Since that night there was intimate contact, the relationship between Lu Xiaojing and Liao Yifan has further warmed up, during the time when Wu Qiming's father and son went out to travel, they communicated by video or phone whenever they had the opportunity, and at Liao Yifan's request, they also transferred from QQ to WeChat, and even at night, Liao Yifan would secretly send a message to Lu Xiaojing to convey his thoughts.

One night, Lu Xiaojing had dinner alone, so she sat on the sofa bored and swiped her mobile phone, in fact, at this moment, she was thinking about Liao Yifan, she wanted Liao Yifan's voice and smile, and what he was doing at this time, several times she opened Liao Yifan's WeChat and wanted to say hello to him. However, in the end, Lu Xiaojing restrained herself, she knew that it was dangerous to do so, if she was seen by Liao Yifan's wife, she was likely to cause trouble and make the two families restless.

Thinking but can't, abandoning and reluctant, Lu Xiaojing was upset, so she simply threw her mobile phone on the sofa, stood up and paced back and forth in the living room, and then she walked to the balcony, looked out of the window, and saw the lights of thousands of houses upstairs opposite, and the sound of children playing from downstairs from time to time. At this moment, Lu Xiaojing thought of her son, and thought of his well-behaved and cute appearance when he was a child, and unconsciously the corners of Lu Xiaojing's mouth curled up and showed a smile, she was really proud of her son-

The image of her son kept appearing in Lu Xiaojing's mind, and this power gradually calmed Lu Xiaojing's mood, so that later she felt that she didn't care enough about her son, and once again felt guilty!

Lu Xiaojing stood in front of the window for a long time, and his thoughts also turned to Wu Qiming from his son, compared with Liao Yifan, Wu Qiming is taller and more handsome, he used to be the male god in his heart and the lifelong partner in his heart, but Wu Qiming's derailment completely subverted all this, although he no longer resents him now, but the original worship is no longer there!

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaojing's mood became a little sluggish again, in order to prevent this mood from spreading, she walked away from the balcony, sat down on the sofa again, and turned on the TV, at this time she picked up her mobile phone, inadvertently opened WeChat, and saw Liao Yifan send a smiling face, which made Lu Xiaojing feel energetic all of a sudden.

She immediately replied: "It's convenient for you now, isn't your wife here?" Liao Yifan then replied: "She has a party tonight, and she hasn't come back yet!" Lu Xiaojing breathed a long sigh of relief, and then replied: "Well, I can't be idle for a while!" Although Lu Xiaojing was ridiculed, she was actually beautiful in her heart.

Liao Yifan replied again: "Don't I miss you, if I can't see you for a while, it feels like every other autumn!" Seeing that Liao Yifan was playing poor again, he replied with a smile, "Virtue!" Liao Yifan then replied, "I really miss you, I think about it!" ”。

Lu Xiaojing also missed Liao Yifan very much, so he replied: "Why don't we make a video!" Liao Yifan then replied: "It's inconvenient, the child is doing his homework!" Seeing this, Lu Xiaojing hurriedly replied: "Ao, I forgot about the child, then accompany him quickly, and talk about it tomorrow when I have time during the day!" ”。

Liao Yifan replied: "It's okay, as long as there is no sound, the child doesn't know!" Lu Xiaojing saw that Liao Yifan still didn't agree, but in fact, she also complied with her, she was alone and needed Liao Yifan to accompany her for a while, Liao Yifan then sent another sentence: "Take a photo, send it over-".

Lu Xiaojing knew that Liao Yifan also wanted to see herself, but she deliberately hung his appetite, so she said, "Don't shoot, I'm wearing too little!" As soon as she heard this, Liao Yifan became even more energetic, and begged Lu Xiaojing as much as she could, and under his begging, Lu Xiaojing also satisfied the vanity in her heart, so she took a selfie with her mobile phone and sent it over.

Looking at the selfie sent by Lu Xiaojing, Liao Yifan greedily admired it, in his eyes, every inch of this photo made him fascinated, he looked at it for a long time, and it was very pleasing to the eye, and then he began to judge again, using the most beautiful words to praise Lu Xiaojing's beauty, style and outstanding elegance.

For such compliments, Lu Xiaojing has become commonplace, but she is very distracted by such praise, she feels that it is not only appropriate, but also Liao Yifan's appreciation and love for herself, she watched, smiled, and her mood reached a wonderful peak-

Subsequently, she also asked Liao Yifan to take a selfie and pass it over, she savored Liao Yifan's masculine and elegant appearance, and felt the inner beauty of Liao Yifan's full stomach, she felt that this man had completely entered her heart, and she and he already had a tacit understanding and blending of piano and chords.

Then, they talked about some freewheeling topics, and before they knew it, more than an hour had passed, Liao Yifan looked at his watch and said, "She's coming back soon, or let's stop talking!" Lu Xiaojing saw that the time was not early, so she said, "Okay, you must delete the chat history, don't leave trouble for yourself", Liao Yifan replied, "I know, you too", Lu Xiaojing also replied, "Okay, good night", and then Liao Yifan sent a red lip kiss and added: "Good night——, and then the two ended the chat.

Every time after chatting with Liao Yifan, Lu Xiaojing didn't forget to delete the chat history cleanly, this time was no exception, she deleted all the content of today's chat with Liao Yifan, and went to take a bath, but Lu Xiaojing didn't know that the chat record was deleted, but the photo she took herself was left in the WeChat screenshot of the album, which also left a foreshadowing for Wu Qiming's discovery later.

