After the baptism of the scorching sun and high temperature every day, as well as additional training, the month-long military training finally came to an end.

Cheng Tinglu can finally go home.

As soon as he entered the door, he smiled softly at Lu Wansheng.

"Brother Xiaolu, are you back? Knowing that you came home today, I made your favorite dish with Joe's mother. ”

Cheng Tinglu glanced in the direction of the kitchen, Qiao Anxia was coming out of the kitchen with dishes, and asked with a dark face, "I really didn't have my father born to another woman?" ”

Lu Wansheng was directly stunned, but Queen Qiao calmly put the plate in her hand on the dining table, and then looked back at him and said, "Do you think your father has that guts!" ”

Cheng Tinglu thinks that too, if his father really has a child outside, with Queen Qiao's violent temper, let alone bringing it back, he will probably be abolished by his mother.

Could it be that I really picked it up?

But the isn't going to find outside help to clean him up, is he?

It's even more unreasonable if it's not picked up, whose mother cheated her son like this?

Cheng Tinglu felt that she was too pitiful!

He urgently needed a hug to comfort him, stretched out his long arms, pulled Lu Wansheng and walked towards the second floor.

The moment the door closed, Cheng Tinglu directly pressed her against the door panel behind her.

Lu Wansheng's heart couldn't help but "bang-" jumped hard, raised her head, looked at the other party and said, "Brother Xiaolu is not happy?" ”

"Hmm!" Cheng Tinglu replied sullenly and buried her head in her neck socket.

He wasn't unhappy, after all, it wasn't the first day for his mother to treat him like this, he grew up under the blows of the other party every day, and he felt that his current ability to resist blows had been completely exercised.

However, it is not bad to make Shengsheng feel sorry for him.

"Something to do with Qiao's mother?" Lu Wansheng thought of the conversation he had with Qiao's mother when he entered the door just now. Can Brother Xiaolu be so angry, and I don't know what Qiao's mother has done?

"My mother actually called the instructor to give me additional training, is there such a pit for her own son?" Cheng Tinglu took the opportunity to rub her chin against her neck, smelled the aroma emanating from her body with satisfaction, and landed her hands on her soft waist, while secretly eating tofu without a trace, while selling miserably.

"Don't talk nonsense, Mother Qiao still loves you very much." At least when there are outsiders, Qiao's mother always protects Brother Deer.

In the words of Qiao's mother, the old lady conceived the son of nine deaths in October, and the old lady can bully as much as she wants, but others want to bully, unless she cuts her stomach first.

Otherwise, no one is qualified.

Lu Wansheng was so bent on comforting him that she didn't notice what his hands were doing at all.

"She hurts me, she obviously hurts you." Only when this girl is together, her mother will come forward when she is wronged, which time does she not let him solve it by himself?

I can't say it, and when I say it, I feel sad.

Lu Wansheng thought about it, it seems that it is indeed the case, and Qiao's mother seems to be really better to herself than to Brother Xiaolu.

Instantly I feel sorry for Brother Deer.

"Look, I even gave my mother to you, so you want to be nice to me, do you know?" Cheng Tinglu took the opportunity to say to her.

"Hmm!" Lu Wansheng nodded softly, suddenly felt that there was something more on her waist, lowered her head, and found that Brother Xiaolu's hand had entered the hem of her clothes at some point, pinching the soft flesh on her waist, and playing happily. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Honey Green Plum Super Sweet Dajie Literature" for free for the first time. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "Honey Green Plum Super Sweet", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~showContent("299128","75227720");