Such thoughtful words made Qiao Qiao's action of untying the Shanglu belt stop.

She raised her hand and wrapped it around his neck.

Then, joyfully and tenderly, rubbed his face.

In the morning, Shang Lu had just shaved.

But the man's vitality was vigorous, and there was still a slight tingling sensation when he rubbed against his angular cheeks.

This tingling is imbued with a man's masculinity.

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but rub a few more times.

She really likes Shang Lu's strong masculinity.

"Don't rub it."

Shang Lu grabbed her face.

He furrowed his eyebrows with a serious expression.

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"If you rub it again, I really can't control it."

Qiao Qiao wants to rub it.

His head moved between his two big palms, and he was about to rub it up.

It was held more tightly by Shang Lu.

So much so that one of her little faces was held a little deformed, like a swollen bun.

Cute and lovely.

When I first saw her, she was crisp and neat, heroic and refreshing, and had a bit of a hot taste.

I didn't expect her to have such a cute side.

Holding her face, Shang Lu smiled slightly.

Such an indifferent and calm man, when he laughs, he is like a spring breeze, so handsome.

"Shang Lu."

Qiao Qiao's mouth was pressed like a duckling, and her voice was naturally a little indistinct.

"Hmm...... You let go of me, and your face is distorted by you. ”

"Still messing around?" Shang Lu does not let go.

Qiao Qiao smiled, "My man, I can rub it if I want......"

He didn't let go of her face, so she went up to him and kissed his lips.

Then he fled from him with a mischievous smile.

"I'm going to take a bath, and since you don't want to take a bath with me, then I'll go and occupy the bathtub first."

Shang Lu behind him smiled bitterly.

Where he didn't want to take a bath with her.

He was afraid that if he took a bath with her, he would get wild and hurt her again.

After all, he has been suppressed and restrained for 32 years.

Even though he stayed with her for the past two days, the most primitive thoughts in his body still did not be soothed and released.

Where can she stand her small body?

She still doesn't know much about men after all.

Men are bestial.

But in front of Jo'er, he can't show his bestiality.

He's going to have a long relationship with her.

In the bathroom, Qiao Qiao put warm water in the bathtub.

In the past two days, it may be that He Shanglu has done too much, and his body is sore.

I really want to take a bath and relax.

In fact, when she first bought the house in the neighboring part of Dongshan, there was no such decoration.

The bathroom in the sample room is not so big.

Can't make a bathtub at all.

But I don't know if the heroic developer was suddenly kind, widened the area of the bathroom, and gave her a full set of fine decoration.

Maybe it's a good mood.

When Qiao Qiao tried the temperature of the water, she felt that the gently rippling water surface seemed to be dancing happily.

When the water was full, she lay down in the bathtub and soaked happily.

At this moment, the cell phone that was placed outside rang.

Shang Lu took her mobile phone into the bathroom and knocked on the glass partition door of the bathroom.

"Joel, phone."

"Who?" Qiao Qiao asked, "If it's not important, just don't care about it." ”

"It's Song Wei."

Wei Wei's call, Qiao Qiao never wanted to miss it.

She is divorced and has two children alone, which is not easy.

She was afraid that she was in a hurry, so she quickly said, "Don't hang up, bring it in." ”

Shang Lu pushed open the glass partition door.

The first scene that catches the eye is the picture of Qiao Qiao hurriedly reaching out from the water and holding his mobile phone at him.

It was a slender, jade-white hand.

Maybe it's the taste of meat.

Even her slender jade arms are alive and tempting.

Shang Lu's lower abdomen is hot.

I had to refrain again.

When she looked at Qiao Qiao who was lying on the water, she was obviously calm and calm, but her mind was full of last night's affection, and it was all soft and sweet on her body.

It's so torturous.

Qiao Qiao hurriedly answered Song Wei's call.

Because there was a shelf next to the bathtub, she put her phone on and turned on the hands-free.

Over there, Song Wei's gentle voice came.

"Buckwheat, you haven't slept yet, have you?"

"Well, I'm taking a bath."

"Mandarin duck bath?"

"No, I'm alone."

Song Wei didn't know that the two had already had the same room.

She thought that Shang Lu was not around, so she had no scruples and said:

"Buckwheat, guess who I just saw?"

"Who, such a mysterious one."

"Guess what, you haven't seen him in a long time anyway, I guess you've almost forgotten what he looks like."

"It can't be my mother, right?"

On the surface, Qiao Qiao can see everything.

But when I thought of my mother, who left her at the age of four and was ready to remarry and leave, my heart was still like a needle prick.

The smile on her face froze.

