What's more, I'm not naked! Thinking of this, Damao simply didn't pull the pitifully short plastic wrap skirt, "Beauty, don't give clothes, but also a pair of shoes. I'm a little uncomfortable walking barefoot."
"The barefoot people are not afraid of those wearing shoes. They get used to it after walking too much!" Ye Fengqiao ignored Damao and turned around and led the way to the backyard.
...Da Mao was silent. Those who were barefoot were not afraid of wearing shoes. What does this mean?
"You two are too much!" Damao's dissatisfied voice came from behind, "Who are you still under my current appearance? Do you have any sympathy?"
Ye Fengqiao looked back and saw Lei Qiyun and Wang Xiaonan on both sides of Damao, one of whom was on his shoulders and asked him to drag him away. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was revenge!
Wang Xiaonan, "Stop talking nonsense! I didn't see that our feet were injured, and I didn't understand if I was happy with the ribs?" When I poured sewage on us, I didn't see you so unhappy! "Go away!"
When the three of them slowly walked outside the door of the backyard, Ye Fengqiao walked out of the room and threw a ball of things to Damao.
Damao raised his hand and took it, shaking it a white coat.
It was just that the white coat was stained and had a bit of a strange smell. Damao looked disgusted and held it in his hand and looked at it again and again.
"You don't wear it if you dislike it! This is a higher rate of turning back!" Wang Xiaonan said as he reached out to grab the dirty clothes from his hand.
Damao avoided his hand and endured the urge to throw it out and put it on his body. He put his hands into the clothes from under the clothes, trying to tear off the skirt.
Seeing that he was unscrupulous, Lei Qiyun took two steps in front of him, blocking Ye Fengqiao's sight.
"Huh? Can you be more shameless? What are you going to take out this Datian Laoming (Broad Day)!" Wang Xiaonan's words made Damao's smile deeper, but he was beaten by Lei Qiyun's
Roll your eyes. In front of Ye Fengqiao, what are you talking about!
Damao smiled with a thick face, "I'm not wearing it tightly. I've been covering it for so long, afraid it will break down. I want to take it out and let it go. I have to rely on it for a son in the future!" As he said that, he bent down and put it inside.
The plastic wrap skirt was taken off!
Wang Xiaonan originally wanted to speak to Damao for a few more words, but noticed Lei Qiyun stopped his eyes and Ye Fengqiao's cold eyes, and whispered, "Let the wind, let go of a bird!"
"Hehe, you really understand me," Damao smiled with a wretched look on his face, "Isn't it just a bird release! You are a fellow fellow! "
"My fellow man, you uncle! You are shameless!" Wang Xiaonan scolded him and slapped him in the back of the head.
"Swish!" With a sound of breaking the wind, Ye Fengqiao waved the short knife in his hand, with a faint expression, "Do you want me to help you? Put it in your arms and hold it in your arms, don't let it fly and can't be found!"
"Haha, no need, no need to bother you! Haha," Damao smiled foolishly, "I can watch my own, I can watch it, thank you!"
"Bang!" Wang Xiaonan slapped Damao in the head again, "Let's go, so much nonsense!"
Four people, one of them was leading the way silently. Three people followed them like a baby, chatting with each other, and unknowingly they walked to the big intersection in the village.
"Feng Qiao," Lei Qiyun called Ye Feng Qiao, "I-Xiao Nan and I will accompany you?"
"You two go home first and tell my mother to let him cook something." Ye Fengqiao rejected his proposal, "I'll send him over and go back!"
Ye Fengqiao was already pulling his hand on Damao's collar as he spoke, and he forced himself to walk forward, who was reluctant to leave Wang Xiaonan.
"Don't pull it! Don't pull it!" Damao tugged Ye Fengqiao's fingers with one hand, and pulled the back of his clothes with the other hand to cover his butt.
"Let go! Are you a woman? Your hand is so strong!" Damao beat her a few times but couldn't let her go. Seeing a few people coming over, he was a little impatient and patted Ye Fengqiao's hand.
"Let go, if you pull it, my butt will be exposed!"
Ye Fengqiao looked at Damao's neckline that was deformed by himself, revealing a large piece of his chest. The hem of the backcloth also raised as he pulled, revealing his thighs with leg hair.
"Learn more interesting and go by yourself!" Ye Fengqiao said coldly.
Damao tidied up his clothes and pouted, "Are you a girl, wouldn't you be embarrassed? Really!"
With a crisp "bang", I was slapped on the back of my head again, "Don't put this silly thoughts, go quickly!"
"You are really heartless!" Damao turned around and glared at Wang Xiaonan who hit him, "Because I made you giggle just now, you can't hit me, right?"
"I'm just because you let me listen to 'messages', it's light to hit you!" Wang Xiaonan said angrily. This guy can only be said to be eloquent, but his face is much thicker than himself!
Damao looked embarrassed, with a hint of unnatural look on his face and looked at Wang Xiaonan again, and then looked at Lei Qiyun. His mouth moved several times, but he didn't say anything.
Wang Xiaonan saw his awkward look and asked angrily, "Speak whatever you want, look at your squeaky look! What do you look like!" After saying that, he took a slap on the back of his head, but this time
, more like tickling than before.
"I'm still slapping my head. Does my head look better than my face? Are you envious?" Damao's expression was a little strange, and the light in his eyes was brighter.
"Ha!" Wang Xiaonan snorted lightly without any sense, "Your face is like a city wall. If you hit your face, it will hurt my hand."
The two of them quarreled for a few more times, then waved goodbye like an old friend.
As they parted, Lei Qiyun suddenly asked, "Da Mao, how old are you this year?"
Damao was still giggling and then returned to normal, "What do you want to do when I'm old? I don't like men."
Lei Qiyun smiled and said nothing.
Damao replied, "I have been in my ID card for 1987 years, about 2425, and I don't know my age!"
Lei Qiyun frowned slightly when he heard his answer, and wanted to ask more questions. Seeing Damao looking away, he didn't ask again.
Wang Xiaonan and Damao waved goodbye again. Everyone walked out several steps. Suddenly, they turned around and rushed towards Wang Xiaonan, hugged Wang Xiaonan tightly, and said cryingly, "I can't bear to part with you, what should I do?
Don't forget me!" The voice was endless sadness and sorrow.
Wang Xiaonan was staggered by him, and he looked so disgusted that he was about to push him away. He was entangled, and the disgusted expression on his face stopped for a moment, and then Damao was thrown away by Wang Xiaonan. Wang Xiaonan used his hands hard
Rubbing the kiss marks printed on Damao on his cheek.
Lei Qiyun looked at this scene with a ghost expression. It was not until Damao was thrown away by Wang Xiaonan that his expression was normal.
"What are you looking at?" Damao smiled at Lei Qiyun with a naughty smile, "I'll hug you too!"
Lei Qiyun swears for the first time, "Get out!"
Damao wanted to say something slander again, so he stretched out a hand from behind, twisted his ear and pulled it away.