The old man walked to Song Yun, then reluctantly took the phone from his ear, and said with a smile: "I think I have too strict requirements on you."

Song Yun was delighted. Just as he was about to hold the old man's hand and express his excitement, he remembered his hands that had been washed for many years and had bloody surgery on his "Little Girl" that he had just washed. He stretched out his hand and turned it around. He touched his head. He laughed and said, "Old man, it's really a bit harsh. Let's change my conditions."

"Okay." The old man agreed readily.

"Hmm???" The old man's rapid change made Song Yun feel a little overwhelmed.

The old man shook the ipadx Song Yun in front of him, pointed to the scene playing on the screen, laughed, and said, "You two, perform one for me according to this."

Song Yun didn't expect the old man to put forward such conditions. He looked at the old man seriously. If it weren't for his ugly appearance and being too old, he was not hygienic, Song Yun even suspected that the two were brothers who had been separated for many years. Could there be such a helping person?

In fact, this is not an unacceptable condition. It can even be said that this condition is very happy to Song Yun or other men. Xiao Qing is a beauty, especially her plump and sexy thighs, which are flexible and powerful because of her long-term exercise, are even more eye-catching.

Song Yun's mood was very strange at this moment. It was neither joy nor sorrow, hesitation and expectation. If he rejected this condition, who knew whether this weirdo would ask other more difficult questions, or he simply refused to ask any questions. Others who came to seek medical treatment were just one question to the end. With the little favors from many years ago, he had an extra chance of choice. Song Yun decided in his heart that if he wanted to jump into Xiaogang's schoolbag, he would stuff a playboy, and show his friends if he had nothing to do. Shi En would start with the baby.

"Old man, are you sure?" Song Yun asked with his eyes narrowed, looking at the old man's increasingly obscene smiling face.

"Confirm." The old man nodded firmly.

"But this condition"

When Song Yun wanted to negotiate again, the old man waved his hand and said firmly: "I have violated my principles of being a human being and gave you an extra choice. Others don't have such opportunities. I have confirmed that it is this condition. If you don't want to, please leave."

"This... Old man, although Xiaoqing is my girlfriend,... they may not be willing to do it now."

The old man curled his lips. "Are the people here willing to each other?"

"Old man, they do that professionally, we are different from them." Song Yun tried hard to defend himself. Negotiating with such an isolated old guy is really not an easy task.

"Different? What's different? Not all men and women, aren't that the structure? You have what others have, and you don't have them, either." The old man said carelessly.

Song Yun was deeply shocked. He looked at the dirty old man seriously again, with a full of admiration on his face. This may be how profound the old man in the old man understood the relationship between men and women. He saw blood and punched the flesh at one o'clock, and exposed the essence of the messy things between men and women.

"But old man, I don't care if you ask us to act in this big show in front of you. How could the girl agree to it?"

"That's your business. It has nothing to do with me." The old man lowered his head and became addicted to the wonderful content of ipadx in his hand.

Song Yun turned his head and looked at Xiao Qing, who was staring at the conversation with her big eyes, and smiled bitterly. This condition is really surprising.

"Song Yun, what's wrong? Did he disagree? Or did he put forward some difficult conditions? If that's the case, we won't ask him. Let's go back." Xiao Qing walked to Song Yun and said understandingly.

"It's either he refused to agree. The conditions he proposed were not very difficult, it's just a bit perverted." Song Yun said, touching his nose.

"What conditions?" Xiao Qing was curious about Song Yun's words.

"This... I'm embarrassed to say it." Song Yun thought about it, but he really couldn't speak. He could tell Xiao Qing. If he wanted to cure his face, he had to perform with him. She had to use her family's long fist to tear the old man apart.

"Sorry, what are the conditions?" Xiao Qing became even more curious.

Song Yun smiled and whispered beside Xiao Qing's ears. It was obvious that Xiao Qing's ears slowly turned red and then spread outward. His face, neck, and other parts that Song Yun could not see.

When Xiao Qing looked up, she couldn't hide her anger when she looked at the old man again. The old man also felt that Xiao Qing had a substantial murderous look. She raised her head to look at her and laughed twice, but she didn't care about her personal safety.

"Song Yun, let's go. It's gone." Xiao Qing said as she turned around and left.

Song Yun grabbed her and said with a smile: "Since you are here, how can you come back empty-handed? I'll discuss it with him again."

"Don't worry. There is a way to deal with it." Song Yun said with a smile.

"Is there a way to deal with it?" Xiao Qing looked at Song Yun in confusion.

Song Yun nodded with a smile and suddenly asked, "Have you ever seen a movie?"

"What movie?"

"I'm stupid. I just want to watch it the most," Song Yun said depressedly.

Xiao Qing's face turned red again. "Why are you asking this?"

"It's very important. You have to answer me honestly. Oh! Don't be shy, what's the matter? That's also a kind of art."

"See it." Xiao Qing lowered her head and bit her lip and replied.

"Hehe. That's good." Song Yun nodded with a smile, whispered to Xiao Qing's ear, and turned around and walked towards the old man.

"Old man, discuss something with you." Song Yun narrowed his eyes and said as he looked at the old pervert.

"Don't want me to change my mind. It's that condition. If you agree, you will make a deal. If you don't agree, you will not be able to negotiate." The old man said disdainfully.

"We agreed." Song Yun nodded with a smile.

The old man suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining. He asked excitedly: "Did you really agree?"

"Yes." Song Yun nodded.

"Haha. It's great. Come on, come and see." The old man waved to Song Yun, pointed at a move and said to Song Yun: "You two will follow this move. Hurry up and hurry up. My room is also provided to you for free."

"Thank you." Song Yun's face suddenly stiffened. Lord. He ignored an important question. Can people enter the old man's room?

"Old man, I have another question to discuss with you."

"What else is there? Are you annoying? What kind of a man is a real man, a mother-in-law, what kind of ethics do you mean?" the old man said with an unhappy look.

"That's right, you can't be there when we act like this." Song Yun said with a smile.

"Can't be present? What does it mean? If you can't be present, then who will I let you perform for? No, I won't agree." The old man said angrily.

"You can see and hear the sound, but if you stand in front of us, I think it's hard for me to perform for you."

The old man lowered his head and pondered, considering whether this business is worth the deal.

"Old man, how about it? Women are just a little shy. If you want to see me, I can untidy your clothes for you at any time. We just need to follow this condition, right?"

"Okay." The old man nodded and agreed. "But you should take longer, otherwise the transaction will not count."

"Okay." Song Yun agreed readily. "But you can't enter the house. Otherwise, even if we complete your mission."

"Okay. I won't go in. I won't go in. Anyway, I'll see the same thing there anyway. Hehe." The old man grinned and smiled with big yellow teeth.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!