Bride-price 300 million dollars: BOSS bewitch wife without limit

While chatting in the restaurant, left front came in.

Xu Yan sat at the door of the restaurant with his back to his face. He didn't notice that there was a man standing behind him.

"Xiao Feng has washed, come and have dinner." Xu Fu patted the chair beside him. On his left hand was a small steamed stuffed bun, and there was an empty seat next to it. Before, this position was promised, so whether Xu's mother or Xu Yan, they didn't go to that position intentionally or unintentionally.

But at this time, Xu Fu patted the position and let the left forward sit. Xu Yan was not happy immediately.

Although the left forward is indeed his father's lifesaver, this code is one code.

She didn't dare to mention that the position was a promise. She was afraid that the promise would make her parents sad.

So he quickly stood up, moved his chair aside, pointed to the position next to him and said, "Mr. Zuo, please sit here."

Xu's father and mother were stunned, and then they all smiled knowingly. It seems that the child is no longer angry.

The left front doesn't think so. Looking at Xu Yan's cold eyes, he knows that there must be nothing good in a moment.

However, it doesn't matter. She can't go too far in front of her parents.

So he sat down next to Xu Yan.

The steamed stuffed bun that has been eating in the sullen sea suddenly raised his head. He just stuffed a big mouthful of stewed noodles in his mouth. When he saw the left forward, he immediately widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and the inside face fell out again.

Xu's father and mother didn't pay attention at first. They just asked Zuo Feng to eat.

But when they finished greeting the left forward, they both had some dishes for their grandson to eat. They found that the little guy was staring at the left forward. How surprised was that expression.

Old couple, look at me, I look at you. I don't know what's going on.

After a while, Xu's mother asked, "Niannian, do you know this uncle?"

Zuo Feng looked at the child, bent his lips and smiled, "Hey, handsome boy, we meet again."

Xu's father and mother almost spoke in unison. They looked at their grandson and left Feng, "have you seen it before?"

Steamed stuffed bun didn't make a sound, but he got down from his chair, bypassed Xu Fu and came to the left forward.

Zuo Feng stretched out his hand and held the child in his arms. He couldn't help kissing the child on his face. His eyes were full of love.

The steamed stuffed bun was kissed by him and blushed, but he also took the initiative to kiss him, "uncle, we meet again."

"Yes, uncle thought you had forgotten your uncle."

"No!" the little steamed stuffed bun narrowed his eyes into a line and raised his chubby little hands. "Uncle is so handsome!"

He said in his mouth. His soft little hand had pinched the left front's face. After pinching it a few times, he began to knead it.

At the beginning of kneading, it was still very gentle, but after a while, it became ravaged.

Xu's father and mother looked at each other. They couldn't see it anymore.

Xu's mother hurriedly said, "read, you can't do this. It's impolite."

"I like Uncle!"

The steamed stuffed bun said, holding the left front's face, took a "Baji" bite on his forehead, and then continued to rub.

Xu Yan's sitting aside was a spectator attitude, but she had seen how powerful his son's "kneading way" was.

In fact, sometimes she wondered why the way the child expressed his love was so different?

However, for the left winger, she doesn't think it's too much.

And Zuo Feng himself is also a look of great enjoyment.

He really likes the way the child expresses his love to himself.

His heart was beautiful and became a flower. Holding a small steamed stuffed bun, he couldn't help kissing on his face again.

"Niannian, your name is Niannian, isn't it?"

The steamed stuffed bun nodded vigorously, "my big name is Xu niannuo, and my small name is Niannian."

Xu niannuo?

Three words, like a loud thunder in this small restaurant.

Zuo Feng, Xu father and Xu mother all looked at the child in surprise, and then looked at Xu Yan almost at the same time.

In particular, Xu's father and mother were quite shocked.

Because I told the old couple in the video phone that the child's name was Xu Nian. They always thought it was Xu Nian, but there was another word behind it.

Xu niannuo.

Just listening to the name, we all know what it means.

In an instant, the eyes of Xu's father and mother were filled with tears.

Read promise, read promise.

Zuo Feng looked at Xu Yan. Xu Yan couldn't understand the emotion in her eyes. She didn't understand why this person looked at her like this, so she quickly looked away.

"Niannian, get down from your uncle. It's impolite of you to sit back and start eating."

