Early in the morning, the taxi stopped downstairs, and the impatient driver, who had been waiting a little, honked the car horn again, and the hand that had no strength to pull Song Yuze's hand into her inner thigh again when he heard the car horn, at this moment, her body was passively attached to the wall, Song Yuze grabbed her back with one hand and forced her to stick to him tightly, and the other hand reached into her jeans.

As soon as she tugged at him, his hands became more and more unbridled, and his fingers came to her triangle, rubbing against the soft fabric fibers, and her legs went limp.

"Song ......" her voice trembled, she had to go back, today is Sunday, if she goes back early, she may be able to see Zhao Yanting, the more obsessed she is with him, the more she wants to solve it quickly, and then, just like many ordinary lovers, meet when you meet, date when you go on a date, and sleep together when you sleep together.

Before she could call him all he kissed her, very passionately, and the large glasses he had just put on slipped on the bridge of his nose because he couldn't help but respond, and the glasses were taken away, and the kiss went down the corner of her mouth.

The taxi driver outside pressed the horn several times in a row, and Zhao Xiangnong pushed Song Yuze and squeezed her body, begging: "Song ...... Song Yuze, I ...... I have to go back, I really have to go back. ”

Regardless of whether he asked, the kiss continued, the taxi driver began to honk his horn again, and Zhao Xiangnong began to push Song Yuze again.

His lips paused on her collarbone, his breath chaotic, and he said, "I'll let him go, I'll send you back, huh?" ”

The hand was still pushing him.

The next second, the fingers that paused at her triangle picked up the thin layer of fabric fibers and touched her.

The taxi driver is gone.

The large glasses rested silently aside, her face pressed against the wall, bearing him.

The palms of his hands were spread out, trying in vain to find a place to cling to on the wall, but every time he was deep and heavy, he always hung weakly, and finally, his hands were tightly wrapped around his shoulders, and his head rested on his shoulders, following his rhythm one by one.

When the sun rose, trembling feet, Zhao Xiangnong walked down the stairs one by one, Song Yuze walked behind, and Song Yuze simply picked her up in the last few steps.

After descending the last step, he put her down and asked again, "Really won't let me send you?" ”

Zhao Xiangnong shook his head, paused, lowered his head, and said, "Song Yuze, I think we can't meet for the time being, Song Yuze, don't call me at this stage when we can't meet." ”

Her words were not answered, Zhao Xiangnong raised her head and said hurriedly: "What I just said didn't mean anything else, I ......"

She couldn't say the next words, as if no matter how she said it, it would become like hurting Song Yuze's self-esteem, even if she didn't mean it at all.

His faint expression softened in her extremely anxious eyes, and he reached out to touch her face, tearing open a soothing laugh mark.

So, Zhao Xiangnon knew, standing on tiptoe, even if she stood on tiptoe, her lips were only enough to kiss his chin, as if she knew what she was going to do, and he lowered his face slightly.

After kissing the corner of his mouth as she wished, she said goodbye to him and said Song Yuze, I'm leaving.

Song Yuze leaned on the stairs and waved to her, the newborn sunlight made his face very bright, Zhao Xiangnong turned his head, and walked towards the taxi with his face towards the sunlight.

When Ge Tong came to the balcony with the coffee, he saw the door of the taxi parked at the intersection closed, and the side face of the young girl was reflected in the taxi window, with thick bangs and large glasses, looking stupid and stupid, if Ge Tong was not mistaken, the stupid girl was the first woman to get the night at Song Yuze's house, one night a few days ago, Song Yuze came to her house at about half past nine o'clock, and asked her to pay more attention to the place where he lived. He said that he was a guest living in his house, and the guest was not familiar with the area, and he hoped that she would fulfill her responsibilities as a landlord.

After that, Ge Tong began to pay attention to the movements of Song Yuze's house, and then found that Song Yuze and a girl whose face was covered by medium-long hair, thick bangs, and large glasses blocked two-thirds of the girl from going in and out for several days.

