What is a pig out of the pen...

I can't even pull it back.

Is other people's cabbage so fragrant?

Kou Qiu watched their brothers negotiate, and was a little amused. Facing Qin Yu's watery eyes, he had to step forward and said, "Don't worry, Xiaoyu is here, I will definitely take good care of him."

He will not be wronged.

Brother Qin's expression was complicated, as if he was looking at a cabbage that was about to wash himself and put into a pan.

“…get it.”

If you love each other, why should he break up the couple here?

The light suddenly appeared on Qin Ershen's face, which made Brother Qin feel even more uncomfortable.

"Well, brother is gone?"

Qin Ershao was happily planting himself on Kou Qiu's bed, and ignored him at all.

Qin Dao had to get in the car alone. The driver in the front seat exclaimed strangely, very surprised, "Will the Second Young Master go back with us?"

Brother Qin nodded, held up his phone and turned on the camera, and looked at himself in the selfie camera for a long time.

He is also quite handsome. His nose is the nose, his eyes are the eyes, and he has abdominal muscles under his shirt. Which point is worse than that Xiangyang?

He thought something and suddenly said, "Uncle Li, you said, would I look good if I look in women's clothes?"

“…”

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li?"

The answer to him was that the driver who had been driving the car for more than 20 years was a terrified brake, and almost threw him into the front row with his mobile phone.

The driver panicked: "Young Master, don't scare me!"

Qin Dao: "...I understand."

It seems that this road is not good.

However, what Mr. Qin is best at walking is a path that others think is not possible. So even if others think it is not possible, he still sneaked to his younger brother's room without hesitation and quietly opened the wardrobe while his younger brother was away.

Wow.

Young Master Qin felt that he had opened the door to a new world.

In order to cultivate common topics, Qin Yu really bought a lot of small skirts. They are now neatly hung on the horizontal bar inside, with all kinds of styles. Brother Qin took out a pink suspender skirt from it and widened his eyes to the bow on the hem of the skirt.

Just from the aesthetics of straight men—

Quite strange.

With so many bows, are you planning to really turn into butterflies?

Brother Qin sat on the bed, opened his company's live broadcast app and took a look, feeling a little overwhelmed.

But Xiangyang seemed to have indeed worn this kind of skirt before...

Does his brother like this style?

Where is the best?

Brother Qin held up his skirt and compared it to him. He was about the same height as Qin Yu, and he could basically wear what Qin Yu could wear.

It was not enough to compete alone. Brother Qin hesitated for a while, quickly took off his clothes and put his skirt on in a few seconds.

After finishing the set, he stared deeply into the mirror.

Um......

It was indeed very strange, the muscles on both arms were exposed!

Qin Dao refused to admit that this was his reason. After thinking about it, he must have been because the equipment was not enough. So he quietly flipped through it, took out a few thin pieces of things that looked like masks from the drawer, and then took out a pair of fake breasts.

He put on his fake breasts and began to study the mask in his hand.

It seems not for face.

Why does it mean to be attached to another important part?

Qin Dao was a little confused, but with the great experimental spirit, he still fell down. Following the instructions on using the above, he slowly tore open the bag, pulled out the transparent thin slices inside, and stuck it on his buttocks-

cold!

But it's still a little bit cool?

He pressed the thin slice, and simply tore the other bag and put it on one piece.

Oh, it's even more enjoyable.

This summer is quite comfortable.

It's like soaking in a cold spring!

So he lay down like this, humming songs while browsing Weibo while checking, to see if there were any inappropriate comments about his company. When he was feeling comfortable, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Qin's father heard a loud voice in anxious voice: "Island, what does your brother have not come back? Where are your brothers going--"

The sound came to an abrupt end.

Qin Dao's cell phone also dropped, and he slowly turned his head to see his father.

"dad......"

Qin's father stared at his eldest son who was lying on the bed wearing a skirt and applying a buttocks, and instantly showed a look of doubt about life.

Qin Dao hurriedly tried to sit up, "Dad! That's not the case!"

However, Qin's father had already closed the door and went out with a bang.

Two seconds later, he pushed the door out again.

...The one who faced his eyes was still his eldest son wearing a pink suspender skirt.

......ah.

Qin's father began to shake.

Qin Dao said: "Dad!"

"Stop talking," Qin's father shook like a weak reed in the wind, "Come out."

After changing clothes, Qin's father and Qin's father sat on the sofa and looked at each other, feeling very embarrassed at one time.

Brother Qin explained: "Dad, I just want to try it and see what Xiaoyu likes--"

"It's okay," Qin's father trembled and stopped him and continued, "It's dad's fault."

The sound is sad.

"Dad shouldn't have made fun of you when you were a child, so he bought you a Barbie doll."

"..." Qin Dao, "That's all twenty years ago..."

Qin's father reflected, "I shouldn't have divorced your mother so early, which made you have aspirations for women."

The young master Qin who was unaware of it: "..."

No! I don't!

"I said no," said Qin's father, "Look at you so nervous that you can't even sit still. Are you so afraid that Dad will punish you?"

Young Master Qin was silent for a while, then licked his lips and told the truth: "No. Dad, this is... what I posted, I haven't done it yet."

His expression was a little frustrated because the essence on the buttocks were not dry and he was sticky to his pants.

I just clamped it while sitting. It’s not that he wants to move around!

Qin's father: "..."

He was a little skeptical, "Is it true that I said so?"

Young Master Qin nodded like pounding garlic.

He just tried it, he didn't have this habit.

Qin’s father: “Then wasn’t my psychological construction in vain?”

Brother Qin thought about it, hesitated for a while, and whispered: "It's not a waste of time..."

Although I don't have this habit, your youngest son already has it.

Not only your younger son has it, but also your future younger daughter-in-law. Maybe they are lying on the bed now, and they are communicating with each other about what color of nail polish they think after using the buttocks. In a few days, you may still see them going out to buy skirts, buy the same skirt, and wear couple outfits!

Your psychological construction is not only in vain, but also a few more layers of it need to be reinforced.

At the same time, the youngest son and daughter-in-law who were being talked about were not discussing the beauty topic that Qin Dao imagined. Qin Er Shao sat upright on the sofa, and now he didn't look like a mushroom, like a straight arrow, ready to shoot it at any time.

He looked at the bathroom door, and after a while, he heard a creaking sound, and the person who came out of the bathing room came out in a bathrobe.

"Xiaoyu," Kou Qiu wiped his hair, "You go wash?"

Qin Yu responded, looked at him quickly, and immediately looked away.

It is white, tender and fragrant, like a fresh bean bag!
To be continued...