freely and immediately said coquettishly.
"Uh, if you sleep with me, aren't you afraid that your cold will spread to me?"
"I'm not afraid, my cold is cured." This sentence blurted out.
"Since that's the case, just go back to your bedroom to sleep." After hearing this inconsistent words, Xia Cao really wanted to kick him away.
"..." Mo Mi was speechless.
…
That night, the three of them slept in their own rooms and did not interfere with each other.
At one or two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Han, who had not had supper, was so hungry that he was ranted. He got up from the bed in anger, walked out of the bedroom in the dark, and then went to the kitchen, and ate all the cold dishes and cold rice in the wind.
After eating and drinking, he became energetic, "Uh Gu7e" burped, pulled the corner of his mouth and walked quickly towards Mo Mi's bedroom with a smile, then pried open the door of his bedroom and walked in silently.
At this time, Mo Mi was sleeping soundly. Not only did he breathe evenly, but his beautiful mouth was also slightly raised, as if he was having a beautiful dream of xxoo with a woman named Xia Cao.
Jiang Han walked to the bed and saw his happy sleeping face with a smile. He felt even more angry. He suddenly pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and beat him up without any slut. While beating, he also scolded, "Dead fox, I called you to lie, I called you to lie, I called you to lie, I called you to slander me, I called you to slander me..."
To be continued...