doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 58
Yang Mu felt relieved.

Running for the past few days is indescribably tiring, and the crisis that death is approaching at any time is different from the previous experience when I was wandering.

When people are relaxed, they want to find something to do.

Xiangru has already regarded Yang Mu as a dangerous product because of the forced kiss incident, so Yang Mu can only work hard on the child, teasing and teasing Xiaoxiao, and training Hongyi.

Hongyi is smarter than Xiaoyao, but she has been able to understand some of Yang Mu's orders in a short time.

Yang Mu has a more accurate judgment on the half-corpse man.

Even a fierce and bloodthirsty man like Da Kui is actually biased toward humans in his heart.

The half-corpse itself has no right or wrong, the key depends on the master who controls it.

If the master is as evil as Liu Yang, the half-corpse man is also a wicked person, and if the master is kind, the half-corpse man is also kind.

If the apocalypse broke out in an all-round way, the first group of people with powerful abilities should be the half-corpse controllers, just like the Taoist priests in the legendary game, with a dog, money, beautiful women, and everything.

But what kind of special ability Hongyi has, I still don't know.

Yang Mu did many experiments.

In terms of physical combat effectiveness, Hongyi is at least no worse than Yang Mu, and might even be stronger in terms of strength.

Other than that, there is nothing special about it. Of course, there is her ability to devour the little demon. I don't know under what conditions it can be activated.

Hongyi really has nothing to study here, Xiaoxiao is still a child, and most of the time he prefers to play with children.

Yang Mu, who had nothing to do, began to think about the four adult women except Xiangru.

36-year-old kindergarten principal Zhang Qulan, 19-year-old kindergarten teacher Gao Ying, 20-year-old parent Xu Qingqing, and 21-year-old parent Chen Xiuli.

Yang Mu actually has a not-so-obvious personality, he likes to chat with people.

It’s just that in previous experiences, most of the time, no one talked to him, except for a few old beggars, a few fortune tellers, a few sellers of dog skin plasters, a few street talk talk talkers, and a few chess puzzlers. Yes, he hasn't talked to anyone much.

Yang Mu is also different from others when chatting with others. He likes to observe, subtle observation.

For example, the expressions and movements of others when they speak, such as the eyes of the other party, such as their body language and so on.

He has never studied psychology, but as he said, he is a thinker, likes to think, and then condenses his own way of thinking and theory.

Zhang Qulan was sitting in the back seat of a car in a daze, Yang Mu squeezed in, forcing her to lean in.

"Principal Zhang, were you on duty last night to look after the children? I see that you are not energetic."

"Yeah, the child can't be left unattended. The garage is dark, and there are still that group of people. I'm afraid that if the child goes away, it will be dangerous."

"Oh, after all, you are really good people, protecting these children. I think if it weren't for you, these children might not be able to survive?"

"Hey, this is also the obligation we should fulfill. We are all mothers and engaged in education work. Of course we can't let go of these children. Look at how pitiful they are for being so young?"

"Well, Principal Zhang, I always feel that you look a little haggard. In fact, since the first day I met you, I found that your eyes are full of bloodshot eyes. You always frown slightly and your face is always pale. After that After getting in touch, I found that you occasionally appear in a trance, as if you are thinking about things, are you worried about your own children?"

"Ah yes."

"How old are your children?"

"Fourteen."

"Fourteen, not too big or too young, boy or girl?"

"boy."

There was a happy smile on Zhang Qulan's face.

"I think he must look a lot like you, a handsome little fellow?"

"Hey, more like his father."

"Then your husband is also a handsome guy?"

"Mr. Yang, you can really talk, but my husband is really handsome."

"Hey, I really envy you. I have a family. I am a master without a family. By the way, I feel that you are quite relaxed when you mention your husband and children. Are they outside the quarantine area?"

"Yes."

"That was very lucky."

"Yes."

"It's also fortunate that the phone was unblocked before, and you can call, so the child and your brother-in-law are all right?"

"Well, it's good. They are all at my mother's house. Our house is in the suburbs of the city and is relatively clean."

"Then there's nothing to worry about."

"Yes."

Yang Mu frowned slightly, smiled, and kept silent.

Xiangru, who was not far away, had actually been eavesdropping. She was very curious and wanted to know what the villain Yang Mu was talking to that middle-aged woman.

Although she looks mature, she is actually not too old. She is still very flavorful in her thirties, and she is a mature woman.

Yang Mu advertises himself as very pure, but at first glance, he is a master of dishonesty.

He was only in his early twenties, wouldn't he be interested in that kind of mature old woman?
It's entirely possible!
Yang Mu has been homeless since he was a child and lacks maternal love. Of course, he will easily develop a special feeling for old women.

Hearing what he was talking about, it was completely messy, looking for something to talk about, it was really annoying.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that Yang Mu's face turned cold.