Now, Ge Tong guessed that the situation she saw should be that the girl was leaving, and Song Yuze sent her off intimately, at least on the surface.

When the car disappeared at the end of the street, Song Yuze turned his head, and from Ge Tong's angle, he could clearly see that the expression on her beautiful tenant's face was changing rapidly, and the corners of her mouth that had just been hooked on the side of her face quickly disappeared without a trace, and there was a kind of indifference that even the end of the world was just a piece of cake.

The indifferent face frowned slightly as he stepped on the third staircase, his feet stepping on the stairs as if testing the bearing capacity of the steps, and after a few moments, his brow furrowed again.

Ten minutes later, Song Yuze stood at the door of her house, and he handed her a thousand dollars and made a request: replace the previous staircase, and the new staircase needs to be stronger.

Aunt Qing and Miss Rice stood on the white marble steps one after the other, as always, Aunt Qing didn't scold or complain, just touched her hair, and whispered softly: Just come back.

Because of Song Yuze's relationship, Zhao Xiangnong still staggered the opportunity to meet Zhao Yanting, and after changing her clothes, she came to her mother first.

Li Rou's face was haggard, and her mother had been in a state of extinguishing the fire everywhere for the past week, of course, the fire was caused by her.

"Thank you mom for what she's been doing these days." Zhao Xiangnong hung his hands at the sides of his waist.

Li Rou looked at her and didn't speak, and under the judgment-like gaze that belonged to her, Zhao Xiangnong subconsciously grabbed the hem of her skirt with her fingers.

"I'm sorry I disappointed my mom." Zhao Shannon said again.

"Zhao Shannon." Li Rou called her that.

"Yes, Mom." Zhao Xiangnong replied that when she was very young, when she made Li Rou angry, she would call her by name and surname, and then she never did anything to make her angry after she became sensible.

"I'm thinking." The voice close at hand was empty and emotionless: "Even if you don't look like me, but you are part of your personality and a little similar to me, but I have recently discovered that your personality is not like me at all, your personality is more like him." ”

Zhao Xiangnong knew who the "he" in Li Rou's mouth was referring to, and that feeling of begging made her mother full of resentment, why did she pay so much for him and still didn't love her?

She was approaching her, and the voices seemed to penetrate her eardrums: "You don't look like me anymore, why don't you have a personality that looks like me, Xiao Nong, this is what disappointed your mother the most." ”

Time has turned long-standing resentment into a disease.

"Mom." Zhao Xiangnong met Li Rou's gaze: "I am not like anyone, I am only like myself!" I'm not like Li Ke, I'm not like Zhao Yanting, I'm not like Li Rou, I'm Zhao Xiangnong, Mom! ”

This is the first time Zhao Xiangnong called out the name of "Li Ke" in front of Li Rou, and he called it out clearly, and in an instant, Li Rou's eyes were like seeing a ghost.

Stretching out his hand, Zhao Xiangnong hugged his mother.

"Mom, please be fair to me, I also want to belong to what I want to pursue, I hope that my mother will be grateful even if she understands me with her heart once I belong to what I want, even if I don't want to try to understand me, it doesn't matter, I just hope that when I take his hand and appear in front of you one day, it doesn't matter if I don't bless, you just need to know that it's the person I like, Mom, will you be like what I hope?"

"Xiao Nong, don't forget, not long ago you told me that what you like is the original embroidery." Li Rou responded to her in a voice that resembled mockery.

"What if!" Zhao Xiangnong accentuated his tone: "If my mother can do what I hope, I will use my own methods to fight for the benefits that my mother deserves as before, Mom, you also know that many women are peeping at the title of 'Mrs. Zhao', and my mother actually understands better than anyone else that if you lose my support, you will soon lose the title of 'Mrs. Zhao'." ”

"I know that my mother doesn't care how much glory the title 'Mrs. Zhao' can get you, and what my mother cares about is that I can't get other women."

