"Yes, I can help you a little..."

Hongli nodded in agreement, paused, and asked curiously: "So you have come back from helping?"

"Ah, not really."

Hei Yang hugged Hong Li who was sitting on his lap and said calmly: "I have verbally agreed to this kind of thing first.

You can wait until the afternoon, or tomorrow, and then contact us for help, right?"

"You know how to procrastinate."

Hong Li gave Hei Yang a thumbs up, but there was a look of disdain on her face.

"I dare say, if you can finish it on time tomorrow, I will..."

"What about you?"

Hei Yang raised his eyebrows, raised his voice slightly, and showed a somewhat interested expression in his eyes.

"It's fun, let's elaborate."

"Ah this..."

Hong Li paused, her confident expression froze on her face, and her confident tone suddenly disappeared.

"Ah, that, that..."

Hong Li showed her round eyes and said with a sneer: "Hahaha, who was talking just now?

I didn’t hear a lot of nonsense that was said, it’s so strange.”

"Well..."

Hei Yang stared at Hong Li with a calm expression.

"Ah this..."

Hong Li twitched the corner of her mouth and said with an awkward smile: "Old, hubby, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Well, because someone just said that if I can complete the plan on time tomorrow, she will do whatever she wants..."

Hei Yang looked at Hong Li with interest.

"I'm listening, Xiaoli, just speak freely."

"Ah, hahaha, don't be like this..."

Hong Li sneered, waving her hands and shaking her head.

"Xiaoli doesn't want to speak freely, Xiaoli is just a cute young woman...

Xiaoli doesn’t know anything, what bad intentions could Xiaoli have, hahahaha..."

"Good guy, don't imitate Xiao Huo's words..."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes and hummed: "You deserve to be called Xiaoli?!"

"Ah, this?"

A question mark floated over Hongli's head.

"Meow meow meow?"

"What the hell? Meow."

Hei Yang showed his half-moon eyes and said matter-of-factly: "Xiao Li is what I call you.

Of course, your parents and other elders will sometimes call you that, which is normal.

But you, Xiaoli Xiaoli, don’t you think it’s weird?”

"Ah this?"

Hongli couldn't help but quibble: "But you said it, Xiaohuo also..."

"That's different, okay!"

Hei Yang knew Hong Li would say this, so he couldn't help but poked Hong Li and complained: "Xiao Huo's habit has been developed since birth, and it sounds very normal.

What are you talking about? You are not Xiaoli Xiaoli all day long."

"Ha, does it matter?"

Hongli raised her eyebrows: "I didn't call you dad every day before!"

"Ah this..."

Heiyang's child's eyes shrank, and his heart suddenly became enlightened.

"It makes sense!"

Black Yang showed his thumbs up and resigned himself to defeat.

"If you say that, then everything makes sense!"

"Hey, hey, what do you mean everything is reasonable? Are you polite?"

A tic-tac-toe popped up on Hong Li's head, and she couldn't help but said angrily: "You want to fight, right?"

"No, I don't want to fight."

Hei Yang shook his head, looked at Hongli and said, "I just want to hear you tell me what you wanted to say before?

Come and try it soon.]

What would you do if I could finish on time tomorrow?"

"Ah, why did you come around again..."

Hong Li's expression froze at first. Seeing Hei Yang's expression of refusing to give up even if he didn't ask the truth, he couldn't help but sigh, spread his hands and said: "Okay, okay, since you want to know, there's nothing you can do about it."

Yes, let me tell you..."

Seeing Hei Yang listening intently, Hong Li suddenly turned her head as she spoke, jumped off Hei Yang's legs with her hands and feet, and was about to run outside.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, Hei Yang, this is my escape..."

Before Hong Li could finish her words, her body suddenly froze, and the next moment she felt her legs sinking, unable to escape.

She turned her head with a puzzled look on her face, and then she saw Hei Yang's two hands grabbing her thin white ankles and fixing them in his hands.

"Ah, you..."

The corner of Hongli's mouth twitched, and she wanted to continue to quibble, but the next moment the world was spinning.

"Ouch..."

Hongli was grabbed by her feet and turned upside down. She couldn't help but scream repeatedly.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be like this, don't be like this, don't..."

Before Hongli finished speaking, her eyes swayed for a while.

Hei Yang was seen grabbing Hongli's ankle with both hands, and after thinking for a moment, he gently lifted it up, then held the leg socket with both hands and fixed it on his hand again.

"Hey, Hey Yang, Hei Yang, husband..."

Hongli struggled with her face flushed.

"I feel like the blood is going to flow back to my head. If you keep doing this, you will be damaged!"

"Tsk, tsk, be careful what you say, don't say such misleading words."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes, stood up on the bed, and shook Hong Li.

"You damn girl still wants to run away, even if you dare to throw me away, right?"

"Ah, no, no, wuwuwu..."

Hong Li's eyes were filled with tears, and tears flowed down her forehead.

"Abba, Abba, I was wrong, please spare my life, hero..."

"Tsk, what's wrong?"

Hei Yang Youyou asked: "If you tell me, I will let you go."

"Ah, everything is wrong everywhere!"

Hongli heard Hei Yang relent and quickly admitted her mistake.

"It's just the humble Hongli's slander against Master Heiyang. It's out of fear of God, so he smeared..."

"Speak humanly."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu don't mock my husband for delaying, let alone raise your flag arrogantly..."

After a pause, Hongli continued to speak.

"Also, you shouldn't talk about other things when your husband is questioning you, and even try to escape by shameful means. It's simply too bad..."

"Well, well, well, yes, that's right, that's right..."
To be continued...