The life of the military academy did not affect the boudoir.

Delicate like a lily, people can't help but want to take care of her.

During the summer vacation, the boudoir took off her military uniform and put on a white suspender cotton skirt, she was already twenty-two years old, but she looked like a seventeen or eighteen child, with black hair scattered behind her, and walked in a villa area in the capital.

A black sports car stopped beside the boudoir, the window fell, and when she saw the people inside, the boudoir hooked the corners of her lips, and two dimples poured out, "Second brother." ”

"Get in the car, and I'm not afraid of the sun at noon." Luo Aijun's blame is full of spoiling.

The lady smiled and opened the back door and sat in, without saying much.

This little daughter of the Luo family, she doesn't know what to do, even if the soy sauce is poured, she will also help slowly, her temperament is too quiet, and she doesn't talk much, she will smile at you what you say, and she can't help but feel distressed when she looks at it.

This is the Luo family's house in Beijing, Luo Aijun came to study, when the two brothers and sisters arrived at home, they saw a few people sitting in the hall, and a strange man.

There is no smile on the face of the knife, and it is like an iceberg to sit there, which is just right in the summer, and it does not feel hot.

"Girl, let's get to know, this is Qingshan, I came to our house to play when I was young." As soon as Zhang Guilan's words fell, Fan Qingshan got up and nodded at the boudoir.

"Hello." In a high-end suit, he was decorating his clothes, so that it didn't look like clothes were decorating him.

"Qingshan is going to live for a few days when he returns to China this time, and I said let him live at home." Zhang Guilan called Fan Qingshan again, "Sit down, it's not an outsider." ”

After Fan's father retired, the family immigrated abroad, Fan Qingshan did not enter the army, but studied finance and finally opened his own company. Slowly, it has become one of the few large listed companies, and this time I came back to talk about cooperation with domestic companies.

Now Fan Qingshan is thirty-two years old, exuding the smell of a mature man, and dealing with people makes his eyes look at people with a touch of sharpness. It also has the domineering spirit of a person who has been in the top position for a long time.

The brother-in-law lives in his own house, of course Luo Aijun has no opinion, he sat on the sofa next to the boudoir, took an orange and plucked it, "When will you have time to go back to the north to see your sister and Yaya, your sister has been chattering." ”

Fan Luoluo gave birth to a girl, who is 16 years old this year and is in high school.

"Let's go a while." Fan Qingshan's words were not much, and his eyes swept over the boudoir's body.

After calling in, the boudoir glanced at Fan Qingshan except when her mother introduced her. never looked at him again, didn't even say anything, only lowered her head and plucked the orange seriously, but her movements were very slow, and Luo Aijun picked one of them clean. She was still struggling with oranges, and then the half-plucked orange was taken by Luo Aijun, and the one picked by Luo Aijun was handed to the girl.

The boudoir raised her chin and smiled at her brother, then lowered her head and ate seriously.

Zhang Guilan looked at her and shook her head, "You spoil her like this, what will you do when she gets married in the future." ”

Seeing her daughter, Zhang Guilan couldn't help but worry.

"Then what's the worry. It's not enough to marry a lady who also spoils the girl. Luo Aijun didn't care at all, and quipped, "Didn't Zhou Aiyue's son chase after his boudoir every day and say that he wanted to marry his boudoir?" It's a little small, but I think that kid is good. ”

Listening to her son's words, Zhang Guilan scolded with a smile, "Zhou Sing, that kid is three years younger than Yaya." I'm only thirteen years old this year, so I know what, my girlfriend is nine years older than him. ”

"Nine years old is not too big, do you see how many little girls are looking for more than ten years older than themselves? I don't think that's a problem. ”

"That's when the man is bigger than the woman, and how can the woman be bigger than the man." Zhang Guilan knew that her son was crooked. "How many days do you have to go back? It's summer vacation left and right, let Luo Luo bring Yaya over, your dad has been talking about it for the past two days. ”

After being injured last time, when his girlfriend went to military school, Luo Jijun offered to move to Beijing, and Zhang Guilan knew that he was still afraid of his injury.

"Then let them come over." Luo Aijun has no opinion.

When Zhang Guilan heard this, she went to call, muttering, "Your eldest brother and your sister-in-law don't know if they can bring the child." ”

"They can't come, my eldest brother's task is heavy now, and you don't know that you're not at home all year round, my sister-in-law has more things in the army, so let Luoluo bring it over during the summer vacation."

Luo Aiguo's wife is also from the army and is an instructor, and she is the busiest whenever a recruit joins the army, and she has to mobilize everyone and do psychological counseling.

Zhang Guilan listened to her son's words and felt that it made sense, so she explained on the phone that she would bring her grandson.

Seeing that the Luo family was so lively about the trivial matters at home, Fan Qingshan frowned, but his eyes swept over the boudoir's body, and in his mind over the years, the deepest impression was this fat girl, I didn't expect that the fat girl back then was not fat now, and she was weak and weak.

