Chapter 13
Su Mo lit a cigarette and smiled through the smoke.
"What are you laughing at? It's so weird."
Xing Biao was not afraid that Su Mo would make trouble with him. He would roll a cane at him, throw cups and tables, point at him and yell at him, but he was afraid of his unscrupulous smile and the unattainable and unfathomable things he held. , I don't know what he is thinking about.
After twisting his neck, Xing Biao felt embarrassed, but Su Mo still looked at him and smiled.
"What are you laughing at?"
"You are this person..."
Su Mo swallowed back half of what he said, leaned on the sofa and stared at him.
He is 190cm tall, with a back, chest, arms and legs that are all muscular, with big hands and feet. He may not be very handsome, but he is very manly and full of masculinity. His hair is not long and somewhat spiky, his chin is square, his forehead is full, his nose is straight and fleshy. From the looks of it, such a man is rich, well-developed, sexy and yùqiáng. The brows should be wrinkled frequently and there are traces of them. The eyebrows are very thick, the eyes are not small, and they stare fiercely, but when you smile, this fierce feeling will be merged. He does not have the delicacy and elegance of a young lady, the delicacy of a little boy, nor the elegance of a scholar. He is just a grown man, an old man, frowning and silent, with a strong aura and being able to control the overall situation.
Everything about him shows that this man is a man, a big man, not only handsome but also very imposing.
To use the sentence in the sketch, from a distance, he looks like a macho Asian man.
"Okay, stop looking at me. Do you want some water?"
Well, sometimes he can take good care of others. He picked him up at the door, stepped over the puddle, and took him upstairs directly. Although he was highly suspected of being a hooligan, he was not bad. His mother is also very kind to him, and he respects his parents very much. It can be seen that he should be a filial son.
He kept looking at it, and Xing Biao got really hairy, his eyebrows furrowed, and he looked fierce. Su Mo's eyes were like X-rays, which made him uncomfortable.
"Chuang, you've said it all. You only swallowed half of your words. Can you do half of your poop?"
Yes, it's very rough, rude in speech, and has no cultural level at all.
Rough, brutal, domineering, gangster, and unreasonable men, sometimes they have a good mind.
"You are quite a hateful person."
Xing Biao grabbed his hair and sat next to him. He leaned back and put his arms on the back of the sofa, as if he was holding Su Mo in his arms.
He raised his head and blew out a smoke ring.
"I don't expect anyone to like me. Just love me."
He handed the cigarette in his hand to Su Mo's mouth.
"A marriage without love is a grave. It's very painful."
Su Mo pushed his hand away and sat face to face with him.
Laugh out loud.
"I think of a saying that was circulated a long time ago. If you hate someone, marry him. You can torture him for the rest of your life, make him make money for you, make him work for you. If you don't like it, you can even blame him. , which made him restless, unable to sleep and eat well, and he took all kinds of revenge."
Xing Biao looked at him without saying anything. What did this mean? marry? Is there a door? However, why are you becoming more and more cautious?
Su Mo smiled beautifully and slapped Xing Biao on the shoulder.
"I will marry you and torture you so much that you will never live in peace for the rest of your life. The resentment I received from my mother can be vented by you. It's good. It's the 30th, right? I'll be there on time. wedding."
He hooked his arm around Xing Biao's neck and whispered in his ear.
"You will regret marrying me. You will pay the price for marrying me. Your whole life will be over in my hands."
Xing Biao held his waist. When Su Mo smiled proudly and was about to leave, Xing Biao held his waist and held him in his arms.
Imitating Su Mo's actions just now, he whispered in Su Mo's ear.
"Do you want to know how I can control you without beating you or scolding you? I have a very big bed. No matter how you roll on it, you won't fall off. If you take care of me, I will let you kneel down. , please, I, want, you!"
Su Mo was stunned for a moment and knelt down to beg him? This is absolutely impossible. He kneels to the sky and kneels to his parents. He would rather break than bend. It is absolutely impossible to kneel to him?
"Have your spring and autumn dreams!"
Xing Biao moved his hand around Su Mo's butt and buttocks and smiled.
"Your foot injury hasn't healed yet. I can't let you demonstrate this posture. When the time comes, we have a real fight, and you will know what it means to kneel down and beg me to take you."
This smile is very bad, very rogue, very dang.
Su Mo doesn't know that it doesn't matter now, and he doesn't know what it means to kneel down and beg him. It means that his relationship has always been blank, he has never had a boyfriend or girlfriend, and he has never done anything intimate. When they got married, he would let Su Mo hold the head of the bed and kneel there on the big bed. He would enter from behind, making him cry, come in, come in. How intense would that be? No, the pants are a little tight. .
Ah, I really hope to get married tomorrow. No, it's okay to take Su Mo home today and try out the softness and hardness of the bed first.
Chapter 14
"Hey, old man, look at how emotional they are. They are hugging each other and communicating with each other. It's like looking at each other with tenderness."