Sideways, he said to his parents, "Mom and Dad, the dishes are cooked. Eat them quickly and they will be rotten in a while."

Steamed stuffed bun climbed down from the left forward's arms, bumped back to his seat, climbed to the chair, then hugged his bowl again, pinched his fork and began to eat stewed noodles.

Zuo Feng lowered his head and pursed his lower lip, then pulled the corners of his mouth, looked up at Xu Fu and Xu Mu and said, "uncle, aunt, let's have dinner."

Xu's father and mother both wiped their eyes and nodded, "Hey, eat."

Zuo Feng is a very humorous person and soon dissolved the heavy atmosphere just now.

Halfway through the meal, the steamed stuffed bun moved from the middle of Grandpa and grandma to the left front.

"Uncle, you haven't told me your name yet?"

Zuo Feng looked at the child's eyes full of love and warmth. "My uncle's surname is Zuo and his name is Zuo Feng."

"Oh, uncle, I'll ask you whether your name is uncle Zuo or uncle?"

"Just call it what you like." in fact, if you call dad, I'll be happier.

Little steamed stuffed bun's eyes rolled around a few times, then glanced at Xu Yan sitting across the left front, pursed his lips, fell in the left front's ear and whispered, "uncle, do you have a girlfriend?"

The left forward was slightly stunned and looked sideways at Xu Yan.

Xu Yan just looked up at him. His eyes collided and he forgot to move away for a moment.

After staring for five seconds, Xu Yan finally lowered his eyes, took a fish ball out of the pot and put it into his bowl.

In fact, what little steamed stuffed bun said just now, he thought his voice was very low, but in fact, everyone at the table heard it.

Of course, Xu Yan knows what his son thinks. Since last year, he has asked if he has a girlfriend whenever he meets a good-looking man.

Oh, it's a headache to think about it.

In fact, it's also very sad. Why did she fall to this point? Her son, who is less than three years old, worries about finding a boyfriend everywhere. Should she be moved by her son's filial piety and sensible, or should she feel sorry for herself?

Xu's father and mother actually have an excellent impression of Zuo Feng. When they live to their age, it's a good thing to see people. This child is a good child.

Since the son is gone, it is impossible for the daughter not to get married all her life.

However, Zuo Feng's child is only 27 this year and has not been married, but ah Yan is already 30 years old. He still has a child.

Alas, they still don't want to do this. They think it's impossible. Let alone other people's left wingers and left winger's parents.

After Xu Yan looked away, Zuo Feng also looked back, looked back at the steamed stuffed bun, smiled and said, "my uncle doesn't have a girlfriend yet. Is this going to introduce a girlfriend to my uncle?"

The steamed stuffed bun smiled mysteriously, "yes!" but he didn't say who the girlfriend was.

If you continue to ask, it will be embarrassing for a while, so Zuo Feng quickly changed the topic, "Niannian, what toys do you like on weekdays? Or what do you like to do? Uncle, there are a lot of transformers, remote-controlled cars, planes and toy guns..."

"Uncle, I don't like anything!"

The left forward was interrupted by the steamed stuffed bun before he finished his words, and he obviously saw that the child looked at him differently.

The next second, I saw xiaobaozi jump down from the chair, then hold his bowl, and return to his original position, never looking at the left forward again.

Xu Yan lowered his head and pursed his mouth hard before he didn't make himself laugh.

Raised her eyes and secretly looked at the left front. Her psychology was really cool.

Make you proud, show off, flatter and buy people's hearts. Now, is it in the wrong position?

The left forward was a little confused and didn't understand how the child changed his face.

He looked at Xu Yan blankly and asked for help.

Xu Yan help him? How is that possible?

Pretending that he didn't hear anything, Xu Yan ate attentively.

Zuo Feng went to see Xu's father and mother again. The old couple were also calm and hurried to feed their grandson.

What the hell is going on?

Why does this face change faster than turning a book?

Did he say something wrong?

During the next meal, the left forward became much more silent.

After dinner, it was nearly ten o'clock.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zuo Feng didn't stay any longer. He helped Xu's mother and Xu Yan clean up the things on the table to the kitchen and left.

Xu's mother was washing dishes and chopsticks. Xu's father was playing games with his grandson, so he asked Xu Yan to send Zuo Feng off.

