Are You Addicted?

In a blink of an eye, it is going to be New Year.

All government agencies are on holiday, but the notices in particular are becoming more and more full. This is the case in the entertainment industry. When the public is resting, it is exactly when you need to work overtime, watching Yang people go home in groups and buying new items in groups, Yang Meng feels very itchy.

After taking a shower at night, Yang Meng stood in front of the window, his small narrow buttocks were so tilted.

"That's fast! This year has passed again, and I'm about to speak 28."

Especially leaning on the head of the bed, the fingers were briskly tapping on the tablet computer, and there was a long and short sigh in response to Yang Meng.

"The little sweet potato in our unit called me a few days ago and said that he was married on the 27th and asked me to go to his wedding. You said, how much courteousness is it in my current capacity?"

"Hmm ... look at it."

Yang Meng turned his head and gave him a special glance, and found that he didn't even raise his head.

"Fortunately, the police still have to be on duty for the New Year. Otherwise, I do n’t see Tianer home, my parents should doubt. But I have to go back and take a look, so that my parents don't remember me, if they go to the police station to find me What if I get fired? "

"Ok."

"You said, when should I go back? Xiaonian? Twenty-five? Or I'll take a trip home at some night, and say that I just left work, and I'm not sleeping in the unit today, you feel awkward ? "

"Ok."

"Especially you are stupid?"

"Ok."

"... !!!!"

Yang Meng was finally annoyed. He turned around with two little tiger teeth, and hurried to the bed, snatching the computer in his hand. Especially the response quickly closed the chat interface, but still found by Yang Meng.

"Who did you see Tianer chatting with this time?"

"No one, just a few buddies begging me to do something." Especially trying to **** the computer over without success.

Yang Meng was very reckless. "Who are you? Why don't you call me directly when you ask for help?"

"Things are cumbersome, so many details, I'm afraid they can't remember."

Yang Meng didn't believe it, he just logged in to the special chat software, and an icon flashed out immediately. Yang Meng was angry when he saw the nickname.

"Little Saner? Did you even give her a note?"

Especially blind, "I didn't make a note. He was originally called Xiaosaner."

"My grass, she is quite self-aware, and said, is she playing the heroine with you?"

"How could it be her? Take a closer look. Gender is male, and there is a word in front of this little boy."

"Yang Xiaosan ..." Yang Meng muttered again, "Dare to love this **** and return Nima to my row? Who allows him to follow my name? Cao ..."

In particular, as Yang Meng Yue said more and more, he quickly pacified and interrupted, and finally passed this period.

"Don't you say you want to go home? Then, let's go home together tomorrow evening."

"You go." Yang Meng pursed his lips. "What if my dad can see what to do?"

"It looks better, so I don't have to speak again."

Yang Meng's expression of palpitations, "Don't take this risk. My dad's mental quality is poor. Last time, my mom swept out a spider and my dad passed out."

Especially the amount of assistance.

"Rest assured, I have a sense."

When they got into the bed, both of them couldn't wait to stir up. This time, especially holding Yang Meng, he said to him deliberately.

Yang Mengjun's face was reddish, his heartbeat accelerated, and he finally let go under the repeated repeated slaps.

"You can play, you have to make me an attack."

In particular, he agreed quickly.

Yang Meng called this a hard work, almost peeling off a layer of skin, and the bird was still dead.

"I can't do it again?" Yang Meng was a little bit guilty of this problem.

In particular, he immediately comforted, "It may be that he is not willing to attack."

"I'm not happy? I'm happy."

"You won't do it?" Especially spread out his hand. "You have to listen to it!"

Yang Meng sighed, "I can't listen to it this time. I have to take this offense anyway."

"Yes, you should attack." In particular, Yang Meng turned over and raised his small buttocks. "Whether you are up or down, I respect you!"

After a while, Yang Meng lamented, "I am attacking, ah-! ..."

"Yes, Gong Ye, you are so tight."

"..."

The next night, Yang Meng was unable to return home due to "forbidden reasons". On the third night, the two returned home with a large bag.

Dad Yang came to open the door with great enthusiasm. I was not particularly surprised when I saw it.

"Come and come, sit in the room."

Yang Meng explained this sentence in two hundred and two places without silver. "I met him on the way to work. He had to say that I would come to see you and my mother. I wouldn't listen to any advice, so I asked him to come along."

Daddy Yang seems to have heard nothing, only in his eyes.

"Come, eat hazelnuts. I heard from your **** fans that you love hazelnuts. I went to the supermarket yesterday and gave you a few pounds."

Didn't I just call today to say I'm coming back? Besides, I didn't tell my dad to come especially ... Yang Meng was wondering alone, Dad Yang had dragged him away, and the two of them were having a good chat beside each other, just like a close relationship.

Yang Meng was afraid of talking about the bald-mouthed in particular, so he went over to chat.

"Is this very busy? I don't think your meager has been updated much." Daddy Yang said.

Especially with a smile, "It's okay, sometimes it's tiring to stay up late, and I can only sleep for two hours a day."

Yang Meng exclaimed fakely next to him, "Your stars are also so hard? I thought you would walk away from the red carpet and sign your name!"

Father Yang ignored Yang Meng's set at all, and directly held his special hand and said, "Let the Mengzi do some work for you. The child is skinny, and it is the same whether he sleeps or not."

In particular, it was quite thoughtful. "Some work can't be done suddenly. Instead of letting him stay beside, let him sleep more."

Upon hearing this, Father Yang immediately turned his face to Yang Meng.

"You listen, especially when you know that you are distressed. You give them more energy, you know?"

"Why didn't I help him? I ..."

Talking, Yang Meng's face turned discolored. Looking at Daddy Yang and especially this familiarity, I immediately understood everything.

"You know I was fired?"

Dad Yang faintly replied, "I already knew that, the day after you resigned, you told me especially."

Yang Meng's pupils were suddenly black, and the two rows of small white teeth were up and down. "Especially, you are too overcast. Since you all know why you don't tell me? Why can't I go home when I have a home?"

In particular, he got to Yang Meng's ear and said, "You have a home and you will go to me like that?"

Ahhhhh ... Yang Meng was rushed into Yang's father's bedroom again, and he was so lucky that he was going to have nothing to do with him.

In front of me is the computer screen, and the chat software is hung on the desktop. Yang Meng saw the naked words "Yang Xiaosan".

He suddenly remembered that his father was the third child at home.

"Yang Xiaosan ... dared to love Nima from this row? Who allowed him to follow my last name? Grass ..." Yang fiercely goosebumps.

There was a faint ridicule from outside, "Uncle Yang, tell you something fun. Last night you and I were chatting online, your son ..."

Yang Meng rushed out at a speed of 100 meters.