Until Luo Jijun came back, Zhang Guilan went to cook, and a group of people moved to the dinner table again, and the boudoir did not open her mouth, it was as quiet as non-existent air.

After dinner, the boudoir went for a walk like a long one, Fan Qingshan was going to the company, and the two happened to go out at the same time.

Fan Qingshan's car was parked in front of the villa, people got in the car and left first, the boudoir walked out alone, and when she walked under the shade of the tree, she saw Fan Qingshan's car parked there, tilted her head and thought for a while, and the boudoir didn't lean over, just thought about it for a while, and continued to walk.

But Fan Qingshan in the car got down, walked straight to the boudoir, and stopped in front, "You don't have anything to say when you see me?" ”

Fan Qingshan tugged at his collar, "What kind of person do you plan to marry in the future with a temperament like you?" Or do you expect someone in your family to protect you for a lifetime? ”

The boudoir's calm face finally reacted, and the two eyebrows furrowed.

Fan Qingshan's slender fingers gently lifted the boudoir's chin, "You can chase me, if you ask for it, I can take care of you like your family." ”

The boudoir shook off his hand, "Neurotic." ”

"A domestic cat has become a feral cat?" Fan Qingshan sneered.

Before the boudoir could refute, he pulled the boudoir into his arms with all his might, and bullied him with a wild and predatory kiss, and the fiery kiss made the boudoir look at the man in front of her with wide eyes, looking at him in disbelief.

From stunned to defiant. Then came the final confinement, until the kiss ended, and the girl gasped for breath, her eyes welling up with tears. But desperately didn't let it go.

"It's so sweet." Fan Qingshan teased a hint of mockery, "It's sweeter than that woman." ”

The boudoir's slap didn't wait for it to pass, and it was pushed away by Fan Qingshan, Fan Qingshan's face was cold, "My sister was humiliated by your family just because she had an idea back then, and she feels uncomfortable today, right?" This is what your family owes to my sister, and now it is settled. ”

"Bastard." Where has the boudoir suffered this grievance since she was a child, and scolded Fan Qingshan's back.

In exchange for a chuckle from Fan Qingshan, he drove away.

The mood of the boudoir walking is gone. returned home with red eyes, and the men of the Luo family surrounded him at a glance, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, the sand got into my eyes." The boudoir said that she was tired and went upstairs.

Although she doesn't like to talk, she also knows that she can't talk about today's things. Otherwise, there will definitely be a quarrel between the second brother and the second sister-in-law, and maybe the relationship between the two will break down.

Lying on the bed, thinking of that kiss, her first kiss was still taken away by revenge, and the girl angrily hammered the bed with her fist, she was really crazy, obviously that man was very hateful. How could I still remember that kiss.

While angry at his thoughts, he wiped his mouth vigorously until it became red and swollen.

On the night of Sanli Street, Fan Qingshan sat in the corner of a bar, with a bewitching woman sitting in his arms, and let the woman twist her body. Fan Qingshan looked at the dance floor with a calm face, and after confirming it a few times, he pushed the woman in his arms down and went straight to the dance floor.

The girl has never been to this kind of place since she was a child, and today she called her for her classmate's birthday. She had just arrived, but she had only been separated from her friends for a short time, and the bright lights made it impossible for her to see what was which.

Look at the clothes she was wearing, the dress she wore during the day, in this kind of place, it was like a lotus flower out of the mud without staining, which attracted many men to surround her and beat her.

Until Fan Qingshan appeared, pulled her and pulled people outside the bar.

"Let go of me." I didn't expect to meet him here again, and the girl shook off the hand on her arm hard, but it could only make him hold it tighter.

In the end, he simply didn't struggle, let him throw himself into the car, and then he sat in the car at the same time, and the girlfriend bit her lip and said, "Thank you today." ”

Fan Qingshan didn't speak, started the car and walked out.

Now Fan Qingshan is living in Luo's house, and the boudoir doesn't think much about it, not to mention that after what happened just now, she also wants to go home, and she feels that the car has stopped in a daze, so she opened her eyes, but she was stunned.

"Where is this?" It's not home at all.

"Get out of the car. Or maybe I'll put your arms around you. Dropping the words, Fan Qingshan got out of the car.

He really does what he says.

The boudoir hesitated for a moment, then got out of the car, thinking left and right that Fan Qingshan didn't dare to kill herself, but it was just a matter of the year, and besides, he had also retaliated, and the two entered a villa one after the other.

As soon as the lights were on, the boudoir's confidence was enough, and she didn't take a step forward, "Where is this?" It's too late, I have to go home. ”

Fan Qingshan walked upstairs without looking back, "I live in the room at the head of the corridor, and you can choose the rest." ”

With the words dropped, the man disappeared behind the stairs.

Don't come home at night?

Where did the boudoir do such a thing, saw the phone in the living room, and walked over, but when I took it, I found that I didn't have a connection with Ben, but I forgot to bring the mobile phone when I came out at night, all this is to blame on Fan Qingshan upstairs, otherwise I wouldn't be angry and forgot to take the phone.

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