Xu Yan was unwilling to accept one thousand and ten thousand, but he couldn't help it. It's hard for his parents to do it.

She sent Zuo Feng to the door and was about to close the door, but heard Xu Fu say behind her: "ah Yan, you take a flashlight. The lights downstairs are broken and nobody cares. You send Xiao Feng downstairs."

Xu Yan bit his teeth, turned around with a smile and said, "OK, Dad, I'll get the flashlight now."

He took the flashlight and went out of the house. As soon as Xu Yan closed the door, he whispered to Zuo Feng, "you can go!"

The left forward stared at her with his hands in his pockets. "Uncle said, the light downstairs is broken. Let you take me downstairs."

"Don't you have a flashlight on your cell phone?"

Zuo Feng shrugged. "My mobile phone is old and really doesn't have this function. Please Miss Xu."

Xu Yan bit his teeth and took a few steps towards the stairs. Then he turned on his flashlight and took photos downstairs. "Please, Mr. Zuo!"

Zuo Feng stood still and looked at her, "is this our second meeting?"

"It seems that Zuo Shao has a good memory and knows that this is the second time we have met." Xu Yan paused with sarcasm on his face and said coolly, "in this way, I have not wronged Zuo Shao."

"What wronged me?" Zuo Feng frowned. She didn't like him so much. It really gave him a headache.

For more than a month, God knows how he lives every day.

I think she's going crazy, but I can't go straight to her.

He came here almost every day, sometimes upstairs and sometimes downstairs, just trying to see her.

But he waited left and right. She didn't come back. It was not easy to see her coming back with her son today. He hurried to the supermarket to buy things. He rushed over without stopping. He didn't care about the time of the big night.

But she didn't give him a good face as soon as she met.

In my heart, it's really bad.

Looking around, the left forward took a deep breath. The next second, he came to Xu Yan in two steps, grabbed her hand and directly pulled her to the corner.

"What are you doing?" Xu Yan held the flashlight in his hands and stared. "This is at my door. If you dare to do anything deviant to me again, I'll shout!"

As soon as the voice fell, it reminded the left forward. He raised a hand and directly covered her mouth.

"You --"

"Shh - don't shout, I don't think you want your parents to see us like this?"

Xu Yan stared at him and opened his hand, which covered his mouth. "What do you want to do?"

She really doesn't want her parents to see it, worry them, and make them sad.

From their words and attitude towards the left winger tonight, we can see that they really like this man and think he is a good boy.

Besides, he saved her father.

If you want them to know that this person is actually a rogue and a sex wolf, they will be very sad.

However, she will not let herself be bullied again. If this person dares to mess with her again, she must deal with him.

Seeing that she was a lot more honest, Zuo Feng felt a little more comfortable. "I just lack a girlfriend and want to find a girlfriend."

After a pause, he approached her and sprayed the hot air from his nostrils on Xu Yan's face, which made her very uncomfortable.

She raised her hand and pushed the left forward. "Step back!"

But helpless, the man was like playing a rogue. In fact, he was playing a rogue. Instead of retreating, he gathered together with her, and his whole body almost stuck to her.

In order not to contact him, Xu Yan straightened his back and leaned hard against the corner of the wall.

"Do you have a boyfriend? Are you married?"

Xu Yan's mouth moved and just opened, but he didn't wait for her to answer. The next second, he raised his hand and directly pinched her chin. He said forcefully and overbearing, "if you have a boyfriend, break up quickly. If you get married, divorce quickly. Be good with me! Be my girlfriend!"

Xu Yan became angry. She shook her head and couldn't get her chin off his fingers, so she gave up the struggle, but then she raised her hand and waved it out with a slap.

In the quiet corridor, I only heard a crisp sound of "pa -" which was very loud. It even echoed in the corridor for two seconds.

A slap hit the left forward in the face. Xu Yan's face turned red with anger. "Hooligan! Get out! Don't come back to my house in the future!"

Perhaps this slap came too suddenly, and the left forward was absent for a moment.

When he reacted, Xu Yan had left his bondage, opened the door and was ready to enter the house.

He turned and looked at her back, shrouded in anger. For a long time, he raised his hand and touched his painful left face, and suddenly smiled.

This silly woman, with her hands so heavy, doesn't her own hands hurt?