The next day, Lu Xiaojing went to work as usual, and when she was resting at noon, Wu Qiming sent a message saying that he and his son would be home tomorrow afternoon, seeing this news, Lu Xiaojing's heart was complicated and happy, the complicated thing was that after Wu Qiming came back, he couldn't chat with Liao Yifan as he wanted, and he was happy that his son, who was the most proud and happy, was coming back, and this companionship was nearly two months, and she was too eager to get along with her son day and night-

Immediately, she also told Liao Yifan the news through WeChat, and specifically asked him not to contact him again at night, Liao Yifan also understood Lu Xiaojing's situation, so he agreed with empathy, Lu Xiaojing was also happy for each other's tacit understanding, she thought that only in this way could the two get along for a long time without interference.

The next afternoon, Lu Xiaojing was at work, she suddenly received a call from her son, and the first thing her son said on the phone was, "Mom, I want to kill you-", listening to her son's dearest words, Lu Xiaojing almost shed tears, the excitement was beyond words, and she also replied excitedly, "Son, Mom misses you too, everything is okay with you!" ”。

The son was also full of excitement and said, "Mom, the scenery of the grassland is so good, it would be nice if you went this time!" Lu Xiaojing once again felt a strong debt, and said, "Son, my mother also wants to accompany you, but my mother really can't leave here, and my mother will definitely accompany you if she has the opportunity in the future!" ”。

Wu Mosheng also heard that his mother was a little apologetic on the phone, so he changed the topic and said, "Mom, my father and I have brought you a lot of gifts this time, and I will give them to you when you come back, I hope you like it!" Lu Xiaojing listened to her son's words, and felt very happy in her heart, she understood that her son had also grown up unconsciously, and was no longer the ignorant child, so she said, "Son, thank you, the gift you gave to your mother, my mother likes it the most-".

Later, the two of them chatted about something else on the phone, and Lu Xiaojing said, "Son, mom won't talk to you yet, there are still sick numbers waiting here", Wu Mosheng also said sensibly, "Okay, Mom, you are busy first, come back early after work", and then he hung up the phone.

After hanging up her son's phone, Lu Xiaojing continued to be busy with her work, and soon it was time to get off work, she changed her clothes and drove home, when she opened the door and entered the house, her son immediately jumped up and gave her a big hug, and her son, who was nearly a head taller than herself, hugged her in the living room and spun around, as the saying goes, mother and son are in deep love, and at this moment Lu Xiaojing realized it more deeply.

Subsequently, she also held her son's face and looked at it carefully, she saw that her son was tanned, but he looked more robust, and he didn't see a young man alive for a few days, seeing this, Lu Xiaojing felt happy and relieved from the heart, and then she took her son's hand and asked this and that, and said something privately.

At this time, Wu Qiming also cooked the meal, and a table full of dishes once again rendered the atmosphere of home, and then the three of them gathered around the table and began to eat, especially under the drive and adjustment of Wu Mosheng, the three of them talked and laughed, which also made Lu Xiaojing experience the warmth of home that had been lost for a long time.

After dinner, Wu Qiming cleaned up the table, Lu Xiaojing and Wu Mosheng's mother and son sat on the sofa and continued to interact and chat, Wu Mosheng specially talked about some interesting things on the grassland, and his own eyebrows danced, and from time to time made Lu Xiaojing laugh, just when they were chatting hotly, they heard someone knocking on the door, Wu Qiming hurriedly went to open the door, and when he saw that it was Wu Mosheng's two classmates, Wu Qiming let them into the house, and they said: "No, we want to call Mo Sheng to play basketball!" ”。

As soon as he heard this, Wu Mosheng also greeted him, so he said to Wu Qiming and Lu Xiaojing, "Dad, Mom, I'll go out to play for a while, you two haven't seen each other for a few days, have a good chat, and then make a grimace, and before they can react, they ran away with their friends-."

Hearing her son say this, Lu Xiaojing and her family were a little embarrassed, and Lu Xiaojing scolded with a smile: "This little cub, what are you talking about!" She raised her eyes to look at Wu Qiming and found that Wu Qiming was looking at her with a smile, but Lu Xiaojing felt a little overwhelmed at this time.

So, she said, "It's so hot, I'm going to take a shower!" As he spoke, he took a pair of pajamas from the bedroom closet and went into the bathroom to take a shower. And Wu Qiming sat down where Lu Xiaojing was just now, and then turned on the TV and started watching the live broadcast of "Singer", just when he was watching it energetically, suddenly Lu Xiaojing's phone rang, and he quickly picked up the phone and wanted to go to the bathroom and hand it to Lu Xiaojing.

When he stood up, the phone suddenly stopped thinking about it, he glanced at it and it was a strange call, Wu Qiming thought it should be a mistake, so he sat down again. He put Lu Xiaojing's mobile phone back on the sofa, his fingers accidentally slid to the gallery key, and clicked on the gallery, he subconsciously glanced at it with his eyes, and saw a very angry picture in the WeChat screenshot.

At this time, Wu Qiming was a little curious, he clicked on it, and then the picture was opened, and he fixed his eyes on this picture and saw that it was Lu Xiaojing, only to see her smiling, that smile seemed sweet, like temptation, and then saw that she was only wearing a very short suspender pajamas, that kind of look, extremely amorous——。

Seeing this, Wu Qiming was stunned: he had never seen his wife dressed like this, when was this photographed, and who was this sent to? Wu Qiming's brain was blank, he subconsciously felt that Lu Xiaojing had changed, and it became a little unrecognizable, Wu Qiming fell into a hesitant contemplation-