Long Sishao's out-of-print cute pet

Chapter 364 He Is My Boyfriend?
"Honey, it looks like this guy is really injured. He's a patient. I think he just ran out of the hospital." Dad rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully.

"I'm not a thief, but I'm still a normal person. I'm not the one who's tired or tired, but I'm also a real patient. Why did she appear in our house?" My mother asked the key question, which I dare not answer.

"Did you go to the wrong door?" Dad said.

"Are you stupid? The door of our house is still closed. How can he go wrong, unless he has the key to our house, or someone will open the door for him." After finishing speaking, my mother's keen eyes suddenly stared at me , and then looked at Long Sishao behind me, back and forth between the two of us a few times, staring at me so much that I didn't dare to breathe, swallowed, and heard her ask me calmly: " Shirley, who is he?"

"Mom. He's mine." Before the classmate could say anything, Ximei Xixue screamed and said in unison: "Boyfriend."

"Oh my god, the eldest sister has also learned how to hide her beauty in a golden house." Ximei said in surprise.

"Oh my god, at first glance, he is a man with extraordinary temperament and appearance. Why do you like our eldest sister who has ordinary temperament, ordinary appearance, and everything?" Xixue made up the knife mercilessly.

"Shut up, what are you two talking nonsense?" Dad looked at his mother's dark face and reprimanded his sisters. He tilted his face to show them that something was wrong with his mother at the moment.Ximei Xixue quickly fell silent, shut her mouth tightly, and stopped talking.But I read the meaning from their eyes - you are miserable.

Sure enough, my mother glared at them angrily, then pushed us away and rushed into my room. We followed my mother in and saw her staring at my unmade bed, turned her head and said angrily: "You two, you two last night "It seemed that it was difficult for her to say this, and she stuttered for a long time before she could say it completely: "Did the two of you sleep together last night?"

When I heard it, I immediately waved my hand and explained: "No, no, Mom, don't make random guesses."

"Then what's going on?" Mom asked, pointing at the bed, and at the two of us.

I was at a loss for words, not knowing where to start.However, my expression, in the eyes of my mother, is a sign of a guilty conscience.She snatched the mop from the father who ran to her to comfort her, held it upside down, pointed the wooden stick at us, and hit me and Long Sishao unceremoniously again and again, "I'm so courageous." How dare you take a boy home to spend the night, and even bring him into the room." Mom said with a bit of resentment.

In this chaotic situation, I heard my father's dissuasion, my sisters' shouts, and seeing the white shadow that shot down at me in a flash, I couldn't dodge in time, and I was beaten a lot.In order to protect me, Long Sishao hugged me in his arms, turned his back to his mother, and received the force of the wooden stick again and again with his back.He snorted a few times, but didn't dodge, and endured these beatings abruptly. Did he know that he was still a wounded person, and that the old wounds were not healed, and new wounds came again.

"Sir Long, what are you doing? Let me go." I struggled, trying to push him away.

"Don't move." He endured the pain and said bluntly.

"Do you know what you're doing? Something happened to you before the injury on your body healed?" I yelled worriedly.

"It's okay, just a little injury." He said indifferently.

"Why are you doing this?" I was a little annoyed.

(End of this chapter)