Little fool!

Leaning against the wall, the left front lit a cigarette and smoked faintly.

Looking sideways at the closed door, in fact, even he felt incredible.

When people die, they can rise again.

He was born again.

……

Three years ago, on the same day and at the same time when he promised to be secretly shot, another thing happened in Yuncheng.

In a high-end community in Yuncheng, building 3 is a single apartment building. There are some rich single men and women living in the building.

On the 24th floor, there lived a man with depression. He wrapped a silk stocking around his neck and ended his young life.

……

Promise moved his fingers, and he found that his hands could move!

This surprised him. Isn't he... Dead yet?

He clearly remembered that after hearing the "bang -" sound, he slowly closed his eyes, and then there was no pain. At the moment of closing his eyes, everything ended and fixed at that moment.

But what's going on now?

He tried and carefully moved his fingers and then his feet. He found that his hands and toes could move.

Moreover, there is no pain or discomfort in the position of the heart. Can we say that people really have a soul?

Or? He wasn't shot at all?

The gunshot didn't come at him?

He slowly opened his eyes, bit by bit, with the lifting of his eyelids, light hit his fundus.

Is he... Really alive?

The heart jumped up in a flash. With such a jump, he promised to know that he was really alive.

He slowly raised his right hand to touch his heart, and then he clearly felt the shock of beating at his fingertips.

In the past, when he didn't experience death, he just felt that his heartbeat was very normal. He should have a heartbeat when he was alive.

But at this time, he was very excited, because the heartbeat meant that he was still alive.

He's still alive!

Still alive!

He had a strong surprise for the rest of his life, but he found that he could not move other parts of his body except his eyes, hands and arms and toes.

He can't even make a sound. What's the matter with him?

Isn't he still alive and well? Why can't you move?

His eyes turned, and then he found that this seemed to be a hospital, because he not only smelled the smell of disinfectant, but also saw the infusion bottle above his head.

Can it be said that one shot didn't kill him?

Although I can't move, although I can't speak, it's very sad, but I'm still alive, isn't it?

Since he is still alive, is it difficult? From now on, he must live a good life.

Accompany my parents and ah Yan.

A Yan, thinking of a Yan, the corners of his mouth showed a gentle smile.

I don't know how she would react if she knew he was still alive.

This is the hospital. Did ah Yan send him to the hospital?

Promise sighed in her heart and blamed herself very much. She didn't accompany her well for so many years and let her experience another painful farewell.

He is sorry for her, but from now on, they will not be separated again, only death.

The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside and made a "squeak", but the promise was heard.

He tried to lift his head up and see the people coming in at the door. He thought it must be ah Yan.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't move.

However, the footsteps are getting closer and closer.

He can finally see the head of the person who came in!

What a pity! It's not his ah Yan, because it's not the footsteps of ah Yan, and his hair dyed yellow, nor is it his hair color.

Who would that be?

The man probably had something wrong. He stopped walking and didn't go forward. He could only see a hair top and forehead, and then he couldn't see his face.

Who the hell is it? Where's Yan?

Could it be ah Yan who invited him to take care of him?

It's possible.

Thinking of this, promise moved his hand, patted his side, made a sound, and tried to attract the attention of the person who stopped.

Sure enough, the next second, the man reacted.

"Xiao Feng? Xiao Feng, you're awake!"

The promise hasn't responded yet. I can see what this person looks like. I just feel that it's dark in front of me. The next second, he is tightly hugged.

In a flash, rich rouge and perfume poured into his nasal cavity, almost suffocating him.

The promise is very uncomfortable. He wants to say, please, can you stay away from him? If it goes on like this, he will sleep again!

Over the years, in southern province, the days of red wine and green have passed for so many years. In fact, he has really smelled too much of this rouge, but he still feels terrible every time.

He hates these smells in women. Of course, if his ah Yan has these smells, he likes them.

However, his Arab speaking would not use such a scent perfume, such a bad rouge and vulgar powder, his words, water, a born beauty, what he did not need to bring himself with himself.

He raised his hand to push the man on his body, but the man was like a dog's skin plaster. He couldn't push it away.

And at this time, he found that although his hands and arms could move, his strength was very weak. He wanted to work hard, but he had more than his heart but less than his strength.

So he can't push his people away at all.

