Shang Zhongbo is not unyoung.

He knows very well that a man with strong blood, even if he has no love, has a strong need in that regard.

Although his son inherited his self-cleanliness and always remained sane and calm in the midst of thousands of flowers, he couldn't be allowed to remain so sane forever, right?

Shang Zhongbo just wanted to put Shang Lu on the fire and roast it.

And Qiao Gang was the best one he had picked out.

Watching his son enter the bedroom, Shang Zhongbo hummed a little song.

Scold!

If you don't break your body for one day, you can do it for two days.

Two days without breaking a body for a week.

If you don't break your body for a week, you can do it for a month......

I want to see how long this stinky boy can last.

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Shang Lu, who slept on the ground bunk, was not used to it, and his normal physiological needs were not soothed, so he basically didn't fall asleep in the first half of the night.

He had rejected any woman around him before, and no woman could be so close to him, and that strong feeling was not so obvious.

Even if there were, he himself would refrain from it.

But tonight, although Qiao Gang slept on the bed and slept on the floor, the bedroom was small and narrow, and there was basically no place to put his feet on the floor, and Qiao Gang was only one meter away from him.

The room was full of Qiao Gang's faint bathing smell and body fragrance.

He restrained himself from thinking about the things in the group, and even memorized the periodic table of chemical elements several times.

But Qiao Qiao's slender and white waist jumped into his mind from time to time.

Kill people!

This has nothing to do with Qiao Qiao's beauty, it's not that she attracted him.

This is completely a man's most normal and primitive desire.

I really couldn't sleep, so he sat up and leaned against the wall, and sent a WeChat message to Qin Sen: The acquisition plan over there in Europe, send it over.

Qin Sen is his most powerful assistant and shareholder partner, and he is usually used to his work and rest reversed day and night, so this kind of WeChat sent in the middle of the night can generally be kept to reply within one minute:

Third master, you work in the middle of the night again? I only reported this European acquisition plan to you during the day, so you don't have to send it in the middle of the night, right?

Shang Lu said succinctly: Send it over.

Shang Lu, who received the documents, quickly threw himself into it, and quickly threw away his initial desires and hopes.

No woman can disturb his mind!

Soon, he concentrated and forgot that he was in a humble rental house, and he also forgot Qiao Qiao beside him.

Midsummer nights are quiet and beautiful.

It was just a low sob, which suddenly broke the silence.

Shang Lu borrowed the light from his mobile phone and found Qiao Qiao sobbing quietly in his sleep.

She was sobbing a little hard, and her shoulders were shaking.

"Are you alright?" Shang Lu looked at Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao is still dreaming.

I dreamed of the year my parents divorced.

Dad doesn't want her, and Mom doesn't want her.

She hugged her mother's leg and cried and begged her to take her away.

Mom said ruthlessly: With such an oil bottle as you, how can I remarry?

She was pushed away by her mother.

That year, it was only four years old.

At the age when I just remembered, many memories were blurry.

Only the scene of being abandoned by his parents is like a thorn piercing his heart, which is heart-wrenching and hard-boiling.

"Qiao Qiao, are you okay?" Seeing that she was still sobbing, Shang Lu gently patted her on the shoulder.

She woke up.

It was as if the painful dream had just happened.

But Shang Lu's voice reminded her that she was dreaming again.

"I'm sorry." She wiped her tears, "Did it disturb your sleep?" ”

"Do you have something on your mind?" Shang Lu frowned.

People who can wake up crying in their dreams must have something on their minds.

Qiao Qiao calmed down her mood, not wanting people to see her so cowardly.

She pretended to be calm, "It's okay, it's just a nightmare, I'm really sorry to disturb your sleep." ”

Shang Lu was still a little worried, "Is it really okay?" ”

"It's fine." Qiao Qiao pretended to be calm, "Hurry up and sleep." ”

Shang Lu: "I still have something to watch, you can sleep first." ”

Qiao Qiao: "You haven't slept all the time?" ”

Shang Lu lied, "Didn't you say that if you are bankrupt, you have to have a bankruptcy posture, I just found a new job, I need to be more familiar with the business." ”

The ghost knows, he is actually because of the most basic physiological needs of men, and he has not been released and relieved for 32 years.

The more you restrain and suppress, the more intense it becomes.

Suddenly in the same room with a woman.