Song Wei said, "No, it's He Qidong." He seems to have bought a villa in my community. ”

He Qidong's three words made Qiao Qiao's eyes dim slightly

The center of the eyebrows is also lightly twisted.

Song Wei said again, "He Qidong took the initiative to greet me, he seemed to know that you were married, and asked me how your husband treated you, listening to his tone, it seemed that he was quite reluctant to you." ”

Scold!

What is reluctant?

If they were really reluctant, they wouldn't have reached the point where they were going to talk about marriage seven years ago, but they suddenly fell in love with a rich girl.

To put it bluntly, He Qidong is a phoenix man.

Climb up by the high branches.

This kind of man, she doesn't have the slightest nostalgia.

It's just that the sincerity of those three years has been fed to the dogs.

It was just a waste of her time for three years.

"Vivi, I'm not interested in his business. If he asks me about it, don't tell him. ”

"I know, I can carry it clearly, and I also hope that you and Shang Lu will be beautiful."

hung up the phone, Shang Lu hadn't left yet.

Qiao Qiao knew he had heard it.

She took the initiative to explain, "He Qidong is my ex-boyfriend, I mentioned it to you, he took the initiative to kiss me, but I avoided it." ”

"Hmm." Shang Lu also wanted to ask her, who He Qidong was.

She explained, and he was more steady.

He asked, "Do you still have pain there, and will it be more comfortable in the bath?" ”

"It hurts." Qiao Qiao frowned, "I just took a look at it, and it's a little swollen." ”

"I'm sorry."

Shang Lu squatted in front of the bathtub and kissed her face gently, "I was too indulgent yesterday. ”

"It's okay." Qiao Qiao hugged his neck, "You've been holding it for so many years, if you don't let it go, your body will be suffocated." ”

The two looked at each other.

The line of sight is like a thread, tightly intertwined.

Even the air is sweet.

Qiao Qiao mischievously stroked his Adam's apple.

"Are you really not going to take a bath with me, I think I can still bear it, we can continue."

"I want to go a long way. In the past two days, you have been obediently taking care of your body. ”

He rubbed his head and got up, "I'll go out first, you can soak for a while." ”

"Hmm." Qiao Qiao smiled sweetly.

That end.

In the neighborhood after eight o'clock in the evening, many people come down for a walk.

Aunt Wu is not here today.

Song Wei was alone with her two children and played in the playground of the community.

Panpan is playing on the slide.

Eight-month-old Xiao Heng sat in a stroller and danced to interact with his mother.

Suddenly, a little boy with a watermelon head of three or four years old ran over and sprinkled a handful of sand on Xiao Heng's face.

Song Wei was caught off guard.

When he wanted to stop it, the fine pieces of sand had already drilled Xiao Heng's face, eyes, and ears.

Xiao Heng immediately cried.

Crying heartbreakingly.

Song Wei hurriedly picked up Xiao Heng.

Brushing off the sand around Xiao Heng's face, mouth, ears and eyes, Song Wei went to educate the little boy with the watermelon head.

"Kid, my brother is still young, he can't do that."

"It's fun, it's fun."

The little boy with the watermelon head clapped his hands.

went to grab a handful of sand again, and wanted to bully Xiao Heng.

Of course Song Wei refused.

She blocked the little boy with the watermelon head and gave her a gentle push.

"Whose child is so uneducated?"

Before the little boy could be pushed down, only half a meter away, the child began to cry.

Soon, the boy's parents were induced.

It is estimated that the parents are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Listening to the watermelon-headed boy say that Song Wei pushed him with a palm, he stepped forward and said fiercely without asking.

"Are you pushing my son? You are an adult, how can you bully a child? Do you have a culture? ”

"Didn't you see that your son sprinkled the sand on my son's face, and he still wanted to sprinkle the second one after the first one, who is not educated?"

"Where did my son sown your son's sand, who can prove it?"

"Are you blind?"

Xiao Heng's face and nostrils were still covered with sand.

Whoever is not blind can see.

This patriarch is clearly quite unreasonable.

is the same as the parents who pushed down Panpan's children last time, and they are not educated.

Song Wei was furious.

Xiao Heng in his arms was still crying.

She hugged Xiao Heng tightly, "There is still monitoring over there, do you want me to adjust the monitoring to show you?" ”

The mother of the watermelon-headed boy looked at the monitor, estimated that her heart was weak, and she didn't squeak anymore.

In less than two seconds, he said strangely:

"What's wrong with your son's face with sand, it's all children, children are playing with each other, do you need to be so serious?"

"Am I more serious?"

"It's not that you're more real, it's just a joke between children, what are you an adult doing?"

"Well, children are playing with each other. Okay, then let the little ones figure it out on their own. ”

Song Wei looked forward to her daughter and gave her a gesture look.