Aunt Su came out of the kitchen and saw her son and Xing Biao hugging each other face to face. You looked at me and I looked at you. What a relief. Finally, my son stopped arguing and finally got along with Xing Biao peacefully.
Only then did Su Mo realize, Damn it, fuck him, he was holding him, his hand was still on his butt, and he had eaten all the tofu.
"You gangster, get out!"
He pushed Xing Biao away fiercely, but unfortunately Xing Biao didn't let go, hugged his waist and pressed against his body, making him feel like a little bird to a 178-year-old man.
"Auntie, Su Mo has agreed to marry me. We will get married on the 30th."
Xing Biao will definitely not let go. Why should he let go of his fiancé?
"Really, oh, what a happy event. The 30th is still too far away. What if he changes his mind? The 20th."
Aunt Su is so happy. Her son can finally get married and someone can take care of him. Can she not be happy? Maybe Xing Biao was not a good match for Su Mo at first glance, but after he had more contact with Xing Biao, he discovered the advantages of this man. He was rough-spoken but not rough, and although he was involved in the underworld, he had good conduct. Although he looks fierce, he is actually a very down-to-earth person who is down-to-earth and does not play dirty tricks. He has no parents and is self-made, and he longs for a family. From this point of view, as long as you get married, it will be for a lifetime. If you choose someone, it will be for a lifetime. As a person, if you don't ask for wealth, it would be great to have someone you can love and care about for the rest of your life.
My son knows all kinds of tempers. He who is proud, stubborn, aloof, and indifferent cannot fall in love. My son is very good and has good academic performance. It can only be said that he is good at studying and has a low emotional intelligence. Very low, never falling in love with anyone. Once I saw my son's classmate going shopping with his wife, his movements were full of love, and I suddenly realized that Su Mo had never had this kind of intimacy with anyone.
I am anxious and worried. As parents, what I want is for my son to live a happy life.
Xing Biao is a nice person, a little rude, and to be honest, if he is sincerely good to his son, then marrying his daughter or his son is fine. Anyway, once same-sex marriage is legalized, it doesn't matter whether the person you marry is a man or a woman. Happiness is what matters.
It can also be seen today that Xing Biao takes good care of Su Mo and is more determined to marry him. It is quite good.
Therefore, it can be forgiven for using tricks or something. Although the method is not clever.
If you finally nod your head, everything will be fine.
It's a good thing, it's a great thing. My son nodded. It couldn't be better. It's a big deal. Then strike while the iron is hot and get married as soon as possible.
"No, he said he is looking forward to us spending the rest of our lives together."
"Yes, I'm looking forward to it."
Su Mo also laughed, looking at Xing Biao with challenging eyes, looking forward to how he would drive him crazy every day. He was bullied and there was nothing he could do.
Xing Biao took a sip on Su Mo's face.
"Daughter-in-law, marry me and you can enjoy the blessings."
Su Mo pursed his lips and smiled. Just wait and suffer.
"Oh, I just like your smile. It's so beautiful. It's so pretty."
He leaned forward for another kiss, but Su Mo slapped him away.
"Get out!"
Xing Biao touched his face and smiled. It didn't hurt. He felt happy. He even gave himself a small mouth and it didn't hurt. Being beaten by your wife is called happiness. You want to be beaten by your wife, do you have a wife? Even if you have a wife, do you have as much character as my wife?
"sorry?"
Su Mo grabbed the remote control and watched TV, not bothering him.
Being embarrassed is a good thing. The more embarrassing things happen, the more it shows that he is emotionally simple. Innocent Su Mo, pure Su Mo. So happy.
"Auntie, let me help you make dumplings."
"You should call me mom, aunt and aunt."
Aunt Su looked at Xing Biao with a look of love on her face. Xing Biao rubbed his head, feeling embarrassed now.
Su Mo snorted.
"I haven't called in too long."
Xing Biao laughed awkwardly a few times, and Aunt Su was waiting for him to yell.
"I haven't called you in more than 20 years. What the hell, I'm going to make dumplings."
The man is just stupid, he should coax his mother-in-law around, but this sentence, mom, just can't scream. The more he is being yelled at, the more he waits for him to scream, the more he runs away.
"I'll give you half of the useless stuff, Mom, and you're still here to get Joe."
Su Mo complained about him, "Two hundred and fifty things, didn't you see the red envelope in my mother's hand?" He gave me money when he called me mom. He suppressed it until his face turned red, and he didn't fart loudly for a long time.
"Can't get on the table."
She rolled her eyes at him.
There are no words to describe what men are most afraid of, especially coming from the mouth of their daughter-in-law.
"Isn't it just a matter of calling me mom? What's the big deal. Aunt Su, listen, mom!"
With a loud voice, Xiong Jiaojiao shouted proudly, looking at Su Mo proudly, seeing if he saw it, I shouted out.
Su Mo couldn't help but want to scold him, as if he had done such a great thing, why don't you just call him mom?
"idiot."