Chapter 953: Tracking the Next Part (46)
"What are you nervous about? I'm not going to eat you again. Zuo Qing pulled down the thin mattress, and all the scenery was unobstructed, and she praised: "It's so beautiful, why do you want to cover it?" ”
Wen Li's face flushed, and the shame felt like an ant gnawing on his skin.
“…… Don't, don't. He folded his legs, his eyes flushed, his gaze fell on the other's meticulous clothes, and he complained for no reason, as if she had always been like this, even if she did that kind of thing......
Well-dressed hypocrites.
Zuo Qing laughed for no reason, and fed him: "If you want to see it, you will have to wait for a while......"
A sentence poked at what he was thinking, Wen Li blushed, and said no, chewing the food in his mouth, but he couldn't taste anything.
"You'll be mine, everything will be ......," the man muttered behind him, breathing lightly, and for a moment, Wen was in a trance.
Lying in bed after taking a shower at night, recalling the other party's tone, I will still be unconsciously at a loss.
Another place on the left.
Zuo Qing and Zuo's father had a fierce conversation, occasionally from the study floated out of an angry roar, Zuo's mother listened to the door for a while, walked in, the three of them didn't know what to say, anyway, when Zuo's father came out, his face was not very good, and Zuo Qing's expression was the same, still cold and cold.
Wen Li slept in a daze, and was hugged into his arms, a cold fragrance of pine wafted into his nose, as if he was familiar with the person's breath, he just lazily raised his eyelids, and continued to sleep.
Zuo Qing didn't toss him, and there was no movement after hugging the person, and in the silent night, she hooked the corners of her mouth with satisfaction.
In the other room, Zuo's father sat on the sofa with a solemn face.
Zuo Mu sat next to her and sighed: "Xiaoqing is a sensible person, you have to trust her, and she won't mess around." ”
Zuo's father snorted coldly: "How can you let me rest assured, she has brought people to the house, and after a night of being together, people may not be able to see it once or twice, won't they find out if there are too many times?" ”
"It's not necessarily, I can't recognize Xiaoqing in the past few years, I think that child is also a thin skin, stunned, as long as she is cautious, she will not be discovered."
Zuo's father turned his head away from looking at her: "If it wasn't for the decision you made at the beginning, it wouldn't be like this now." ”
Zuo's mother was unhappy: "Don't you want to think about it, your mother didn't look down on me at the beginning, if I didn't say that I gave birth to a boy, would I be able to enter your house?" You have all kinds of promises day by day, but you almost got married to that woman, Zuo Chuan, I asked myself if I didn't do anything sorry for you, and I haven't lost any face to you over the years, even lying about Xiaoqing's gender, isn't it only good for you, otherwise today's Zuo Group will fall into you? ”
Zuo's father took a sullen sip of tea, he looked out the window at the camphor tree that was flickering by the lights, stood up upset, raised his feet and walked out.
"What are you doing when you go out at night?" Zuo Mu asked with a frown.
"I'm a little busy with business."
"It won't be at night."
The man didn't speak, and just closed the door.
Zuo's mother sat on the sofa angrily, rubbing her eyebrows with a headache.
Wen Li woke up the next day from pain, he shrunk his neck, and the movement of the person on his back stopped for a moment and turned him over.
"Wake up." She asked.
The young man wanted to pretend to be asleep, but he still hummed.
"After eating, I'll take you out for a walk, where do you want to go?"
Wen Li thought for a while: "...... Either way. ”
Zuo Qing dressed him, and when the two went downstairs after washing, Zuo's father was not there, and Zuo Nuan and Selange were having breakfast.
"Brother, we are going to the Temple of Heaven and the Summer Palace later, and then we will go to Wangfujing for a walk in the evening, will you go?" The girl asked, munching on her pastry.
"Go ahead, he has bad legs and feet, and he can't go to so many places, I'll take him for a walk."
Zuo Nuan's eyes fell on Wen Li's feet: "Senior, are you injured in your legs and feet?" ”
Wen Li's face stiffened, and it was better not to smile than to smile: "...... The root of the disease that fell before. ”
"Really?" As if she were a curious baby, she looked closely, "Well, I didn't notice it at all." ”
I don't know if I believe it or not.