Qin Zhai, dinner table

Qin Lao, Rong Zheng and Qin Yunqing were eating, and the three of them had different expressions.

Since he went to the Qin President's Office in the morning, Qin Lao's mood has been depressed, most likely because he was stimulated by Qin Mo's sentence 'The child follows his mother's surname', and he has no appetite.

And Rong Zheng, after receiving An Rui's message during the day, was absent-minded, thinking about how to get out of this door, but the old man didn't know what was going on, and he had been sitting in the living room since he came back this morning, which made him a little difficult to start.

"Third aunt, looking at you like this, you're in a good mood today." With nothing to say, Rong Zheng had to find a topic to talk about.

It was rare to see the third aunt so happy, and he also wanted to know about it.

Qin Yunqing took a sip of soup and smiled, "Rong Zheng, you kid has been out of shape all day, and the third aunt only found out today that you have done something worthy of praise." ”

The words were said to Rong Zheng, but she was looking at her father.

Looking at his father's face, Qin Yunqing decided to beat him, lest Lao Jiu really be angry with him and not go home.

Rong Zheng raised his eyebrows, what is this third aunt?

He seems to be idle all the time, and he's also very busy!

"Third aunt, let's talk about it, I'm really curious." As he spoke, he raised his smiling face again.

"Remember what your ninth uncle said about your future daughter-in-law last time?"

Rong Zheng nodded, "Remember." ”

Is it about Uncle Nine?

Old Qin was stunned, and then he also looked at Qin Yunqing, his eyes were urgent.

Qin Yunqing smiled, "Your ninth uncle took that girl to the hospital, and I personally examined her." ”

Rong Zheng became energetic, and his smile became even brighter, "Could it be?" ”

The third aunt is an obstetrician and gynecologist, and she personally examined it, so it won't be there, right?

Wow quack, a trip abroad, I hit the jackpot.

Uncle Nine, do you say you are strong or are you strong?

"Yes, it has nothing to do with us." Saying that, Qin Yunqing pretended to look at Old Qin with pity.

Qin Lao's eyes flashed slightly, and his hand holding the cane tightened.

Lao Jiu, is there really one?

This information exploded in Qin Lao's heart, and he was annoyed by his behavior at the moment.

"Huh?" Rong Zheng was puzzled, "Why?" ”

"Your ninth uncle said that children follow their motherhood."

Rong Zheng raised his eyebrows, looked at Qin Yunqing, and then looked at the old man, and understood immediately.

It turned out that the old man was in trouble, how angry should Uncle Nine be to say such a thing?

He didn't see it, but he could imagine it.

In the past few days, he has also been annoyed by the old man, and he is angry with the third aunt, maybe he will be able to go out.

"Wow, the child follows his mother's surname, what's the difference between this and the inverted door?" Rong Zheng patted the table excitedly, with a look of disapproval.

Last name Ann?

He supports, and the old man is angry!

Door? Qin Lao's hand holding the cane trembled.

Lao Jiu's words didn't seem to be joking.

"I don't care, the child is Qin Mo's, I don't care if the surname is Qin or not, maybe the child has a little more freedom over there. Ah Zheng, if you look for your ninth uncle more often, it is estimated that it will be difficult for you to see him in this family. ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Lao suddenly covered his chest, his face turned red, and then he fell down.

Poof, Rong Zheng couldn't help but spray.

This ability to bear is too weak, I can do the things of Uncle Jiu, but I can't withstand their side knocks, it's too glassy.

Seeing this, Qin Yunqing stopped talking, knowing that this stimulation was a little too much, and he actually had high blood pressure again.

When Qin Lao eased up, Qin Yunqing still couldn't help it, and spoke again, "Dad, if you think this family is too much, you can continue, we won't talk too much." ”

*

At the door of the police station, Lu Huaian sent An Rui out.

"Anrui, where are you going?"

An Rui touched his head, smiled, and did not answer Lu Huai'an's words, but asked: "Brother Lu, I remember that you are not from the police academy, but I didn't expect that after a few years, you became the director of the bureau, which is really surprising." ”

Lu Huai'an smiled and looked away, "It's nothing surprising, it's just work, it's the same everywhere." He looked at An Rui, "Come here when you have time, I'll take you around City A." ”

"You must be very busy as a police officer, I got my sister, she is free after work."

"Yes." He nodded.

At this time, it was already dark, the street lights were bright, and An Rui felt a little hungry.

"Brother Lu, are you going to get off work, why don't I invite you to dinner?" Anyway, he also helped him.

Please have a meal, not too much.

He vaguely felt that Brother Lu seemed to want to know about his sister's situation, but weren't he friends, why did he know the news from him?

"You just arrived, let's talk to your sister first, so as not to worry about her, I still have something to deal with, let's do it another day." Saying that, Lu Huai'an recruited his assistant, "You can send An Rui on a trip." ”

Seeing this, An Rui hurriedly shook his hand, "Brother Lu, you are too polite, I'll just take a taxi back by myself." Saying that, An Rui didn't dare to stay.