After Zhao Xiangnon's words came out, she got a comment from Li Rou: "Zhao Xiangnong, you are crazy." ”

Gently closing the door of the room, as Zhao Xiangnon walked in the quiet corridor as she did many times, she knew that from now on, she would never be able to get the slightest love from her mother, and from now on there would be no more even the slightest mercy.

Zhao Xiangnon held her hands tightly, it doesn't matter if she doesn't, she has Song Yuze, she wants to have a lot of children with Song Yuzhao, she wants her children to get a full mother's love, what she longs for but has not been able to have, must!

This Sunday, Zhao Xiangnong felt like he was in a hurry, and left Song Yuze to meet Li Rou, and after seeing Li Rou, it was Zhao Yanting's turn, and after Zhao Yanting, it was Bai Yuan embroidery.

Under the vertical sunlight, Zhao Xiangnon has been standing in an unobstructed position for a while, and the position where she is standing follows the golf club in Zhao Yanting's hand is constantly moving, if the weather permits, Zhao Yanting and his friends will come to the golf club to play and communicate the current situation.

For her arrival, Zhao Yanting chose to ignore it, Zhao Xiangnong knew that his escape from marriage not only caused Zhao's Department Store to suffer huge economic losses, but also made Zhao Yanting's face ruined.

When the ball fell into the artificial lake of the golf course, Zhao Yanting prevented the caddie from salvaging it, and there was no intention to change the ball, standing under the umbrella, Zhao Yanting's eyes fell on Zhao Xiangnong.

Skirt in advance, under the gaze of many bundles or surprise, or understanding, or schadenfreude, Zhao Xiangnong walked to the lake step by step, and when he wanted to take off his shoes, he heard Zhao Yanting's loud voice of the caddy, Zhao Xiangnong stopped taking off his shoes, and Zhao Yanting also stopped shouting to the caddy.

Her dad was fighting her, and he wanted her to understand that she wasn't even a caddy without him.

Wearing six-inch high stiletto heels, Zhao Xiangnon walked towards the artificial lake step by step, the artificial lake of the golf course is generally at the knees, it is not difficult to pick up the ball, but the lake is low and cushioned with fine sand, and the stiletto heel makes it difficult for her to move every time, even if she is very careful to keep her body balanced, but she still fell down because she was too eager to get the ball, and when her head was not in the water, Zhao Xiangnon heard a few crisp laughs, behind the laughter was ill-intentioned, I believe that tomorrow her wolf bèi appearance at this moment will spread throughout the social circle, and there are people who like her and people who don't like her.

Finally, Zhao Xiangnon handed the ball to Zhao Yanting, Zhao Yanting took the ball and asked the caddy to throw the ball away, and replaced it with a new ball from the caddy Zhao Yanting continued to play with his friends, while Zhao Xiangnon continued to carry the wet skirt and carefully followed behind his father.

After playing a beautiful birdie, Zhao Yanting showed a slight smile on his face, and the smile on Zhao Yanting's face deepened as he watched the ball slide into the hole with a graceful attitude, and Zhao Xiangnong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, stepped forward and called "Dad".

Hair and the clothes on his body had not yet dried, and Zhao Xiangnong stood in front of Zhao Yanting with his hands hanging down under the leadership of Zhao Yanting's assistant.

Zhao Yanting's assistant gently took the room, and there were only two people left in the room, Zhao Xiangnong and Zhao Yanting, and Zhao Yanting's face was pale.

Zhao Xiangnong knew that it was time for his father to be really angry, and clenched his fists tightly, Zhao Xiangnong met his Zhao Yanting's gaze.

Zhao Yanting's gaze fell on one place, even if he couldn't see her, he knew what her father was looking at, it was the kiss mark that belonged to Song Yuze that fell on her neck this morning, and the silk scarf that covered the kiss mark didn't know where it fell.

That's fine, so she can save a lot of saliva.

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