Chapter 233: A Baby with a Tendon
“…… Or do you think that under such pressure, you can completely ignore the opinions of your elders and be together with peace of mind? ”
What else was said later, An Xiaoshu doesn't remember much. She is not a person who will become depressed because of other people's words, I have to say, Jiang is still old and spicy, the old man of Xiling is worthy of coming over during the war years, and he is a person who is very good at attacking the heart, and those problems that many couples will encounter pierced her heart.
The so-called relationship is a matter of two people, sometimes it is not appropriate, the old man Xiling is right, even if she is by her own temperament, but if her father does not agree, although she will not break up with Xiling Ang immediately, but will always bury a thorn in her heart.
She can ignore any other people's opinions, but what about Dad, that's her dearest person! The man who gave birth to her and raised her!
She was a little worried.
Moreover, the old man of Xiling obviously did it on purpose, and he didn't tell her this first, so that her always good head was short-circuited.
Her thoughts will not change, she is such a person, the path she chooses, even if she climbs her, she will climb to the end, in her dictionary, there is no regret!
In the afternoon, she called her father, found a lame excuse to prevaricate and hung up the phone in a hurry.
Good New Year's Day, the first day of the small New Year, happy or not, shocked by a few big baskets!
Poor her, only to find out that in addition to her family, she couldn't find anyone who could talk about her heart.
Wu Huang'er? Telling her will inevitably think of Feng Shaoqing, An Xiaoshu felt a little that maybe Wu Huang'er was right not to be with Feng Shaoqing. After all, he's like that. It's not much different from Xiling Ang.
Even if something really happened to her. Don't you have two older brothers? Wu Huang'er is different, she is an only child, and her family conditions are not very good, she worked hard to raise her and go to college, so she looks forward to glorifying her ancestors.
When it comes to Guangzong Yaozu, this is not an exaggeration at all, like a child like Wu Huang'er who grew up in the countryside. In fact, there are many people who can't afford to go to university at all.
In the cognition of the older generation, they always feel that going to college is a very sacred thing, and only by studying in college can they find a good job, otherwise, how can it be rumored that even being a monk requires a diploma!
Tell Xiaojia? With her temperament, she will definitely be more scared than herself!
After thinking about it for a while, I finally remembered that there are still netizens! I don't know how to do it lately.,It's unusually quiet in the castle group.,Even Ayi, who used to like to hang on the Internet and play games, has disappeared.。
Fortunately, there is still a seven-seven.
Seeing Qiqi, An Xiaoshu thought of the time he met in a drunken dream. That hearty and generous, confident. A girl with stunner messages all over her body.。
She remembered that Si Shifei seemed to want to hook up with her at that time, but she didn't know what happened to the two of them now?
Qiqi didn't say a word about his own affairs, and his mouth was tight.
On the contrary, An Xiaoshu used a hypothesis, falsely claiming that it was the plot seen in the novel, and asked Qiqi, what would she do if she encountered such a thing?
Comrade Qiqi is well-informed at first glance, and it is rare that he did not ask her which novel she saw it in, and told her a word, think what you think, love what you love.
Later, I was afraid that she wouldn't understand, so I gave some more straightforward words.
Ask her: Do you think you can let it go?
Do you think that if you have more of these questions, you don't love them?
In the end, the pervert said something simple and easy to understand.
Can you follow a man other than him to makelove?
The corners of her mouth twitched, and An Xiaoshu was speechless by what she said.
Qiqi said well, especially the last sentence, Ya, although it is a little indecent, it makes sense.
Who made her born a tendon baby, stubborn temper. From childhood to adulthood, except for relatives, Xiling Ang is the only one who can get close to her, and if she is another man, even if she touches her little hand, she feels disgusting!
I wonder if she's a cleanliness fetish?
After Qiqi finished speaking, he went offline.
After figuring it out a little, An Xiaoshu suddenly reacted, yes, no, what she said was hypothetical, Qiqi's words were clearly aimed at her!
Take a deep breath and the optimistic chick is back!
Isn't it already thought about a long time ago, isn't there just an accident, what's there to worry about!
……
At ten o'clock in the evening, Silingang finally returned.
At that time, An Xiaoshu had already eaten and sat on the bed watching TV aimlessly, the poor remote control board kept being pressed by her, and the TV picture kept changing and changing.
Obviously, I heard the sound of the car for a while, and I also felt that he went upstairs, and after waiting for a long time, no one pushed the door.
Thinking about it, Anyu felt that this was not scientific, in the past, as soon as Xiling Ang went home, she didn't catch her and start playing hooligans. Habit is a very awesome thing, because when you know that the other party will do that, but the other party doesn't do that, you will think cheaply, is there nothing but an accident?