And this woman doesn't hate him at all.

He was really sleepy.

"Oh." Qiao Qiao didn't stop either, "Then don't be too late." ”

"Hmm."

In the morning, Shang Zhongbo prepared a hearty breakfast.

Seeing that Shang Lu's face was a little tired and haggard, obviously because he didn't sleep well last night, Shang Zhongbo handed him the soy milk and asked deliberately:

"Shang Lu, how did you sleep last night?"

Shang Lu and Shang Zhongbo looked at each other.

Shang Zhongbo smiled meaningfully.

And he, frowning slightly, "It's okay, if you're not here, maybe I can sleep better." ”

"Uncle Shang has only been here for a day." Qiao Qiao gently pushed his arm, "You let Uncle Shang stay for a few more days." ”

Suddenly realizing that she was shouting the wrong thing again, she hurriedly changed her words, "Dad, I'm sorry, I haven't gotten used to it yet." ”

Shang Zhongbo smiled, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll get used to it after a few more times." ”

Qiao Qiao said again, "Dad, the new house I bought will be handed over in a few days, and after the decoration is completed, you can move in with us." You have a bad waist, don't farm in the countryside. ”

"Alas!" Shang Zhongbo sighed, "I'm a bad old man, how can I live with you young people, it will be in the way of your eyes." ”

"Dad, I'm sincere."

She has never experienced family affection since she was a child.

On that trip to Tibet, Shang Zhongbo shared life and death with her, supported each other along the way, and treated her closer than relatives.

She has long regarded Shang Zhongbo as a relative.

Asking Shang Zhongbo to move in with them, she was not a polite remark on the surface, it was completely sincere.

But Qiao Qiao knew that many elderly people from the countryside were afraid of causing trouble to their children, so she found another reason:

"Dad, besides, when the new house is renovated, Shang Lu and I don't have time, you can still help me keep an eye on the construction site."

"It's a clear water room, it's not decorated?"

"Yes, Shimizufang."

"Okay, I know carpentry, and I can help with it."

"Really?!" Qiao Qiao was pleasantly surprised, "Dad, you can also carpentry, carpentry work is very difficult, Dad, you are really not simple." ”

Shang Lu ate breakfast quietly and whispered silently: There are many places where he is not simple.

The more the two daughters-in-law chatted, the more they had a topic, and at breakfast time, they gave the decoration of the new house.

Shang Lu, who was eating breakfast next to him, couldn't join in at all.

He's like an outsider.

Qiao Qiao glanced at him casually, and always felt that his actions of eating breakfast were too elegant, elegant like a wealthy family in a TV series.

She and Shang Zhongbo chatted while eating, and the action of swallowing a boiled egg in three or two bites formed a stark contrast to Shang Lu's elegance.

But she still didn't slow down.

Accustomed to being resolute in everything, she drank the soy milk in three or two bites, got up, picked up her bag, took out 2,000 yuan in cash and put it on the table.

"Dad, there is a small shop downstairs that sells vegetables and meat, you buy vegetables and cook by yourself at noon. I went to work first. ”

"Buckeye, you don't have to give me money, I have money."

"It's okay, you take it."

After Qiao Qiao left, Shang Zhongbo picked up a stack of cash and counted it, "2000, it's the first time someone has honored me so sincerely." ”

Shang Lu knew Shang Zhongbo's heavy mood.

It's like he received a transfer of 2,000 yuan from Qiao Qiao yesterday and asked him to take it for emergency.

But he doesn't want to admit, "You're short of money? ”

"I don't lack it." Shang Zhongbo said, "You should know that people of our status, the people around you are either looking for your money and power, or for your social status. Is there anyone who is really sincere to you, if you really go bankrupt? It's good if you don't push the wall down, where can you find someone like Qiao Qiao who doesn't dislike you for being bankrupt and takes out all your savings to support you? ”

Shang Lu couldn't refute it.

Shang Zhongbo said seriously, "Do you think Dad is really just anxious to hold his grandson and force you to get married?" ”

"......," Shang Lu listened.

Shang Zhongbo said again, "Those daughters of wealthy families, any one of them will match you more than Qiao Qiao, but they may not be sincere to you." ”

“……”

"Dad wants you to have someone around you who shares hardships and hardships, so that you can experience the warmth of the world."

“……”

"This person is none other than Buckwheat."