I was shocked, thinking, it's over, I can't escape her clutches today, I am Tang Seng, she must eat two taels of meat!

I said, "I'm not sleepy yet, you can sleep first." ”

When she heard what I said, she was very depressed for a while, but immediately became energetic, "Strange, I'm not sleepy, you, can you dance?"

"Dance? I won't. ”

Hua Xiangrong came to the spirit, she turned on the computer again, chose for a while, chose a dance music, stood up and took off her coat, hugged me, and said, "Xiaohong, sister teaches you to dance, so big, how can you dance, how to socialize with girls." ”

Hua Xiangrong grabbed me, and took me with the dance music, and tied me up in the house.

My heart is cold, I can't run away now.

I knew it wouldn't be long before she took me into the trap she had set up.

Sure enough, I gradually swelled and swelled.

She tightened her pockets.

This time, more powerful than in the car, she opened herself up and seduced me □□□□□.

This time, not only did they spoil a pair of my underwear, but I also lost it...... I fainted, drifting away like a ghost, accidentally bumping into the lamp on the roof of the shed, and I thought to myself, don't touch the broken part of the appliance and get electrocuted.

I looked down and saw Hua Xiangrong sitting up from the bed, looking at my body lying in the quilt, and said disdainfully, "Hmph!

I didn't understand what she meant.

She got out of bed and rummaged through the pockets of my coat and trousers that I had thrown to the floor, and I thought I should give her money, like all □□.

I'm in a coma, you take my money like this, and you say it's good, I'm paying □□, it's not good, you're using lust to flatter and take advantage of □ customer's unconscious, and plundering his assets!

You call this a crime, you know? But she flipped through my wallet, pulled out the money, and tossed it aside, and her body language seemed to say, "Who wants your stinky money!"

She flipped my ID out of my wallet, glanced at it, and smacked the edge of the wallet twice with it, smiling wickedly.

Then, he stuffed his ID card and the money he had turned out into his wallet, put the wallet back in the inner pocket of his coat, and walked to the computer.

She just asked me what year I was born, and I was actually born in 1990, but I lied to her that it was 1989.

If my dad really used my birthday as the password for his documents, then she would know the real date of my birth.

Then the files in my dad's computer will be opened, and what my dad's diary is written in front of her.

At Grandma Luo's house, she seemed to say that my father also recorded the things he □□ with her in the diary, and she was afraid that others would see it, so she was anxious to clean up my father's relics, find the diary, and delete the jokes between her and my father.

Look at her now, spending so much money to get my real birth date, opening the diary, not just to delete that little bit of, right?

Such a woman is shameless, how can she care so much about that? She has other plans, what?

It is not known for the time being. However, she typed my date of birth into the computer, and the file was not opened, so she was so angry that she smashed the computer.

I secretly rejoiced. She flipped my birthday upside down and put it together again, compiled new sets of data, and couldn't open the file.

My true soul lay on her shoulder, eating and laughing, causing her to look sideways at me, and I was immediately silenced.

I was silent, and she didn't know it was me.

I'm excited that people can appear in this form, isn't that enough to be invisible?

Women have this benefit? Women can make me invisible!

Hua Xiangrong thought about it, closed the computer, came to the bed, rummaged through her underwear and pants, and put her outer clothes on.

After dressing everything up, he looked at me lying on the bed and spat in disgust.

Oh, Mom, Lao Tzu didn't recruit you and didn't provoke you, you took advantage of Lao Tzu, you still spit on me, you Bo Yi Aozi!

I wanted to find something to hit her, but I couldn't find anything, besides, I'm in a true soul state, and I don't necessarily have anything to pick up.

Glancing at a carpet of shoes inside the door, I crumpled it, and walked up to it, but I didn't expect a wrinkle to rise, and my toes swung up, and I tripped her at once.

At this time, she opened the security door, and she stumbled and stuck out.

Luckily, she grabbed the doorknob, otherwise, she would have had to give her a snatch!

She scolded something that I was embarrassed to put into words.

I grinned: such ugly words, let my neighbors hear them, wonder what my family is, how can I run out of a woman who scolds such dirty words!

Hua Xiangrong slammed the door angrily and left.

When my spirit got to the computer, I found that I couldn't operate the computer, I couldn't even open it, so I had to go back to the bed, and all of a sudden I was on my body, and I woke up.

When I looked up and down, I felt that I was very dirty, so I went into the bathroom, turned on the spray faucet, drenched myself up and down, and washed the dirtiest place that the woman had made for me with Shanghai medicine soap.

Medicated soap smells of sulfur, so people are convinced of its disinfectant effect.

I thought that the woman had made me very dirty, too, and she didn't dislike me, and she didn't even wash it with water, as if she could drink it if I got it in a bowl.

I rinsed it repeatedly, and I almost ran out of a bucket of solar hot water before I was satisfied.

I wiped it with a large towel and wrapped my body.

I came to the computer, I was born on July 22, 1990, but my dad wants to use my birthday as a password, he generally uses my lunar date, my birthday is July 22, and the lunar birthday is the first day of June.

Sure enough, as soon as I typed 611990, my dad's file was unlocked immediately.

There are two main files, one is "Sun Shadow".

I opened it and looked at it.,It's basically a diary.,Glance at it.,Most of them are my dad's**,My dad is such a flower.,What are you doing writing these down? What kind of addiction is this?

I remember that there was a smoke/grass/bureau chief, who did not mess with all the women in their unit, and also recorded the feelings of the women// in his diary, my father's, and the director of the bureau remembered the same.

It stands to reason that I shouldn't look at my biological father's glamorous history, which is a bit disrespectful, but in this way, I can understand which woman he has a relationship with, whether that woman has a husband or not, and whether her husband is dead or not.

Won't Grandma Luo let me take the initiative? This time I have found a clue, and you may say that I am making excuses.

It's really not, human life is at stake, and I don't dare to slack off in the slightest. There is also a document entitled "Flowers".

I was taken aback, what's the matter, my dad wrote a diary specifically for flower compatibility?