An Xiaoshu naturally thought the same way, picked up her hair that had been re-done, and stepped on the small slippers to find someone.
She expected it well, if he didn't go back to the room, then he must be in the study.
The door was gently closed, and it was not closed tightly, and An Xiaoshu knocked twice in a pretentious manner.
"Come here." The faint voice, although not tired, could tell that he was in a bad mood.
"Oh", An Xiaoshu obediently walked over, he was sitting in front of the computer, not as straight as usual, but leaning his head slightly and leaning his back against the back of the chair.
As soon as she walked in, before she could speak, Xiling Ang took the lead in pointing to the position of her temple and said, "Headache, give Lao Tzu two blows." ”
Shrugged his shoulders, seeing that he seemed really uncomfortable, An Xiaoshu didn't say much, his little hand attached to his head, pressed it gently, and asked while pressing, "How about this strength?" Is this it? ”
"Hmm."
Xilingang closed his eyes, but his hand went around her side and wrapped around her body, and he didn't speak.
An Xiaoshu didn't speak for a long time, strange that he had just finished the draft. One stood in front of him. I can't say it again.
Press for a while. He refused to press it, took her hand and took her whole body into his arms.
"Xiling Ang......" Looking at his face that was even colder than usual, An Xiaoshu shouted.
"Huh?"
"Today, your grandfather came to me, and he talked to me a lot."
An Xiaoshu obviously felt that his body was stiff.
"Won't you ask him what he told me?" She looked at him.
Breathing a little heavily, Xiling Ang finally opened his eyes and stared at her fixedly, rubbing his big hand against her delicate cheeks over and over again.
sighed. An Xiaoshu knew that with his temperament, no matter what he said, he could control his curiosity very well.
Before he could ask, she had already said it to herself, although it was not the original words, she still said the general meaning of the old man.
"You tell me honestly, has he already looked for you?"
The sharp eyes changed color a little, and Xiling Ang didn't need to answer, it was already very clear.
"Don't you stop talking. Can you sue me, what the hell is going on in your heart? "Sit up straight. An Xiaoshu looked at him, with a rare seriousness in his eyes.
Xiling Ang is also very strict.
"Little Shu'er, do you regret it?"
"Huh? What do you regret? She looked at him quizzically.
His big rough hand slid on the delicate skin of her face, as if he was caressing a beloved baby, and he couldn't put it down, and he was afraid of breaking it.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the ghost made a difference, and An Xiaoshu suddenly understood!
Rubbing forward, she obediently nestled into his arms and asked, "Then do you think I'm a burden today?" ”
"Fart!" Xiling Ang didn't think about it.
"Will you protect me?"
"Nonsense isn't!"
"That's not the end, as long as you can protect me, I'm not afraid! Besides, do you think people like me will regret it casually? ”
A certain string in his heart was touched, and looking at the delicate appearance of the little woman, Xiling Ang felt that his body was out of control.
Tightly imprisoned her in his arms, he couldn't help rubbing his head against her white and delicate neck, and the feeling of skin-to-skin kissing made his whole body and even his pores extremely smooth!
She was right, the old man had come to him, and he had said something similar to him.
Say that if you really care about her, you shouldn't tie her up, and say that the two are not people of the same world.
What to say about his love is selfish and domineering wishful thinking.
If you love bullshit, she should let go!
In his Xiling Ang's dictionary, he never let go of two words! What he wants, no one can stop him!
He doesn't think that if he chooses this identity, he doesn't deserve to have feelings, on the contrary, it is precisely because of this that he cherishes the things that are important to him.
He can do without the Xiling family's qiē, because those don't mean anything to him. Only feelings, she is unique, he is also domineering and selfish, he can't push his woman away, and he won't be stupid enough to send her to someone else's arms!
She has always belonged to him alone! No one would want to lift a finger of her!
As long as he is there for a day, he will take care of her for a day with his life.
Before he met her, his life had been gray, and he couldn't find any use for anything other than to serve the country. Until her arrival, she was savage, lively, optimistic, impulsive, and stubborn, each of which was like a colored crayon, gradually adding color to his life.
Before you know it, it has become an indispensable part of life!
So that no matter how difficult it is, as long as you can see her when you get home, you can hold her soft body, listen to her occasionally make a small temperament, coquettish, and under his domineering warning, she looks like a well-behaved kitten. And he had no troubles.
It is said that love is poison, and people who have never tasted it will never understand its goodness, and once they get it, they may not be able to quit it for the rest of their lives. (To be continued......)
PS: I'm so busy today, I'm sorry to come now. After running for a day, my feet went soft......
Tomorrow I will clean it and it will be nice to move the sofa. It's so tiring to decorate Shenma.