With more and more bad smell inhaled in the nose, the promised face gradually turned red, and breathing began to become extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, after another two minutes, the man holding him finally released his hand.

Promise this is like a fish with water, breathing in a hurry.

Then he was breathing, and he heard the people around him say, "brother Quan, come to the hospital, your son is awake!"

Son?

Promise was stunned and looked at her. She looked like a middle-aged woman who was not young, at least not 60 or 55, but her hair was dyed yellow. It was estimated that there were ten layers of powder on one face. It looked terrible.

It's disgusting to be young at an old age.

The point is, she just said, son? Who did she say? Who is her son?

After the woman called, she bent over and looked at the man on the bed. "Son, you're awake. Do you know how mom spent the past two years? Mom really thought you'd never wake up again." she cried.

mom?

Promise's eyebrow moved slightly. She said she was his mother?

Is there a mistake? How the fuck could you look like her!

Just wondering, the woman suddenly remembered something. She turned and walked towards the door. As she walked, she said, "I'm going to call Dr. Zhang and tell him you wake up and let him examine you!"

In a few minutes, before I saw anyone, I heard a chaotic sound of footsteps.

Soon, a group of people surrounded him, including doctors and nurses, dressed in white overalls.

These people fiddled with his body and were very uncomfortable, but he couldn't speak and was so anxious that he stared.

After about an hour of tossing and turning, these people finally stopped.

However, another middle-aged man came. The man looked like he was only 40 or 50 years old. The man stood beside him, looked at him and wiped his tears!

Why are you crying at him? He doesn't know him!

"Xiao Feng, you're awake. In recent years, do you know what you've tortured me and your mother? You bastard, you scared your mother and me to death!"

"Brother Quan, what are you talking about? How can you say such words to children!"

It was the woman who claimed to be his mother. She opened the man, gathered around the promise and held her hand. "Xiao Feng, as long as you wake up, wake up, the past is over. We'll live a good life in the future."

"Xiao Feng, do you feel uncomfortable? Tell your mother."

At this time, the woman found that she had not spoken since her son woke up.

"Xiao Feng, why don't you talk to your mother? Are you still angry with your mother?"

"Mom knows that it was her mother who was wrong, but it has been more than two years. Are you still angry?"

"Xiao Feng, mom knows it's wrong. You don't want to take over the company. Mom doesn't force you. If you want to do what you want to do, you can do it. Neither your father nor I will force you to do what you don't like."

"Xiao Feng, will you talk to your mother?"

No matter what women say, promise can't make any sound.

But now the heart of promise gradually became clear. He thought, raised his hand and took the woman's hand.

The woman looked at her son and took her hand. She was happy and quickly held it. "Son, what do you want to say to your mother, you say."

Promise moved, took her hand away from her palm, then held her hand again, and then wrote something in her palm with his fingers.

At first, women didn't know what was going on, but they soon understood.

The promise says: I can't make a sound in my throat.

He wrote word by word slowly, probably as the woman said, he slept too long, so his hands were a little inflexible and weak.

When he finished writing all these words, the whole person was already sweating.

The woman stared in surprise, looked at her son in the hospital bed, trembled for a long time, and said strangely, "Xiao Feng, you... You can't speak?"

As soon as the man behind him listened, he opened the woman and excitedly grabbed the promised hand, "Xiao Feng, what's the matter with you? Why can't you speak?"

The woman had reacted and quickly turned to call the doctor.

Before long, a group of doctors and nurses rushed to the hospital.

The promise was rechecked.

Then he put a tablet beside the promise and put the pen in his hand.

When the doctor asked him questions, he answered them in writing.

The result of the final examination was that he had been lying for too long and his body could not move due to muscle atrophy. As for why he couldn't make a sound, it should be caused by his suicide and silk stockings around his neck. He should be able to recover, but it takes time.

After that, the promise knew that he was not dead, he was reborn.

Now he is a 26 year old man named Zuo Feng. He is the son of the boss of a food production and processing company in Yuncheng. This company is also the largest company in Yuncheng, and the food is exported abroad.

The boss's name is Zuo Quan, and the woman is his wife, Li Jiangyue.

Zuo Quan had a son at the age of 40. Zuo Feng and Lao laizi had been doting on their son, which led to his arrogance and rebellion since childhood.

