As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

Hongli directly chose to pretend to be an ostrich.

"Let's see what you Hei Yang can do to me, hahahaha, if you can, just beat me up, beat me up..."

"What the hell..."

Black lines were drawn on Heiyang's head, he took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and showed a gentle smile.

"But Xiaoli, have you forgotten that there were several times before that even if you saw through what I said, the final result would still be the same?"

"Woooo, you still have the nerve to say..."

Hongli showed a helpless expression. Just like Hei Yang was reluctant to hit her, she was also not good at rejecting Hei Yang!

Every time, they give in half-heartedly, in a daze, and fall into the opponent's trap!

Well, like now, she was slowly being dragged out...

Wait, why was she dragged out again!

"Tsk, tsk, sure enough, I knew that Hongli, a mere Hongli, couldn't resist me at all..."

Hei Yang held Hong Li's two smooth ankles tightly in his hands, looking at the lazy man being gradually dragged out of the bed by him, with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Little cutie, you'd better listen to your uncle!"

"Wow, what a pervert!!!"

Hongli gritted her teeth and said with a face of shame and anger: "I will never give in!"

"Oh, it's not the first time you've given in. Why are you afraid of being embarrassed in front of me, right?"

Hei Yang smiled slightly, and suddenly the resistance from his hand became stronger, and he raised his eyebrows.

"Hongli, have you gained weight?"

"Why on earth have you gained weight! Can't I do it because I'm so strong!"

Hong Li scolded back unceremoniously: "Why didn't you say I was heavy when you carried me around the house?"

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang averted his eyes with a guilty conscience, coughed twice, stopped talking, and chose to deal with the red glass in his hand wholeheartedly.

But obviously, letting Hongli get up is undoubtedly a more terrifying thing for her than being bullied by Hei Yang.

In other words, being bullied by Hei Yang or something, hey hey, Hei Yang, her Hei Yang, ahem...

"Hey, no, no, don't bother!"

Hongli suddenly came back to her senses and found that she had stopped resisting unknowingly, and half of her body had been pulled out. She was about to be controlled by Hei Yang. She quickly cleared away the color waste in her mind and gritted her teeth to persist.

"Save it, Xiaoli, don't resist."

Hei Yang looked like he was convinced by Hong Li, and hummed: "We have already reached this level, do you think you can still escape?"

"I don't care, I will resist!"

Hong Li said sadly and angrily: "Don't even think about defeating my last stubbornness!"

"Really?"

Hei Yang raised his eyebrows, looked at Hong Li's exposed body, curled up the corner of his mouth, and secretly stretched out a hand...

“Ahhhhhh!!!

Black Yang despicable villain! ! !

I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost! ! ! "

"Oh, even if you are a ghost, you are also my wife. Don't even think about escaping in this life! You will be here for the rest of your life, so don't worry!"

"Uuuuuuuuah, such heavy words that make people despair!"

"Hey, Hongli, what do you mean?"

"Ahem, you're kidding, you're kidding, ah, don't!!!"

..............................

"Huh, Xiaoyang Xiaoli is really..."

At the agreed place, Qing Yiyi, Lan Yuying, Xiao Huo and others who had already met were standing at the intersection with unhappy expressions on their faces.

"Sure enough, I knew they would be late again!"

Qing Yiyi clenched her fists and said with a fierce expression: "No, I must teach them a lesson this time!

Yuying, you catch Xiaoli later, and I’ll catch that brat of mine, and I’ll teach you how to teach your child a lesson! "

"Ah, I think our family's education method is quite good..."

Lan Yuying revealed her half-moon eyes, looked at her best friend with a look of laughter on her face and said, "I'm sorry for you, Yiyi, the children are no longer children, so don't embarrass them all the time!

As adults, they should have their own independence! "

"Oh, I know, I know everything, but it's too much to keep us waiting for so long!"

Qing Yiyi sighed, shook her fist and said, "You always want to vent!

Damn it, I can’t do it anymore, Mu Guang, Mu Guang, where have you run? Come here and let me punch you twice! "

Lan Yuying: "..."

And after another two minutes, Hei Yang Hongli finally arrived.

"Mom, don't do anything yet. If you have something to say, just say it!"

From far away, Hei Yang said in advance that he would give up.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 453 Either you were frank enough when you were young, or you are sincere enough in your confession now.

