The surname talks, and the name is warm and cool.

Talking about Wen Liang, this surname is very biased, and the combination of warm and cool is really rare, it sounds a little cool.

I wanted to ask Bo Yin why, but he didn't give me a chance to speak, and pressed me under me...... Men and women love, sex, and food are all toxic when you try it.

At least it will make me addicted to thin tones.

As Bo Yin said before, I saved my energy for the evening, and I really squeezed all my strength before I stopped.

And I'm afraid that the ancient word brother next door will find out the movement, it stands to reason that there is still a distance between them, and the sound here will not be transmitted, but my heart is empty, and I still can't help moaning quietly.

Seeing me frowning and biting my lip, Bo Yin seemed to feel a little funny, and his movements were even more violent, so he forced me to hum and chirp before he hooked his lips and lightly moved.

When I lay in his arms afterwards, I felt that this was not good, because he disappeared often, and he rarely did this, but as soon as they met, he was too indulgent, which was not good for his health.

From last night to tonight, I didn't do it for a little bit of the day, and I made a fuss for a few hours in the morning.

Bo Yin's libido is too strong.

I was silent, and Bo Yin hugged me in his arms from behind, put his palm on my lower abdomen, and stroked it gently.

He stroked his lower abdomen, and I remembered what he said last night.

For the sake of the child, he was so willing that he actually said, "Don't you want to hear me call a bed? ”

I have learned that he has a strong desire to have children and that he really intends to have a child for him.

It's just that I haven't thought about it at this time, and then the catastrophe between us will ...... Also because of the children.

In his eyes, it is clear which is more important and which is more important.

When I woke up in the morning, I wanted to pack up my things and leave here, but before that, I went to my sister to tell me about my intention, but my sister said that it snowed heavily last night, and a section of the road was blocked by a landslide, and the road down the mountain was blocked, so it would take a few days.

The plan to leave was put on hold, and I returned to my room, where Bo Yin was playing with my phone on the bed topless.

With my finger on it, I sat down next to him and asked, "What are you doing with my phone?" and how do you know my lock screen password? I didn't tell anyone. ”

After the last lesson, I set the password on my phone, and I swear I really didn't tell anyone about the four digits, but why is it so easy to unravel Bo Yin.

"Watch the news. ”

He ignored my latter question.

I picked up his phone from the coat next to me, a black sleek full-screen phone, just held in the palm of one hand, I studied it, it was a brand I had never seen before.

It should be said that there is no brand marking.

It's like made-to-order.

Sure enough, as I expected, there was only a phone book, text messages, email, and a GPS, and nothing.

I flipped through his call book, and there was no record for a month, but a month ago, the record for that night was still there.

There are no names, just a string of numbers.

Can he remember Xu Nian's number?

I glanced at Bo Yin's phone book, which was empty and recorded, and he didn't save anyone's phone number, could it be that he called me from memory?

What a pervert, as soon as I thought of this word, a thin and deep voice came to my ears, "What are you looking at?"

"You don't have any value in it, I don't think so. ”

I shoved his phone into his hand, and I didn't snatch mine back from him, I didn't have the habit of leaving text messages, and there were no secrets in it for fear of being discovered by him.

So if he wants to watch the news, let him watch it, after all, it's boring here, he has to find something to do, and I have a mobile game on it.

I took a jacket with a hood and put it on, silver-gray, very thick, very warm on my body, and a wide white sweater underneath, and two more sweaters underneath.

I wrapped it like this, and Bo Yin glanced at it in acquiescence.

I took out a black coat, a silver-white sweater, and jeans from Bo Yin's box, put it next to him, and said, "You can get up and go to the kitchen to wash your body by yourself, yesterday's clothes were dirty, you wear this set today, I put it here." ”

Hearing this, Bo Yin tilted his head to look at me, his lips opened slightly, and praised me: "You are like this, a bit like the real Mrs. Bo." ”

“……”

I can still understand this, and the meaning of Bo Yin is that I am now like a real wife and dresses my husband.

I bent my eyes and smiled, glanced at his arm, there was no bleeding and recovered well, I nodded and turned to go out, and when I was at the door, a thin voice came from behind: "Didn't you ask me why I knew the password?"

I turned my head and asked, "Why?"

"Try the letters at the beginning of your name with a nine-square grid, little thing, don't set a password in the future. ”

The alphanumeric number at the beginning of the nine-square grid is, 9740.

How could a normal person think about this perverted thin voice? He asked me not to do anything more, he was looking down on my IQ.

I withdrew my gaze and walked away with a grustic heart.

He's always got the better of the rest.

