Mo danced lightly, and his head began to think crankily, but thoughts are generally not controlled by people.

Although Mo Qin and I are beautiful, like a goddess, but after all, I am also a human being, in fact, sometimes I think about men, but I can also control it.

But now when he smells the breath of a man, it is like the fuse of a bomb, once it is ignited, it will be out of control, but Zhang Xiaofan is still a child, and he can't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, and would rather think of other men.

But other men will always have a sense of disgust in front of her, otherwise they would not have stayed alone in the empty room for more than ten years, and they will be lonely at night and slowly accompany them.

Out of the campus, many people, on the street, were talking about what had just happened, hooligans and gangsters were fighting, and eight people died, many people were saying that it was good to die, but Zhang Xiaofan didn't hear it.

Mo Qingwu, not as rich as Teacher Yongting, lives very close to the school, and in more than ten minutes, he came to a high-end apartment on the street.

"Qingwu, you have always hated men, who is this child! You are so handsome, you still hold people, it can't be that you want men! The old cow eats tender grass, and finds such a young man, who has a good eye. ”

After all, living in an apartment and in the apartment park, there were some aunts in their thirties and forties, who saw Mo Qingwu holding Zhang Xiaofan and riding a tattered tricycle into the park.

You must know how many big bosses and how many rich people have pursued Mo Qingwu, but Mo Qingwu has never thrown off.

"Ahh

Mo Qingwu's face was embarrassed for a while, and he also thought of this situation, but Zhang Xiaofan was his godson after all, so in order to avoid crankiness, he didn't dodge.

directly told passers-by about the relationship between the two, and some aunts began to joke that this was a prospective son-in-law for their daughter.

The two bought a little vegetables in the vegetable market, took the vegetables, parked the broken tricycle in the park, began to take the elevator, went directly to the 13th floor, and came to a 3 bedrooms and 1 living room, although it is 3 bedrooms and 1 living room, but the space inside is very wide, and it is very comfortable to live.

At least the balcony view is very nice and the hall is also separate and no one else.

Walking into the hall, the door was closed, after all, there were two women living in it, the cleaning was clean and spotless, the tables, chairs and sofas were also neatly placed, and the decoration in the whole hall was simple and elegant, without losing some warmth, but it was quite suitable for this woman.

"Xiaofan, you sit casually, Aunt Wu will cook for you herself, cook something for you, and celebrate.

Your sister, Xiao Mi, usually lives in school and occasionally goes home, I have already told her that with a new brother like you, she will also go home later. ”

As soon as he returned to the hall, Mo Qingwu greeted Zhang Xiaofan, a lonely man and a widow, although he was a godson and a godmother, but after all, he only recognized it, and there was no blood relationship, which was actually quite embarrassing.

Especially there is no one here, it is very quiet, Zhang Xiaofan looked at Mo Qingwu, Feng's "Cover" full of mature body, and the face with charm still existing like a shy flower in the closed moon, especially the two big lumps of clothes in the cheongsam, like two mountain peaks, looking at Chengfeng from the side and looking at the mountains, it is really attractive, and the whole body reveals a ripe taste.

Let Zhang Xiaofan feel a little uncomfortable below, and sit on the sofa unceremoniously, press his pants with his hand, and turn on the TV.

"Aunt Wu, it's okay, you go get busy!"

Mo Qingwu took out the key again and opened the door, it was really too many years since he had been with a man, he was thinking about it just now, he felt so uncomfortable, his body was so hot just now that it was like an explosion, even if he calmed down now, he felt sticky.

Immediately returned to the room, closed the door, blushed, changed a pair of small pants, changed the small pants, and found that there were some things on it that he couldn't stand just now, and there was a smell when he smelled it, and his face suddenly became even more red, like two red apples.

"Hey, it looks like I really miss a man, I'm really ashamed. At the beginning, I blamed my young and arrogant heart for kicking my husband out of the house......"

Mo Qingwu is a cleanliness fetish, even if her husband comes out of the toilet and obviously washes his hands, he can't stand it.

Now that I think about it, I regret it, after all, I am so old, I think about my husband, my husband has married a wife, has another family, and now I have a son and daughter, I can only sigh a long time.

When I went out, I was even afraid of Zhang Xiaofan, smelling the smell of my body, and I was afraid that Zhang Xiaofan would see what he was thinking just now, and his eyes were always a little evasive.

smiled at Zhang Xiaofan, this only walked into the kitchen and began to cook and stir-fry, Zhang Xiaofan looked at Mo Qingwu's back, this is the real good wife and mother, if you marry such a wife, it is really a great blessing in this life, after all, the age gap, just think about it.

"Aunt Wu, the black mark on your arm is indeed a ghost handprint, but I have observed that the house you live in is normal, and there is no trace of yin and evil spirit, which means that your house is clean, can you tell me where something strange happened. ”

Mo Qingwu was in the kitchen, and when he heard Zhang Xiaofan's words, he was also relieved, the rice cooker would take a while to cook, and he returned to the hall and sat on a sofa with Zhang Xiaofan, with a distance in between, but he didn't dare to look at Zhang Xiaofan.

"Xiaofan, you really didn't lie to me, as Teacher Yongting said, do you really know how to catch ghosts?

Actually, I met a child, dirty, if it wasn't dawn, if I went to school, I would meet at the intersection of the apartment, run around in front of me, and call my mother, ask me to hug, naturally I don't dare to hug, every time I am scared half to death, but I dare not tell anyone.

Or go home from self-study at night, about once every half a month, I will always meet the child once, and I will be entangled. ”

Mo Qingwu's voice is very good, just like a bird's call, gentle as flowing water, her beautiful face is a little scared, and the crow's feet of the years have emerged again.

After Zhang Xiaofan heard this, his brows furrowed, he thought for a while, and then asked:

"Aunt Wu, when you were young, except for Sister Xiao Mi, did you ever get pregnant or have an abortion?"

Hearing Zhang Xiaofan's question, Mo Qingwu's face was confirmed, and he was obviously a little redder, lowered his head and replied shyly:

"No, you may not know me very well, I was the same when I was young and I am now, I hate men very much, even if I give birth to my daughter, my husband and I have only done that kind of thing ten times......"

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Ten times, Aunt Wu, you are so beautiful, in this life, you have only been played by men ten times......?

Zhang Xiaofan wanted to scold God for being unfair, it was really a pity to put such a beautiful stunner away, but in the end, he felt that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly shut up.

"Xiaofan, you are still young now, let's not talk about this topic......"

Mo danced lightly, shy, that is called a shy little girl, just like a shy little girl, the appearance at this time is so beautiful that Zhang Xiaofan can't stand it.

"Haha, Aunt Wu, you are so beautiful, you are a little tempted to look at me. You may encounter a confused ghost, a baby abandoned by others, a lonely ghost, and a confused figure at a fork in the road, looking for his biological parents. ”

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help it, and deliberately expressed his heart when he spoke, and at the same time told his guess.

(End of chapter)