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"Xiao Qing'er, you say, what do you say is good about that bastard man? How could you be blind and marry such a bastard husband? Wearing a set of red tight-fitting leather jackets, Wen Ren Jing Hong, pouted, took off his boots angrily, and sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info just bought a lot of clothes, casually thrown next to the sofa. The anger I received from Liu Qing today, I'm afraid that even if it is added up in this life, it is not so much. previously took into account that Liu Qing was the husband of his close friend, and he also kept three points of face. But now, there is only one thought, taking advantage of the fact that her friend Mu Wanqing is still young, to persuade her to divorce as soon as possible.

Mu Wanqing's face was calm, and she just wanted to speak. saw his mother come out of the kitchen with a pot of hot porridge, and hurriedly greeted her and wanted to help: "Mom, didn't you go home to live?" Why did you come back suddenly in two days? ”

Seeing this, Aunt Yun hurriedly stopped Mu Wanqing's help, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. Place the insulated pot full of hot porridge on the mat of the coffee table. Only then did he blush slightly and smiled: "Aren't I afraid that you little couple will not be able to live without me?" After a pause, he took a closer look at Wen Renjinghong, and suddenly said in surprise: "Isn't this a red girl?" When did you come back! ”

Wen Ren Jing Hong jumped off the sofa with a smile, grabbed Aunt Yun's arm, and said with a smile: "Mom, I haven't been back for long." It's been a long time since I've seen you, so I miss you. As he spoke, he picked out a few more from the large pile of things: "Mom, this is a gift I bought for you when I went shopping with Xiaoqing'er." After a while, you wear it and see if it fits. ”

"I warn you. Mom is my own. Mu Wanqing heard her call it like this, and saw her hugging her so affectionately. hurriedly squeezed up, pushed Wen Ren Jing Hong away, and said angrily: "Please call Aunt Yun in the future!" "For the only close friend in the boudoir, Mu Wanqing has always been very generous. But the only thing about her mom is that she insists. Except for her, no one can call Aunt Yun.

"Yo, you're jealous again?" Wen Ren Jing Hong pinched Mu Wanqing's delicate nose very rookishly, squinted her eyes and giggled: "But then again, my little Qing'er is jealous and angry, and she is really good-looking and cute." I'm going to call, Mommy, Mommy. ”

"Smell the red!" Mu Wanqing's face turned pale with anger, and she paused in annoyance and said, "Why do you look the same as Liu Qing and always like to be angry with me?" ”

As soon as he heard Liu Qing's name, the little good emotions that Jing Hong had just cultivated dissipated without a trace, and he no longer had the mood to bully Mu Wanqing. The little mouth pursed, and he sat on the sofa alone and sulked.

Aunt Yun has lived for so many years, and when she saw this, she naturally understood that this red girl must have met with Liu Qing, and she had caused some very unpleasant things. looked around, but saw that Liu Qing did not come back with them. He chuckled and changed the subject: "You guys came back so late, you shouldn't have eaten supper, right?" It just so happened that I cooked a pot of porridge. I was waiting for you to come back and eat. As he spoke, he took the clean dishes and chopsticks placed on the table next to him.

"Ah, I happened to be hungry. I had a good dinner, but my mood was ruined by that guy. Hmph, what kind of person, he suddenly ran away halfway through eating. Wen Ren Jing Hong suddenly jumped up again, sniffed the porridge, and looked slanderous: "Great, it's crab paste porridge." I like to eat Aunt Yun's porridge the most, I can't eat such delicious porridge abroad, I haven't eaten it for many years. As he spoke, he took the dishes and chopsticks from Aunt Yun's hand.

Aunt Yun naturally knew that she was talking about Liu Qing, and she didn't understand why Liu Qing ran away after eating half of the meal? You must know that Liu Qing in his own family, although he has only been together for a few months. But I also know that he will never waste any food unless he has something very urgent.

Unconsciously frowned slightly: "Then Liu Shao shouldn't have eaten much, right?" Wanqing, let's wait for him to eat together. "In her time, it was natural and natural for wives to wait for their husbands who had not yet returned to eat together. usually teaches Mu Wanqing like this, if there is nothing special, Mu Wanqing is generally able to do this.

"What? Do you want us to wait for that bastard to have a late-night snack? Wen Ren Jing Hong looked aggrieved, touched his almost hungry stomach, and said unevenly: "Aunt Yun, that guy may be spending all day and wine now, eating and drinking!" We're a bunch of women waiting for him hungry. Wanqing, Wanqing, you have a word, wait any longer, your best sister will starve to death on the spot. ”

"It's better to starve to death." With a click, Liu Qing opened the door and pushed the door in. I just happened to hear the exaggerated coquettish screams of the little woman who smelled Jing Hong.

