Tang Zhuque thanked him briefly, followed Ouyang Xi, who was huffing, and walked upstairs slowly, lowering his head, looking at the floor steps, step by step.

Ouyang Xi's temperament, obviously, is still very much like a child, disgust and like, happy and sad, all the feelings are put on his face.

Along the way, from time to time he turned around and helped Tang walk slowly, and from time to time he glanced at the man behind him who was as cold as ice, and the big villains were so good-looking.

Tang Zhuque could guess Ouyang Xi's thoughts, but she was not surprised, because she had heard a lot of family affairs of the Ye family from Aunt Lin.

Ye Tingying's appearance, such a handsome appearance, a high nose, a full forehead, and charming lips, including the bright black eyes, should all be attributed to the Ye couple who had fallen into the sea and drowned fifteen years ago.

Because, Father Ye, Father Ye, Mother Ye, Chu Man, these two couples are also very good-looking, and they can be impressive at a glance.

Especially Ye Mu Chuman, a model trainer, 174 cm tall, tall and beautiful, the most rare thing, is still a kind woman.

No matter how beautiful a woman's face is, there will eventually be a subsidence of beauty, and on the day of old age and decay, only good quality can affect many people and things.

Ye Bohong's bedroom, the sandalwood table in the living room is placed with several sons, as well as the photos of the eldest son and daughter-in-law, she has seen it several times.

Whenever Aunt Lin sighed from time to time that God doesn't have long eyes, good people don't have good rewards, and the Ye couple encountered accidents at the same time, Tang Zhuqi couldn't help but think.

Why did Ye Tingying not inherit the kindness and gentleness of his parents at all, and he was so domineering and dictatorial when he did things for others.

Maybe. He also has a kind side, but that kindness is probably also different, for example, insisting on supporting those children in Ye Yuan.

The children in Guiye Garden have all done different types of IQ tests suitable for different ages, and the average IQ is maintained at about 125.

125, well, at the IQ distribution stage. It is already considered to be intellectually excellent. She was shocked when she came across the IQ test reports.

The children of the Leaf Garden, there are more boys, those boys. It is also Xiaomu's best IQ test score. The score was 140.

Xiaomu is in the process of doing the problem. It's just that in the two items of images and words, the answers are a little different from the standard answers, a smart seven-year-old child.

Kogi is smart. She also likes to play chess and use her brain, and when she learned this, she immediately understood why Ye Tingying focused on cultivating and loving Xiaomu.

She was secretly thinking: Ye Tingying funded the children of Ye Yuan to study and live, and there must be ulterior motives, and they will be used by him in the future.

I can't complain that she thinks about it like this, because Ye's desire to control is too strong, and her purpose is too strong, so she won't be so kind for no reason.

Most people who devote themselves to charity often experience a lot of grief, and then realize the virtues of Buddhist scriptures, so that they can have the perseverance to persevere.

Her grandmother, Ye Wanrong, funded the welfare home at the beginning, also because her eldest granddaughter died prematurely, so as to accumulate blessings and virtues for the only remaining granddaughter.

Ye Tingying's sponsorship of those children in Ye Yuan was not pure, and he even educated the originally innocent and lively children in a proper manner.

Come to think of it, he likes children who are smart, obedient, well-behaved, and obedient to his desires, then, after the birth of the fetus in her womb, her IQ is not as good as Xiaomu's, and she is also a little stubborn, perhaps, Ye Tingying will not love him very much-

Tang Zhuqi was in a reverie, and was pushed violently, and immediately pulled out of his consciousness from the reverie, and glared at the rude guy with dissatisfaction.

Ye Tingying had already withdrawn her hand and began to take off her blue suit, staring at her with a sneer and curiosity, "Your little sister Xi went back to her room to sleep." ”

"But I know when she left your room, what she said, why she was always fascinated, did you get hooked? Soul? ”

You've just been hooked. The soul was gone, Tang Zhuque couldn't help but slander, but he didn't want to respond, took off his coat, hung it in the wardrobe, and got into the bed.

She had just laid down for a while when the quilt was lifted, and her warm breath was sprinkled on the side of her cochlea. Naked, hyperthermic chest.

Tang Zhuque's back suddenly straightened, and he was covered in blood, as if all of a sudden ice cube had suddenly frozen, and he couldn't flow, and his mind was blank.

In my mind, I just swirled the cruel words: I dare to talk to your ex-husband. Mix, do you have to force me to wash it for you with disinfectant. Yin?

She didn't dare to move, squinting tightly, but she felt more and more conscious, only to remind her that she needed to sleep with heavy eyelids and worried eyes.

She's not afraid of these kinds of muscles. skin-to-skin relatives, but they don't want to be in other people's places, and they are slapped angrily again by an inexplicable man.

Being slapped by her own husband is disrespectful and insulting to her. Humiliation, having familiar bystanders when being insulted, makes it even more difficult for her to bear.

Ye Tingying pulled his wife back with force, forcing the two to look at each other, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he looked at it deeply, and his big hand gradually stroked his bulging lower abdomen.

With his big open hand and his thick winter nightdress, Tang retreated from his waist, and his sluggish and panicked mind gradually returned to its place.

After meeting those deep, cold black eyes, she immediately lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly, her eyes stayed on the white and explained vast chest.

My heart shrank, and the amplitude of my breathing unconsciously accelerated, just like the cold scolding of my elders in my childhood.

Ye Tingying touched his wife's bulging lower abdomen, and then drilled through the two layers of thick clothes, slowly caressing the cool skin without any barriers.

After stroking his belly, his index finger gently rubbed his wife's concave navel, and pressed it hard from time to time, one heavy, one light.

Tang Zhuque's back inexplicably chilled again, she was very afraid of this feeling, and grabbed her big hand that was still restless in her navel, "Don't play anymore." ”

She lowered her head and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, in the bathroom not far away, there was a slight sound of water rattling, and Gu Dongran was taking a shower inside.

So sensitive, Ye Tingying suppressed the astringency that surged in her heart for no reason, withdrew her big hand, and said casually, "I'm just communicating with my son." ”

"Wife, it's not the first time for you, it's N times, it's N times, why are you still so sensitive, so afraid of me approaching?"

"Sue me, Su Wenze loves you so much, how many times did he give you that afternoon. How does it feel to be physically and mentally combined with your lover? ”

The woman he wants, he can't be defiled. Dirty, others defile. Dirty, even if it is only once, for a second, it is no longer so precious.

In the future, she will have to face these cold ridicule? Tang Zhuque's nose was sour, and he subconsciously clenched his fists, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

Can't cry anymore, Tang turned around in a hurry, got out of bed, and was just about to leave with his shoes on, when his shoulders were grabbed, and his deep male voice was cold, "Don't go." ”

Ye Tingying quickly turned over and sat up straight, his big hand slid from his round shoulders to his soft and boneless arms, "I haven't finished asking yet, I'm not allowed to go!" (To be continued......)