I left my room and looked at the snow-covered school not far away, and walked down the hill with my woolen hat on.

Brother Gu Ci is teaching children to read and write, there are only more than 20 children in this village, and the rest are from the next mountain village, they live here and only go back on weekends.

And a lot of winter clothes are quite thin, these are known by sitting in the courtyard and chatting with the senior brothers before.

Senior Brother Du said that it is hard here, but the children are motivated.

The old brother who taught the children to read was very serious, and I found that for a long time he was standing next to a little boy who was dressed differently than these children.

He was neatly dressed and warmer than the others.

There are poor among the rich, and there are rich among the poor,

I think this child's family conditions should be much better than others, and this little boy is also well-behaved and handsome.

At the end of class, the children rushed out of it, picking up the snow on the ground and kneading it into a snowball for a snowball fight.

There are also some children jumping rope.

Although life is hard, it is better to be simple and happy.

I entered the classroom, and Brother Gu was sitting next to the little boy, and he said a few words, but the child didn't pay attention.

He hung his head in silence.

I went over and knocked on the desk, Brother Gu Zi looked up, I smiled and asked, "The mountain road is closed, my painting is also completed, there is nothing to do recently, can I help you?"

Brother Gu Ci got up, glanced at the little boy, and then went out with me, he looked at this group of happy children, and said with a smile: "There is nothing you can help with, but you can come and teach them to paint every afternoon, and Du Ze will come to teach them for two hours in the morning. ”

"Well, I still have a lot of brushes there, so I'll give them them together. I remembered what Bo Yin said last night, and I couldn't help asking: "Brother Guzi, is that future sister-in-law's surname Tan, is her name Wen Liang?"

Gu Ci turned his head and looked at me with a shocked expression, and I explained, "Bo Yin guessed, I want to ask you." ”

"Well, the surname is talking, and the name is cool. Brother Gu paused and explained: "She is a soldier, but now I occasionally know that she works as a bodyguard next to a high-ranking official." ”

Girls as bodyguards, how powerful is this?

No wonder Bo Yin knew her name, but he knew that she had a relationship with Brother Guzi, so the two of them should have a good friendship in the army, and they could be regarded as close friends.

Otherwise, how could they know such a secret thing?

I asked, "Who is that high-ranking official?"

At this time, a child rushed over and accidentally bumped into me, Brother Gu Ci stretched out his hand to hold my shoulder, then let go of me, and whispered: "Time, that high-ranking official is General Zhong, Zhong Jiaozhi." ”

Mom, isn't this my grandfather?

I hadn't noticed that he had a female bodyguard with him, but he must have been transferred from the army recently.

In addition to a few fixed bodyguards around my grandfather, there are a few who were temporarily transferred from the army, and they didn't stay for a long time, only about a few months, but do I want to tell Brother Gu Ci that Zhong Jiaozhi is actually my grandfather.

But it's not much use to say this? Brother Gu Ci likes that girl, not my grandfather.

However, according to Brother Guzi, that person who talks about Wen Liang has a deep contradiction with him, how can he be sure that she will marry him?

And listening to Bo Yin's tone, it seems that something is wrong.

After staying outside for a while, the class bell rang again, and I went into the classroom and sat in the last row to listen to Brother Guci's lecture.

Before the class, he introduced me to the children, "This is Mr. Zhong, who taught you to draw in the afternoon, and will give you gifts in the afternoon." ”

The children were delighted.

In this class, I also found that Brother Gu Zi still spent a lot of time with that little boy, and it seemed to have become a habit.

At noon, when I was out of school, I met the little boy again, and I heard his little friend ask: "Tan Wenyan, your aunt has always said that your sister has a good job and a good house in the capital, why didn't she take you over to live?"

The one named Tan Wenyan didn't answer, just bowed his head and went home in silence, looking withdrawn and even closed.

Talking about Wen Yan, it turned out to be Wen Liang's younger brother, no wonder Brother Gu Ci spent a lot of time by his side, it turned out to be like this.

I went back to the small courtyard where I lived, but Bo Yin was not in the room, and I searched several rooms but there was no one.

The village is not large, and I walked around and saw Bo Yin half-crouching beside a child, reaching out to handle his clothes.

The expression is very gentle, it is the first time I have seen Bo Yin like this, and sure enough, he really likes children, even if the child is not his.

"Uncle, will my sister really take me to live?"

He who asks this is talking about warm words.

"Well, your sister asked me to tell you that before the New Year, she will come and take you there and live with her. ”

Bo Yin's expression was gentle, and the boy finally spoke, Tan Wenyan heard Bo Yin say this, smiled gratefully, and said with joy: "Thank you, uncle, I know." ”