Just now, Gu Meng took away his mobile phone at the subway entrance. Now, of course, it's not on you. Besides, this is not my own ringtone.

Gu Meng was stunned. Then he looked at his carry on bag and quickly took out his mobile phone. After seeing the call, Gu Meng picked up the phone.

After a while, song Yuchen's voice came from the other end of the phone, which sounded too annoying and bad and good.

"My dearest sister Meng, you must be enjoying yourself. Forget my poor son..."

"Song Yuchen, do you believe I beat you?"

"Sister Meng, this person should be pragmatic. You can't beat me. What's the point of such a useless threat?"

“……”

Before Gu Meng has time to speak, song Yuchen seems to have a familiar voice, biting his ear. Then, song Yuchen's voice appears in Gu Meng's mobile phone again.

"Sister Meng, say something serious." This time, song Yuchen changed his tone.

"What's the matter?" Gu Meng doesn't believe that song Yuchen is serious.

"I just wonder if you can't get out of bed every day because you've been tortured by my blind father before you get up?" Song Yuchen asked not implicitly at all. At last, he added, "this is asking for you on behalf of my father!"

With that, song Yuchen sent a happy laugh, and even song Ximing seemed to have a faint low laugh.

What a fuckin 'asshole!

Gu Meng remembers that Guan Chenji came to B city in the name of a business trip yesterday, and the party he had originally arranged with song Ximing was naturally soaked.

Back home, Gu Meng and song Ximing talked about it. Song Ximing was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing. He was not polite at all, and almost made Gu Meng angry on the spot. Song Ximing, on the other hand, became more and more abnormal with his smile. Finally, Gu Meng packed his simple luggage and stopped talking to song Ximing.

Song Yuchen, though a five-year-old kid, was as old as a 30-year-old. His eyes were full of ambiguity.

Motherfucker... A little kid knows what a fart is!

"Sister Meng, don't talk? It seems that our guess is true! " Song Yuchen is not afraid of death.

Now, Gu Meng can't bear it any more!

"Song Yuchen, are you very busy? Not going to class? Why do you call to tease your mother? " Gu Meng asks song Yuchen in a vicious voice.

"Sister Meng, you are confused. What class do I have on Saturday! You go to the mountains and waters, and my father takes me home as an ox or horse... My father is so pitiful... "Song Yuchen is good at singing.

"You're pathetic!" Gu Meng used a roar.

To deal with song Yuchen's intelligence quotient is too high, we really can't use that kind of sweet and greasy voice to treat children. We will only be ridiculed by song Yuchen.

Can only use the adult communication way, with roar!

Adorable, as like as two peas, Song Yuchen was very aware of his own uninterrupted interruption of Guan Chen's roar. In fact, it was not that Guan Chen had caused much of himself, but rather a similar reaction attitude between Guan Chen Ji and that of Song Yuchen.

Damn, these two fathers and sons, one is more annoying than the other! All assholes!

Guan Chenji, who has been frowning and listening to the conversation, also hears some clues. He takes the phone directly from Gu Meng's hand without thinking about it.

Gu Meng Leng asked: "Hello, Guan Chenji, what are you doing..."

Guan Chenji didn't pay attention to Gu Meng, but immediately yelled at Song Yuchen on the phone: "I said, you are a kid, even if you don't have class, you won't learn something new? What do you do when you are full everyday? Interesting or not? "

Guan Chen extremely words all don't take to stop, continue to say: "you ya a small fart kid understand what?"? Don't you know these things before you even have hair? Didn't your father teach you? It's a little bit of a look, isn't it? "

Gu Meng is first Leng next, and then listen to clear Guan Chenji, and then teach song Yuchen, not for a while directly impolite smile out.

I'm afraid song Yuchen is so big that he hasn't been hurt so impolitely. I said it, but it's all a joke. I've never learned a serious lesson like Guan Chenji.

And song Yuchen on the other end of the phone is also obviously scared. He didn't expect that what he said with Gu Meng was good. How suddenly he became Guan Chenji's voice.

Soon, song Yuchen flat mouth, not very happy, a face discontented said: "Uncle... You will regret it!"Hum, this father is such an asshole!

Bubble his mother, without his permission, even dare to teach themselves and threaten themselves on the phone! Wipe of... His mother-in-law threat oneself all want to weigh, close Chen extremely calculate which green onion! A man who provided sperm dare to threaten himself!

Hum! He is really unhappy, very, very unhappy.

"What do I regret? You carry your little ass first and wait to be taught by your mother when you go back! "

"Uncle... I don't think we can talk any more happily!"

"I don't think it's necessary for me to continue to talk nonsense with a sucky kid!"

Guan Chen extremely finish saying, return really all don't give Song Yu Chen face, directly hung up the phone. Then quickly throw the mobile phone back into Gu Meng's bag, and then help Gu Meng get the bag.

"Song Ximing's son, as expected, is not very good at tutoring. Is he so presumptuous?" Guan Chen extremely disdains to ask Gu Meng.

Gu Meng's eyes flashed a trace of weird and cunning, suddenly asked Guan Chenji: "if your son, how would you educate him? Come and hear it

"My son, at least like me, is not so bad."

"Poof..." Gu Meng spewed out directly.

Is song Yuchen not like Guan Chenji? As like as two peas do not speak, the moral and the posture of the injured person are clearly reproduced. Guan and Chen are the two most important.

"What are you doing? Don't you believe me? " Guan Chen looks at Gu Meng in a vicious voice.

Gu Meng ignores Guan Chenji and looks at him strangely. Guan Chenji's face suddenly darkened for a while, and his hands gently encircled Gu Meng's waist again. Gu Meng didn't break away from Guan Chenji.

"Mengmeng, I'm sorry." Guan Chenji's tone seemed to be depressed.

"What's the matter?" Gu Meng asks Guan Chenji kindly.

"Six years ago, if I didn't leave, you and my child would not have miscarried, and you and I couldn't have come to this point. It's my fault. I'm sorry, Meng Meng. "

Guan Chenji suddenly mentioned something six years ago. The guilt makes Guan Chenji look at Gu Meng. In addition to guilt, he is full of debt to Gu Meng

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