What's wrong?He was still smiling just now, why did he turn cold again?why?

Yang Mu looked at Zhang Qulan intently, and said lightly:

"Before I said that your eyes are full of blood, you always frown slightly, your face is always pale, and occasionally you are in a trance. Is it because of the child? Do you think it is?"

"Ah? Yeah.?"

"But our chat has been centered around your child. He is obviously safe, with his father, at your mother's house in the outskirts of the quarantine zone. There is nothing to worry about. Principal Zhang, you seem to have no sincerity in chatting with me, huh? Your child doesn't need you to worry at all! I really want to know, what are you really worried about?"

Zhang Qulan's face changed drastically, he looked at Yang Mu in a daze, and after a few seconds, he shook his head and said:
"How did you say that? I didn't worry about anything else. Why did you suddenly get angry?"

"Hey, it's nothing, just chatting."

The haze on Yang Mu's face dissipated, and he smiled again.

Xiangru was entangled while watching, unable to understand what the hell this Yang Mu was doing, changing his face faster than flipping through a book.

Yang Mu got out of the car, with a lazy look on his face, pointed to the preschool teacher Gao Ying beside him and said:
"That little Gao, right? Come on, come on."

Gao Ying is a pretty girl, she is the youngest among several women.

Hearing Yang Mu's call, he immediately ran over.

"Mr. Yang."

"Mr. Gao, I'm really bored, what do you think?"

Yang Mu leaned on the car where Zhang Qulan was, and talked to Gao Ying with a smile, looking like a ruffian.

Gao Ying watched Yang Mu's gaze wandering back and forth on her, looking a little shy.

"Mr. Yang"

"Don't call me Mr. Yang, just call me Brother Yang if you make it look like the underworld in Shanghai."

"Well, Brother Yang."

"Haha, good boy!"

Yang Mu reached out his hands shamelessly and pinched Gao Ying's tender face.

This time Xiangru almost crushed a soda can that he was holding in his hand, but it still contained Coke.

Gao Ying was also very surprised, she didn't expect Yang Mu to suddenly attack her lightly.

But at this time Yang Mu is the boss here, she couldn't say anything, she just lowered her head with a slightly red face.

"Brother Yang, I'm not a child anymore. You pinch my face like this and call me good, which makes people feel embarrassed."

"Haha, so cute."

Yang Mu looked at the other two women while speaking, that is, the mothers of the two children.

After watching for a while, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a somewhat evil smile.

Xiangru finally couldn't help it anymore, if Yang Mu didn't kiss him forcefully, then he would go to see any woman, hook up with any woman, what would it have to do with her.

But now that he has kissed himself forcefully, and is acting like this, what does he take her for?A woman who can be slaughtered and played with casually?

snort!
Xiangru raised her foot and walked towards Yang Mu, and when she reached her side, she pondered in her heart whether to kick him or slap him?
A man's face cannot be touched easily.

What's more, Yang Mu always calls himself the uncle, and it seems that he is a man's idea. If he hits him in the face, will he be angry?

How about giving him a kick?

Ah, a lady must not raise her foot to kick a man, how ugly is that?How ugly?

The lioness was confused and didn't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, Yang Mu stretched out his hand, pulled her over, and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"What are you doing!"

Xiangru wanted to struggle, but Yang Mu was already lying next to her ear, and her masculinity spread, making her ears itchy and her body trembling. She actually felt more exciting than Yang Mu's kissing her before.

"Don't move! Please watch a blockbuster suspense movie!"

"what?"

"A suspenseful blockbuster, I'm not sure yet, but there are already some clues."

Xiangru didn't move, and looked sideways at Yang Mu's face.

Close at hand, very handsome, like a white-faced niche.

Only those who have seen his strong body know that this is actually a real man.

The smile on the corner of his mouth is so alluring, after getting in touch with him a lot, Xiangru can realize that when he smiles like this, he must be planning something in his heart.

That is to say, he didn't go on and on, just talking to the two women here, was he calculating?
But a kindergarten principal, a young and beautiful female kindergarten teacher, what is there to calculate?
Suspense blockbuster? What do you mean?
Xiangru calmed down her breath, she didn't intend to make things difficult for Yang Mu immediately, she wanted to read on and get the final answer.

Feeling that Yang Mu's hand on his waist is not honest, his fingers seem to be bouncing back and forth, a little itchy.

Xiangru still endured it, not wanting to interrupt Yang Mu's thoughts at this time.

Who would have thought that Yang Mu lay next to her ear and said, "Yingying feels like she has no bones in her hand, and her slender waist is so jealous! Hehe, I only know that your waist is strong, but this touch is still slender and soft. I really don't know." How did you practice!"

Xiangru rolled her eyes.

Could it be that I was wrong?He didn't calculate anything at all, but he was studying his waist?This bitch!

(End of this chapter)