"Hey hey hey hey..."

Heiyang pulled the floating Hongli with one hand, and quickly came to the mothers and braked hard.

"Well, I guess you're not too late, right?"

Heiyang glanced at his mother with a little fear, scratched his head and asked with a wry smile: "Everyone is here so early, ahahahaha..."

Qing Yiyi and the others: "Watch!"

"Ah, why is there this look, hahahaha..."

The corner of Heiyang's mouth twitched slightly, and he gritted his teeth and let go of Hongli with a wry smile.

The latter still looked as if he was in a trance, with a dull face. His clothes were still neat, but his hair looked quite messy.

"Do I need to tell you why we look at each other like that?"

After a moment of astonishment, Qing Yiyi came back to her senses, snorted, glared at Heiyang and said, "You're asking if I'm too late. Is being late the right thing?"

"Ah, this, no no, ahahahaha..."

Heiyang kept smirking and waving his hands, being forced to retreat step by step by his mother.

In Xiaohuo's eyes, although his father Heiyang was nearly 1.8 meters tall, he looked very thin and small in front of his grandmother, who was about 1.65 meters tall, and he looked as if he dared not even breathe.

"Ah this..."

There was a hint of confusion in Xiaohuo's eyes.

Does Dad need to be so afraid of Grandma?

It’s obvious that grandma is very gentle, has a good temper, smiles all day long, and is super, super nice to her granddaughter. She’s not scary at all!

Xiaohuo doesn't quite understand. (Heiyang: Ah, right!)

Heiyang could only say that the mother in his eyes and the grandmother in front of Xiaohuo were very different!

"No? What if it's not?"

Qing Yiyi pressed forward step by step, looking up slightly at her son's flustered face, a gleam in her eyes.

"Ah, this is, yes, what is it..."

Sweat beads appeared on Heiyang's forehead and his mind went blank.

Now he was forced into a corner, watching his mother stand on tiptoe and gaze into his eyes.

"Come on, let me ask you, is it right to be late?"

Qing Yiyi's voice was flat, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

"No, no, no, not at all!"

Heiyang's hair stood on end and he waved his hands in panic.

"What's wrong? Huh?"

Qing Yiyi narrowed her eyes slightly.

"You mean, mom, what I said was wrong, right?"

"Ah, no no!"

The corner of Heiyang's mouth twitched: "How is it possible?!"

"Then tell me everything, what's wrong!"

Qing Yiyi snorted softly, folded her arms and turned her head away.

"Ah, yes, yes!"

Heiyang breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted his mood, and lowered his head to reflect on himself.

"First of all, being late is wrong. It's a sign of not having a correct sense of time. It's obviously afternoon already, but I'm still..."

Heiyang looked like he was reciting a text, and the more he spoke, the more fluent he became, his emotions becoming more sincere, and his tone becoming more genuine.

"Yeah, yeah, that's right, I'm quite good at understanding..."

Qing Yiyi half closed her eyes, hummed softly and nodded slightly.

"Second, failing to notify before failing to arrive in time, but trying to ..."

Heiyang continued to mutter: "Then the third is, as the backbone of the family, half of the family's responsibility, we must always take responsibility and help each other, we can't..."

"Yeah, yeah, that's right..."

"Uh……"

Lan Yuying on the side looked at her girlfriend training her son-in-law, couldn't help but shook her head with a helpless smile, then turned to look at her daughter.

However, seeing her daughter in a standby state, Lan Yuying's eyes flashed with some doubt.

"Xiao Li?"

Lan Yuying walked over slowly and complained half-amusedly: "You haven't slept enough at this time, you look so drowsy..."

"Ah? Ah..."

Hongli turned her head slightly, saw her mother, and nodded in sudden realization.

"Ah, Mom, you're here, good morning..."

Lan Yuying: “???”

Several question marks popped up above Lan Yuying's head.

"What's wrong with this kid? Can he lose his soul while sleeping?"

Lan Yuying stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Hongli.

"Xiao Li, what's the number? Three, four, or five?"

"Huh?"

Hong Li looked at the two fingers that Lan Yuying stretched out in a daze. She was stunned for a moment and smiled brightly: "Yes, hahahaha..."

Lan Yuying: "..."

"Oh, Xiaoli!"

While Heiyang had finally managed to calm his mother down, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw his mother-in-law being tortured in a trance.