Panpan will understand immediately.

Since Panpan was bullied by the bear child last time, Song Wei has taught Panpan a lot of self-defense skills.

She reported taekwondo to Panpan.

Bought anti-wolf spray, chilli water, small electric rods.

At first, I bought it back on a certain treasure, but it felt too big to carry.

Song Wei specially mailed a few pieces back from overseas.

Panpan is in the bag, which is very convenient.

This watermelon-headed boy bullied his younger brother, and he was so arrogant.

Of course, Panpan will not spare it.

She took out the chili water and slapped the watermelon-headed boy in the face, and immediately made the child cover his eyes and cry.

The other parent screamed in panic, "Baby, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Mom, it's so spicy, my eyes hurt."

"Panpan, come back." Song Wei called her daughter back and protected her behind her.

The other parent's parents glared, "What did you let that dead girl spray my son?" ”

"What does it matter what you spray?" Song Wei suddenly felt very happy, "Didn't you say that children are all joking, don't interfere with adults?" My daughter is also playing with your son. ”

"You ......"

"Panpan, let's go."

Song Wei held Xiao Heng in her arms, and asked Panpan to push the stroller and leave together.

The parents of the uneducated watermelon-headed boy pounced on him and wanted to beat Song Wei.

"Dead mother-in-law, dare to bully my precious son, I won't beat you to death."

Song Wei hugged Xiao Heng and dodged away, sprayed out a bottle of chili water in her hand, and slapped the other party's parents in the face.

has the experience of being beaten, Song Wei is vigilant and cautious everywhere.

Not only bought these self-defense ones for my daughter.

She also carries it with her.

She glared at the screaming parents who covered their faces and snorted coldly.

"As long as your son is a baby, isn't my son and daughter a baby?"

"Go back and educate your son well, don't cause trouble."

"Next time, if you dare to bully my child again, I will have a more ruthless move."

They are orphans and widows, with no one to rely on and no one to protect.

It's not easy to bully.

"Panpan, let's go home."

The three mothers and sons walked back, and Song Wei educated Panpan.

"Panpan, don't be afraid when you encounter things, one must be calm, and the other must be tough. We don't take the initiative to cause trouble, but we can't be afraid either. ”

"Mom, I see. I'll take care of my mom and brother. ”

Panpan's sensibility made Song Wei sad.

At this moment, a little girl not far away fell and was immediately picked up by her father and coaxed and hurt.

It's all the same, it's all children.

Some children have fathers who are in pain and protective.

Some children have to be precocious and independent and strong.

Panpan is the one who is forced to be precocious and forced to be strong.

failed to let Panpan have a complete family, divorced and single with their sisters and brothers, Song Wei felt so guilty.

"Panpan, if Dad is not around, will you be sad?"

Panpan nodded, and immediately shook his head, "No." ”

One sentence of no, contains too much of the little guy's emotions.

Tears were in the eyes of the little guy, but they didn't come out.

"Mom, it's okay if you don't have a dad, I just want mom."

Song Wei's heart was even more sour.

She squatted down, holding Xiao Heng in one hand and Panpan in the other.

The days after the divorce were even more difficult than she had imagined.

The days when I go to work to make money and take care of my children at the same time have too much sadness.

Last week was a month since she and Chen Yajun divorced.

She asked Chen Yajun for child support for her two children.

Chen Yajun refused to give anything anything, and scolded her on the phone, scolding her very badly.

She hugged Panpan tightly, her voice a little hoarse, "Mom too, as long as you and my brother are enough." ”

"Panpan, do you blame your mother for divorcing your father, leaving you without a father?"

Panpan shook her head, "I know that my mother can't help it, my grandmother and aunt and sister-in-law have to bully my mother, and my father has to beat my mother." Panpan didn't want her mother to be beaten by her father. ”

Song Wei couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

The daughter's sensibility is like an awl, stinging her heart.

Panpan couldn't help it and cried.

Song Wei wiped her daughter's tears, "Panpan, we said okay, you can't cry in front of people." The more you cry, the easier it is to be bullied. ”

"Hmm." Panpan held back and didn't dare to cry.

At this time, the mother of the watermelon-headed bear child just now led her husband to catch up.

"Husband, it's the woman just now who bullied me and my son, husband, go and teach her a good lesson for our mother and son."

The man was probably a dry-washer, scissor-blown, and his hair was particularly well combed.

When I rolled up my sleeves, I still had tattoos on my hands.

It looks social.

It's also ruthless.

stepped forward, grabbed Song Wei's hair who was squatting on the ground, raised his arm, and wanted to slap Song Wei hard......