Problematic Sister Fell In Love With Me

I remember that year in the college football league, I was constantly fouled because I was completely exploded in the game, and finally I was angry and madly shoveled and kicked the calf who broke my calf. This was the case before the stepmother who hit his house and smashed it. Confession: I regret that I did that at the time. I was just out of control for a while, just like you are now

Afterwards, the stepmother told me this way: This sentence saved him and saved me. If he didn’t say this, I would not hesitate to smash his 42-inch TV in his house. On his head

Although in the end she still filmed someone else’s TV because of her lack of energy

The football match is fierce. Although there are unintentional and malicious distinctions in foul play, it is only for the result. The injured player is very common. However, the stepmother is so dismissive, because in all the injured player cases, only I am her son. .

The stepmother is not spicy, except that she likes to pretend to be tender and cute. In fact, she is very similar to the character of tassel, so she likes tassel to be her daughter-in-law. Like tassel, she belongs to the surface, but the inside is quite intellectual. The type of virtue is fair and reasonable. She admits frankly that she is so violent because her emotions are out of control.

After calming down, the stepmother still couldn't forgive the opponent's brutal behavior, but he accepted the explanation of why he was'out of control' for a while: the man who was fiercely defensive and assisted but turned slowly said that the whole game was being broken and countered by me Robbery put him under a lot of pressure. Every time we scored and celebrated, our teammates were frustrated and scolded. They all laughed or blamed him. The backlog of negative emotions continued to lead to the outbreak of that moment.

Some of Chu Yuan’s'bad habits' were learned from the stepmother. The stepmother also likes to excuse herself for responsibility. She said that the tolerance of a person for a certain thing is like a bucket, and the volume is individual. Different, and emotion is gunpowder. When the bucket is filled, there is naturally no other things in the bucket, so the fire is on, and the result can only be the moment when the emotion of “dong” is out of control, just like a gunpowder barrel. Explosions are all a matter of moments, irresistible. The larger the volume that one can tolerate, the more backlog of'emotional gunpowder', and the more terrible it will break out

So the stepmother very seriously praised herself and said: So gentle and generous, Xianshu, weak and unrestrained, you need your son to help you with your bags, you have to hang half of your body on your son, and then you have the strength to stick to the end of the shopping. The reason why he is enchanted is generally lifted by the spirit of the shrew, and my TV, which is absolutely impossible to carry, just proves how broad my heart is.

I don’t know if the stepmother’s mind is broad. Her thick skin is absolute. She has been cooking in the restaurant kitchen all day long. Although her hands are white and delicate like a girl, her hand is bigger than me, otherwise Chu Yuan will not be so. I am afraid of being slapped by her big ass and usually slap it down to be able to pray for two weeks. But she likes the metaphor of "the volume of forbearance determines the power of outburst", I agree.

The tassels sitting on the road and crying and making noises, including biting my nose just now, are out of control outbursts after a backlog of emotions. This girl has never been a particularly broad woman. The heart is, of course, the chest is more It’s because she doesn’t have a castle. She goes straight and has a lot of joy. I used to laugh at her because the chest is too small and I can only put a heart in it, so I can’t pretend that heart.

Listening to me suddenly saying that I was going to Shanghai, my grandmother didn’t turn the table on the spot to shoot me. Frankly speaking, it was beyond my expectations, so now it broke out, I fully understand it, and I am quite sure that after venting, she will be the only one who doesn’t Understand why you broke out in public

She wept because of grievances.

I wept because I knew she was wronged.

We are the same as forbearance, the difference is the way of "burst"

The old man often told me that the man’s responsibility is to protect and be dependent on. At this time, I found out that if it was not that our two grandfathers were wrong, it was that I misunderstood the old man’s sentence, and tassels like to be protected by me And dependent on me, but at the same time she was eager to protect me and be dependent on me, but I ignored these. Is this so-called masculinity?

On the way back to the resort, my grandmother Cheng Aunt was sulking like she was arrogant, but her hands were not idle. She insisted that Chu Yuan lift her legs to the top and put them on the thighs of Murphy and then gently Helped her to rub her swollen ankle like a little bun. Chu Yuan saw that she was crying, and she was stunned to refuse her kindness. I don't know. I thought it was the angry little wife who was bullied by the domineering little aunt.

Murphy has been comforting tassels. For the matter that I promised Mrs. Jiang to go to Shanghai, she also held the opinion of the boss. The crying of tassel brought her emotions out, so she was accompanied by tassels. Tears drowned me.

I have been peeking at the tassels in the rearview mirror, worrying about the East, and wondering how to coax her to be happy, and then taking the time to sigh, the man with the heart, first learn how to be distracted.