After getting into the rental car, he made a gesture of goodbye to Lu Huai'an.

This Brother Lu is too enthusiastic, he doesn't leave his sister in a few words, does Brother Lu also like his sister?

As soon as the thought flashed, he pinched it out.

My sister is now with my brother-in-law, and if Brother Lu likes my sister, he is a third party.

Looking at An Rui's departing back, Lu Huai'an smiled bitterly.

Ning'er, you are far away from me, and even your brother is guarding against me?

If you don't answer the phone call in the morning, are you with him?

*

"Brother Zheng, don't you be so cool every time you appear, okay?"

Halfway through, after An Rui received a call from Rong Zheng, he directly instructed the master to park the car at the agreed location, and when he got out of the car, he saw Rong Zheng sitting on an electric car with a pair of sunglasses, a mask, and gauze in one hand.

An Rui knows about non-mainstream shapes, but he still doesn't dare to compliment Rong Zheng's style.

"What a, get in the car." Lao Tzu desperately came out to pick you up, dare to dislike it?

Seeing this, An Rui sat up, holding his back with both hands, not daring to touch Rong Zheng.

He still had gauze on his hands, and he was also wrapped in gauze on one of his thighs, driving alone, and to be honest, he was still a little frightened.

"Brother Zheng, where am I staying tonight?"

At the dinner table, when he was about to finish eating, An Rui spoke.

Rong Zheng took a sip of his drink, "Of course you sleep with me." "Are you going to go to your sister's place to be a light bulb?

Your sister is willing, but Uncle Nine is not.

As soon as the words fell, An Rui was choked and couldn't help but speak: "Brother Zheng, can you talk well." ”

If you live there, then live where you are, how can it be said that I slept with you, this is weird...

*

An Yining was wearing home clothes, sitting on the sofa, holding a fruit bowl in one hand, and watching TV series while eating. And Qin Mo was looking at the notebook, as if he was looking at the stock market.

An Yining didn't talk to Qin Mo after taking a shower, but sat silently on the side.

The reason is very simple, she is afraid that seeing Qin Mo's blazing eyes will make her unable to resist.

Apples, so sweet.

An Yining, who was in a good mood, ate a few more pieces.

Qin Mo was already distracted when An Yining came out of the bathroom, looking at the computer, looking at the staggered lines, he found it difficult to concentrate.

looked sideways at An Yining, but saw that she was sitting far away from her, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "Why don't you dry your hair first?" ”

It's easy to get sick when you wash your hair during your menstrual period, why can't you take care of yourself so much?

An Yining, who was watching TV, touched her hair, "It's blown over, it's not all dry." ”

Half-dry and half-wet will be better, and the hair is easy to break when it is completely dry.

Qin Mo put on the notebook and stretched out his hand towards her, "Come here." ”

He didn't like her being so far away from him, and since she had confessed just now, he preferred her clinging to him.

Seeing that An Yining didn't move, Qin Mo had no choice but to step forward and hug her, just smelling the faint fragrance on her body, he couldn't help but ripple.

An Yining leaned into her arms and nibbled on the apple, "Do you want to rest early tonight?" ”

A low laugh crossed her ears, An Yining raised her eyes, just met Qin Mo's playful eyes, realized what she had said, and her face turned red at the moment.

As soon as his waist tightened, a low-alcohol voice followed, "Yi Ning, you are so anxious." ”

An Yining glared at him, "Qin Mo, can you be serious?" ”

She wanted to rest early, not to make it like last night, going to bed very late, and going to work the next day would be very tiring, he was good, and deliberately misinterpreted her meaning.

Qin Mo smiled, and didn't answer An Yining's words, he liked her shy and flushed appearance very much, he couldn't help it, Qin Mo reached out and stroked her cheek, smooth and delicate, every time he touched him, he didn't want to stop.

He admits that seeing her shy appearance, he couldn't resist the urge to press her down from underneath.

Looking at An Yining's face that was almost bloody, Qin Mo reluctantly withdrew his hand, he knew that he should sleep on the sofa again after teasing him.

"Let's go, go and try our big chuang...", and An Yining was already carried into the bedroom by him.

Before An Yining could react, the two of them were already lying on the soft and comfortable big chuang, and the lights in the room were very soft. After lying down, Qin Mo hugged him and didn't speak.

The embrace was warm, and she felt his heartbeat quietly.

It didn't take long for the person in his arms to move, "Uncomfortable? As he spoke, Qin Mo changed his posture.

"Backache."

"I'll press it for you."

The gentle hand pinched her waist, not light or heavy, An Yining enjoyed it comfortably, maybe it was because Qin Mo's hand was electrified, maybe it was too comfortable, and the low and shallow moans overflowed, but it was extremely stimulating Qin Mo's turbulent nerves.

When An Yining noticed something unusual, he had been suppressed by Qin Mo.

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