When Zuo Feng was 22 years old, his family booked him a marriage. She was a worthy daughter.

But Zuo Feng didn't like the daughter, but he didn't object to the marriage, but he asked not to talk about marriage before he was 30.

Zuo Quan and his wife were afraid that their son would repent, so they agreed on the face, but secretly they were planning to wait for two or three years to get their son married.

Who knows that later, the woman's family forced marriage, saying that she was afraid that if Zuo Feng didn't agree to get married in a few years, she would not delay her daughter.

Zuo Quan and his wife thought it would be better to get married early. At the same time, Zuo Quan also wanted to retire and give the company to his son. When his son got married, he also took heart. He let him enter the company and handed over the company to him. After all, he has more than 60 people.

But Zuo Feng didn't agree to get married and didn't want to enter the company at home.

Zuo Quan and his wife were forced a little tight. The child moved out of the house and bought an apartment outside. As a result, he was depressed and got depression.

At first, Zuo Quan and his wife didn't find anything different about their son. For about half a year, they felt something was wrong with their son and advised him to go home, but he didn't agree.

That day, Li Jiangyue went to Zuo Feng's apartment again. The mother and son had a big quarrel. Even Li Jiangyue threatened to die, saying that if Zuo Feng didn't get married and enter the company, she would commit suicide and then leave.

Who knows, the next morning, Zuo Feng ended his life with a silk stocking in his apartment.

Li Jiangyue planned to persuade her son at noon the next day. After all, the wedding was going to be held. The groom couldn't attend at that time, but she knocked on the door for half a day. Her son didn't open the door and didn't answer the phone. She remembered that her son's previous behavior was abnormal and worried about his accident, so she quickly called the police.

After the door was pried open, sure enough, the left forward lay in bed and looked like asleep, but a pair of long women's silk stockings were tightly wrapped around his neck.

Firefighters came forward to touch, people are already cold, no breathing.

The final verdict of the police was suicide, excluding homicide. However, the time of death was between 9 a.m. and 10 a.m.

Li Jiangyue cried earth shaking. She couldn't believe that her son died like this.

She still insisted on sending her son to the hospital urgently. Even the doctors felt it was unnecessary, but after arriving at the hospital, there were fluctuations in the ECG, and the people who had been dead for several hours had a heartbeat and weak breathing.

In this way, although the left forward still has a heartbeat and breathing, he has always been in a coma.

This coma is more than two years.

The promise gradually recovered the memory of the body's owner, Zuo Feng, within more than a month after waking up, but it was not recovered all at once, but bit by bit. It was not recovered until more than half a year, but his own memory of the promise still existed.

At that time, promise had been sent abroad for treatment by Zuo Quan and his wife.

And he was able to speak only eight months after waking up, and then more than three months later, his legs could move.

After nearly half a year of extraordinary hard training, he finally stood up.

However, his identity became left front, and he got that the undercover in the police was Zuo Quan's cousin, so he decided to use the identity of left front for the time being.

As soon as he was in good health, he hurried home without stopping.

Meeting Xu Yan at the airport was really unexpected, and there was their son!

At the thought of the pink little guy in Xu Yan's arms, the left forward leaned against the wall and couldn't help showing his teeth and laughing.

That night was his happiest as a promise.

But that night also became his most painful and regretful night as a promise.

But now looking back, he still feels that even the pain and regret are worth it, because he has a child with ah Yan.

A sudden pain in his fingers, the left forward looked down and found that he had smoked a lit cigarette and had burned himself out.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time of his watch. It was nearly eleven o'clock.

Now is not the time to meet my parents, ah Yan and my son. However, if they can have a happy life in the future, it's actually better not to meet each other.

Let him take care of his parents, his son and ah Yan as Zuo Feng.

He also wants to recover ah Yan. He wants to try whether he can recapture ah Yan's heart as a left winger.

In fact, he has another consideration. When he was alive, he couldn't be with ah Yan. The biggest obstacle is their brother sister relationship. Now he and she are no longer brothers and sisters, so it's more natural to be together.

It's just one thing that annoys him.

In the past, he was three years older than ah Yan, but now he has turned the other way around. Ah Yan is three years older than him.

However, as the saying goes, a female junior holds a gold brick, but he must hold this gold brick, this baby pimple home and hold it tightly!