Although the female is not as strong and powerful as the general female, she still has the strength to break away from the male, but at this moment, Yi is pulling her scalp, but she does not dare to resist.

"Can you be quieter?" Charles glared at Yi and complained, "I made a video call for Gu Yu—ah, it worked!"

But Yi didn't hesitate at all, his handsome brows were wrinkled, and he only cared to vent his temper, pulling Yaheng's hair and pushing back heavily. The back of Ya female's head collided with the corner of the glass coffee table, screaming in agony, and blood flowed from the gap instantly.

The female insects present saw it, and they turned their heads and couldn't bear to look anymore, but no insects stepped forward to speak for him.

"Ah! Gu Yu, you finally took it!" Charles said in surprise.

The end of the video communication was pitch-black, and the voice that came from it was deep and low, suppressing impatience, like the quiet eve of a storm.

"Cha, Er, S—"

"Speak up if you have something to say, and let go of your fart—"

The male in the black video has a very distinctive speech. It seems to save effort, the pronunciation is concentrated in the front of the mouth, and the opening and closing of the lips is very small, and the voice line sounds more lazy.

Charles was surprised: "You took gun medicine today, Gu Yu?"

Yi sneered: "Listen to this voice, shouldn't the shame of our male insects be still taking a nap?"

Charles thought badly, this time was really when Gu Yu was taking a nap.

Just listening to Gu Yu's "hehe" on the other side, Charles knew that this grandson, he said "if you have something to say", it really only gave you seconds.

So he hurriedly said: "Don't hang up yet! I really have something to do with you. Didn't I make an appointment with you last week when we played games? You promised to come to our party today!"

There was silence on the other side of the video, and the camera swirled around, finally revealing Gu Yu's face just woken up, with long white hair draped in a mess, as if all the males in the house owed him money.

"Who has an appointment with you?"

Gu Yuzheng was paralyzed on the reclining chair in his garden, and the afternoon sunlight reflected bright luster on his white hair. Even the face of a dead insect could not deny that it had the capital to fascinate insects.

"When you were playing games?" Gu Yu frowned, "It's 800 years ago, who still remembers."

He didn't even remember what he promised casually while playing the game, how could he acknowledge it.

Charles blushed and had a thick neck with excitement, as if his queen had stolen a worm's tone on his back: "What - don't remember?!"

Gu Yu lowered the volume of the communication and said lightly, "What are you doing so loudly? Just play, I won't go."

Charles hated that iron would not become steel: "Your female gentleman has gone to the battlefield, what are you doing at home all day long? Waiting for mold? Do you know what the male worm circles are saying about you now..."

Gu Yu certainly knew what they said all day long. He was too lazy to know, but couldn't bear Charles chattering in his ear like his mother-in-law all day long.

"Aren't you all soft rice bugs, isn't it interesting to divide the first and the second? My mother always said that I was naive, and you are more naive than me." Before Gu Yu woke up, he yawned and opened his mouth.

Yi sneered.

"What?" Gu Yu was puzzled.

Yi Qing cleared his throat, thinking that Gu Yu finally noticed that there was a worm here, but he heard Gu Yu continue to ask, "Who's on your side—crying?"

Charles was slightly surprised, and then he noticed the voice he had ignored for a long time. Looking up, the Asian woman in the corner was clutching the back of her bleeding head, sobbing in a low voice.

Yi Leng snorted: "Just a female who made a mistake. Still crying? Shut your mouth, okay? Who are you pretending to be hurt? Useless."

Gu Yu scolded in a low voice: "The quarrel makes my heart annoyed, Charles, you are making a fucking communication, and there is always a buzz around you."

"Can you send the female to bandage first? Also, which dog was barking just now?"

Charles hadn't reacted yet, and even took a serious look at Yi, just as he was about to ask Gu Yu if his ears were having trouble sleeping, he suddenly realized that he was scolding insects.

Charles chuckled.

Yi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Charles greeted the sub-hen next to him: "It's alright, you can send this worm down to bandage it, don't have anything wrong."

The sub-woman, who was suppressing her crying, was supported by the worm, clutching her wound again, and looked up at the male worm in the video screen carefully. The male with long white hair, gray eyes like dazzling gems buried in the forest, and handsome in the sunlight like a person walking out of a storybook.

Ya female hurriedly buried her head again, not daring to take another look, but in her heart she firmly remembered the appearance of the male insect named Gu Yu.

Charles also wanted to persuade Gu Yu to go out: "Don't lie at home, you can't even take a pound of lice out of your body if you're too lazy..."

"Crack-"

As soon as Gu Yu's grandson finished scolding the bug, he was so happy that he immediately hung up.

Charles angrily said: "Damn! Gu Yu, you are so good, don't ask Grandpa and I to play with you next time!"

The more he wanted to be indignant, he couldn't help but scolded Shang Yi, who was black-faced just now, but now turned to ridicule him.

"Damn, grandson!"

"Dear Xiongzi, good afternoon, it is now the exact afternoon of April 12, 015 on the insect calendar. Your lunch break is over, do you want to start game time now?"

Guangnao tells Gu Yu the time.

Gu Yu tried to stand up from the reclining chair, but after less than two seconds, he fell back to his original place. He only tried it once, and he liked it. He gave up his plan to sit up and play games, and simply continued to be paralyzed.

"Lie down and fight."

Gu Yu also sighed and made an excuse for his paralysis: "It's all to blame for Charles' grandson, so I haven't slept well during my lunch break, and my head is still dizzy."

Light Brain: "..."

There was a sneer of "hehe" on the floor.

A chubby little ball was cleaning the floor, tripping over the cobblestone garden path, struggling to get up, and persevering in cleaning.