"Liu Shao, come back and pull!" Aunt Yun gently pushed Mu Wanqing, but saw that she stayed there and didn't move. sighed softly in his heart, greeted him with a chuckle, took the suit that Liu Qing put on his wrist, and said while taking it to hang it: "Wanqing is waiting for you to eat supper, I've been waiting for a while." As he spoke, his brows furrowed slightly, and on Liu Qing's suit jacket, there was obviously a smell of women's perfume, and there was more than one. And he walked towards him with his head bowed.

Liu Qing glanced at the steaming pot of porridge and had already guessed what was going on. I didn't want to pierce Aunt Yun's words. Instead, he smiled indifferently and said, "Aunt Yun, why don't you stay at home for a few more days?" Seeing her coming, she deliberately lowered her head, chuckled and lowered her voice: "Could it be that my old father-in-law is physically exhausted, and he can't stand the oppression of you two tiger and wolf?" So ......"

Rao was Aunt Yun's virtuous and virtuous lady, and she couldn't help blushing, and she was funny and angry and slapped him the chest: ", your mouth." Even I dare to flirt? I finally know how Wanqing feels now. ”

Liu Qing didn't hide, and let her beat it. Cai He smiled and said softly: "However, I see that Aunt Yun, your complexion has suddenly improved a lot in the past two days." I said that women, they still have to rely on love to nourish them. It's just bitter......"

"How dare you say it?" Aunt Yun's white face turned red, and her apricot eyes were embarrassed and annoyed, and she pushed him: "It's stinky sweat, why don't you go take a shower and come out to drink porridge again." ”

Jing Hong, who heard the people, saw Liu Qing suddenly appear, and said that he would starve to death if he starved to death. I wanted to ridicule each other, but because of Aunt Yun's presence. has repeatedly suffered a lot of losses from Liu Qing in the fight, and can only temporarily suppress the stuffiness in his stomach. turned grief and anger into appetite, picked up a small bowl, picked up a spoon and scooped a full bowl of crab paste porridge. Smelled the fragrance, and for a while, it seemed that some troubles were temporarily left behind.

Liu Qing sniffed on his body with a hippie smile, walked to the sofa by himself, and said nonchalantly: "Stinky men and stinky men, how can men not be ugly?" Besides, I didn't eat much dinner. Today, I'm hungry after just pouring a stomach full of wine. After drinking the porridge, go wash it. ”

Aunt Yun was shocked, and just wanted to go up and pull him, but he had already dodged away. If you want to catch up quickly, it's too late. I saw him when he passed by Mu Wanqing. Mu Wanqing's originally cold delicate face changed slightly, and the tip of her pretty nose wrinkled slightly. I seem to smell something bad. But there was no seizure, but the original cold expression was much more indifferent. looked at Liu Qing's gaze, and he was even more indifferent.

Liu Qing didn't know it, but sat next to Wen Ren Jing Hong. A handful of the crab paste porridge that smelled the red that had just blown a little cold and was about to drink was snatched over, picked up the spoon, and the beauty of the hula hula was drunk. Poor Wen Ren Jing Hong, just reacted, and changed color when he wanted to go up and fight. found that Liu Qing was a pervert and had already drunk half of the bowl of porridge. He even grabbed the half of the crab he hid in it and quickly gnawed it. It looked as if he hadn't eaten in eight lifetimes.

Hearing this, Jing Hong paused, almost fainting. Even if he snatched it back now, would he still be able to drink half of the bowl he drank? There was a burst of sadness in my heart, could I really be destined to be restrained by this guy to death? Because of Aunt Yun's presence, it is not easy to use swear words. I had to secretly slander in my heart, drink it, drink it, be careful of being infarcted by crab legs!

After scolding in my heart, I felt a lot more comfortable. But no matter how comfortable. You can't eat it as a meal! While Liu Qing was still eating, he scooped another bowl with another bowl. First, he endured the heat, and in front of Liu Qing, he quickly took a bite first. Secretly, it should be safe now. It was so beautiful that it blew for a while, and when she was about to drink, she suddenly found that her hand was light, and the bowl was no longer in her hand.

When she turned around, she saw her bowl, and I don't know when, it was in Liu Qing's hands again. Three mouthfuls and two bites, and a small half bowl went down again......

"Liu Qing, if you want to drink porridge, won't you serve it yourself?" Wen Ren Jing Hong finally couldn't help it, jumped three feet high, and stood barefoot on the sofa. Wanting to increase his power by relying on a condescending posture, he inserted his waist into the small man, and said viciously: "What is the matter if you always rob me?" ”

Liu Qing was drinking porridge, chewing a crab tongs casually, and said a little: "Just served, hot." Thank you for helping me cool off. He said thank you, but he didn't even look at her.

Wen Renjing's mind was dizzy for a while, and he sat down weakly. Now, I finally threw myself to the ground with the five bodies that were convinced of him, my eyes widened, I patted my forehead, and I felt that I was a hair dryer?