Perhaps the tassel technique was too good, or perhaps the overly frightened Chu Yuan was too tired of body and spirit. Without tassels rubbing a few times, she fell asleep, causing Murphy to suspend her for a little while, and then she didn’t care anymore. Just because she was embarrassed to speak, she cried the endless grandmother Cheng, and turned to knead Chu Yuan’s pink face, feeling the softness of her lips, envying her long eyelashes, and gratifying that she was as poor as a tassel+ milk

In order to create a topic between me and tassel, Dong Xiaoye has been asking me about the owner of the high-heeled shoe in my hand

Both Murphy and Tassel knew that Miss San was involved in the incident, but no one saw her. It is said that she was rescued because she was taken up by Min Rou with a large group of horses. , And even seemed a little rushed.

Fairy Xiao already knew that I was safe at this time, and could not wait to come to the entrance of the resort to wait for me. The scene was quite spectacular-not far from the guard house, it was a spacious and stylish ticket office, but there were only a few The children brought by the Jiang family, except for these children and Mrs. Jiang, all uninvited Jiang families, including Jiang Yu, regardless of sex, were forced to stand in the rain and hundreds of gangsters Neatly lined up behind Xiao Xiaojing, the first time I saw this girl as Miss Xiao's aura and excitement

"Brother Nan--"

Seeing me get out of the car, the image of the goblin was gone, and ran towards me crying, but just took two steps, then he fluttered into the puddle, scaring the rogues to yell, formation Immediately.

"Go away!" The goblin drew back to help her Xiaojia Mazi sitting in the puddle, blinking watery eyes, looked at me pitifully, I sighed, in order to avoid trouble, told me After a few girls did not get off the bus, they used to pull up the goblin, cheeky embraced me, and smiled. The little birds were happy and sweet, and their tears were not wiped away. Then they turned back and scolded those nervous rogues. : "I don't see anything at all. Be careful of deducting your salary!"

The gangsters heard the words and laughed together. Even the guy responsible for raising the umbrella for the goblin took a few steps back, and let us be in the rain. The goblin might be thicker than me even blushing and staring. Grumbling: "What are you laughing at? I'm serious!"

The gangsters laughed louder, and Sang Yingjie, who got out of the car, said: "When did Missy make a joke? We know, of course, right?"

The gangsters responded loudly.

"What Missy said is what we all know."

"Yes, Missy has always said what she has to do. This is the same as our boss."

"The young lady spit out words into nails, the young ones have always been respectful and worshipful."

I finally understood a little bit why Sang Yingjie was willing to save their lives and jump down the mountain-this big lady is so cute

Where is this group of goods respecting and worshiping fairies?Obviously spoiling!They are deliberately emphasizing that she is serious to me, not kidding

Fairies are like fairies, where can't you hear the meaning of everyone?Glancing up and glancing at me secretly, the tender blush is about to bleed, but the mouth is also smugly about to go behind the ear.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the killing suddenly changed after I came back, the old ink who came out of the guard room was finally relieved and squinted at me from afar.

Looking at this scene, you know that the goblin certainly did not give him a face, and insisted on making trouble for the Jiang family.

I led the goblin straight to the old ink, Jiang Yu with his arms greeted warmly from the crowd, the joy and comfort on his face was never pretended, but that was not because he wanted to live, but just did not want I died today, because if I died today, he estimated that he would not be able to live. Was Sha Zhizhou brought in by him?

Fools know that it is unreasonable to reason with two people, one is the underworld, the other is the woman, and the fairies account for all, she is the princess

"Brother Chu, you're okay, it's so nice"

I looked down at myself, and there was a pair of panties all over my body, or a pattern of red and white hearts, and I didn’t even wear a shoe on my feet, so I smiled and asked my cousin Jiang, who is like a soup boy, "I am like this? At best? , I am so thick-skinned that I dare to come out of the car, and nobody happens to dare to laugh here?"

[Ps: Yesterday’s chapter is only now. It’s a little too late. I’m sorry that my friends got together yesterday. I came back late. I don’t want to lose power at midnight. There is no oil in the generator. I forgot to buy it by bike during the day. When driving a car, the little friend of the petrol station said nothing to me. Pointing to the Beijing-entry permit sandwiched in front of my window, he said: "It's too close to the capital. You can't use the car to Tiananmen with oil drums." When I said that my bucket was full, it would be 50 yuan. If this kind of capital investment would endanger national security, the world would have been messed up. He said that in case you **, it’s still enough, I said You are sick if you are sick...

All of the above is just a joke. The slag was bought back after dawn, just finished, I am sorry to stay up late last night and wait for more friends.

This time, the comrades at the gas station did not say anything, and I believe that I will not enter Beijing with the gasoline barrel in the daytime. I have a question: What if you wait until night to go?I’m afraid he won’t sell it to me, so I didn’t dare to ask.