Chapter Seventy-One: Is It a Problem of Overboard?

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"It's so similar, that smile. ”

"Impossible, I haven't found it for so long, how can it be in this city. ”

"Think about it, think about it. ”

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"Yunxi, your daughter is so cute. ”

"yes, I just don't cry much. ”

"My one cries a lot, and I don't know who inherited it. ”

"You must have learned the essence of you. ”

"So my essence is not to cry?"

"Haha. ”

"Husband, do you want to see if it's this cutie or our cutie?"

"Is there a problem with overboard?"

"Haha. ”

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"You can't be wrong, although it has changed a lot, but there is still the shadow of her mother. ”

"Kaoru's last name made me think of this possibility. ”

"It's time to come back, but it's back. ”

"But that's all over. ”

"Since it was her mother's choice, then I should respect her idea. ”

"It's a little pitiful, I didn't expect that a child born in a family like ours would have such a misfortune. ”

"But maybe it's because I don't know that I'm happy. ”

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"It's so slow, Dad, the food is cold. ”

"Sorry, a little diarrhea. ”

"It's okay, isn't it too good to eat. ”

"It's fine. ”

Did something happen? Or did nothing happen?

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"Thank you for the hospitality. ”

"Everywhere, it's all a small dish, not enough to worry about. ”

"Dad, I'm going to send Xueyu. ”

"Well, go ahead. ”

"By the way, do you think of anything?"

"Ah~ Sure enough, I still have to think about it. ”

"Oh, bye-bye. ”

"Goodbye. ”

"Snow ...... Good bye. ”

"Goodbye. ”

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"The winter vacation is so idle. ”

"Don't you have any homework?"

"Homework, yes, homework, well, homework. ”

"Haha. ”

"By the way, Qinggui, whether you are cold or not, do you want to turn on the heating. ”

"I used to use a stove in the winter. ”

"Qinggui, your hands are so cold, sure enough, let's turn on the heater. ”

The mourning oracle turned on the air conditioner in the living room.

"Hehe, let me rub you hot before it heats up. ”

Mourning Siyu desperately rubbed Du Qinggui's hand.

"Well, my hands are going to wear out. ”

"Ha~"

"How's it going, is the heat up?"

"The heating has worked. ”

"Let's watch TV for a while. ”

"It's good to be free today, let's chat. ”

"Okay, what are you talking about?"

"Anything. ”

"You may not understand things at work, and you don't like things like study very much......"

"Come, lie on my lap. ”

"So proactive today. ”

Du Qinggui blushed after hearing this, looked away and said.

"You don't need to understand, you don't need to like it, you just need to talk to each other. ”

"Makes sense, but watch me talk. ”

Mourning Siyu held Du Qinggui's chin with her hand and asked her to look at herself.

"Say it. ”

"You speak first. ”

"Okay. ”

"Once a customer took a lot of dollars to buy something, I was embarrassed to refuse, and when I finished counting, I found that the customer behind me was already impatient, and finally the manager came forward to reconcile, and the manager told me to negotiate and explain with the customer next time. ”

"It's okay, are you angry? ”

"Not angry, but ashamed. ”

"It's not your fault. ”

"Well, it's your turn. ”

"I think about it, there it is. ”

"Today I went to find a colleague to do errands, she said very busy, told me to wait, so I sat down opposite her, waited for a long time and didn't know what she was writing and drawing, just when I was about to get impatient, a person walked in from outside, that person said a few words to her, she anxiously asked how to do it, and finally they actually talked to me for an hour, an hour, I really took it, now I think about it, she even told me what you know is not very important, and I also need to deal with my own internal affairs first, I don't know what you are angry with the air, men are really inexplicable。 I'll go, I'm angry, no, the anger is up. ”

Mourning said this, but realized that he seemed to be talking about Hefeng Wucai again.

"Did she apologize to you?"

"Apologize? It's harder to get her to apologize than to ascend to heaven, so I came back angry. ”

"I shouldn't be glad you're back so early today. ”

"Don't think too much about it. ”

"I remember like I had a ......"

"My mouth is dry. ”

"Wait, I'll pour you a glass of water. ”

"I want oolong tea. ”

"Hmm. ”

Mourning Siyu put his head on the sofa where Du Qinggui had just sat down, smelled the aroma, and felt that he had a trace of desire.

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"The tea is ready. ”

"Do you drink coffee?"

"Hmm. ”

"It's so bitter. ”

"It's fine. ”

"Is there anything upset?"

"Not really. ”

"Why don't we take a shower and relax together. ”

"Hmm~"

"What's wrong?"

I almost burst out laughing. ”

"Why?"

"Because you thought you were saying something very plain. ”

"Is there one?"

Mourning touched her nose and felt a little embarrassed.

"Would you like to wash together?"

"No, I mainly want you to help me rub it, my shoulder hurts a little bit. ”

"Well, bring a change of clothes. ”

"Okay. ”

"I'll go to the bathroom. ”

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"Qinggui, how are the pajamas? I've brought yours too. ”

"No problem. ”

"Then, do you take it off first or I take it off first. ”

After hearing this, Du Qinggui slowly pulled his mourning hand to himself.

"Come on. ”

Du Qinggui said embarrassedly.

"Oh, oh, hey. ”

"Whew~"

"There are no surprises today, don't look forward to it. ”

"Got it, don't look forward to it, hahaha. ”

Du Qinggui leaned against the bathroom door, his hands naturally drooping, and he looked completely arranged.

Mourning thought that Du Qinggui looked quite introverted, but he was actually quite good at pleasing men.

The mourning oracle first slowly faded Du Qinggui's heavy coat, and then unbuttoned the first button of the shirt, revealing Du Qinggui's beautiful butterfly bones.

If you unravel it further, you will see smooth and fair skin.

When the third button was unbuttoned, the mourning oracle smiled and said.

"And said don't expect it. ”

"Isn't there no surprise when you look forward to it? ”

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Du Qinggui pushed the mourning oracle into the bathtub, and got into it himself, and the two of them crowded into the bathtub, and their bodies involuntarily approached.