Many years later, I thought of what Midori had said, not necessarily sincerely, or that she didn't know what she actually said, but it made me so excited.

Actually, I was incorrigible.

We arrived at Lulu's home, Lulu's mother An Lingyan was waiting outside, it seemed that she had been waiting for a long time, Lulu has a phone, I also have a phone, if you are worried, you can just make a call, she doesn't, she would rather stay up like this.

A mother like An Lingyan is what others can be excited about once.

I drove up in front of her, and she didn't realize we were and ducked out of our car.

I honked the horn, and she saw that it was me, and then she saw Lulu, and she rushed over like crazy, and pulled the car door, "Why are you two!"

I said, "Why can't it be the two of us?"

Lulu got out of the car, An Lingyan took Lulu in his arms, and then let go, holding Lulu, and looked back and forth, left and right.

I also got out of the car and said to An Lingyan, "Aunt An, I will return to Zhao after I finish it, I look qualified, please sign for it." ”

An Lingyan pressed his eyes twice with the root of his palm and smiled, "Good looking, good looking." ”

"However, we had a stomach of eating four plates and eight bowls, and who would have thought that we would stuff two bowls of noodles, but fortunately, there were two tablespoons of tiger meat sauce and marinade, which was finally reasonable. ”

"What? Tiger meat sauce marinade, tiger meat, where did the tiger meat come from?"

"Let your daughter learn from you slowly, I have to go. Hey, by the way, something happened to his wife. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Let the flower pot on the balcony smash and hospitalize. Midori took over.

"Smash, smash hospitalized?!"

I nodded, "She's not dead, even if she hasn't reached her longevity, but whether she can get up and get out of bed is hard to say." ”

An Lingyan opened her mouth half-open, stunned.

Mrs. Yan is the master she hates and fears, and she is very worried that her daughter will have an accident when she comes to Mrs. Yan, but she does not dare to stop her daughter from going. She waited for Lulu outside, and her heart couldn't be as uncomfortable as if she was in a pot? However, she didn't dare to call Lulu or call me, what was she afraid of? Was she afraid that Mrs. Yan would complain about her? Or was she afraid that if she called, bad news about Lulu would come? However, the news she heard at this time was not bad news from Lulu, but bad news about her enemy.

How bad is a person who prevents him from entering the palace of marriage with the person he loves? Moreover, this badness is irresolvable, and with the passage of time, the difficulties of single life will increase this hatred day by day.

The only constant is that we are always in a state of panic and fear. On several occasions, she wanted to infiltrate the house of strict discipline and slash the greedy woman with blood, or hide in the way she frequented, and ambush her for a moment, just like she is now.

- I think she'd have thought so.

However, Mrs. Yan is like this now, but An Lingyan was not overjoyed and cheered. Maybe two years ago, maybe she was bullied, the person she loves is still there, and she may be happy.

The current emotion, with this sudden event, turned something else upside down, and blocked her heart, and even her respiratory tract, making her feel that it was very difficult for her to breathe.

After a long pause, An Lingyan looked at me, "It's your dad?"

I was stunned by her question, and I stammered a little, "Maybe......"

"Definitely! Your dad hates her!"

When she said this, An Lingyan gritted her teeth and looked very hideous, but I think her appearance is normal.

I have to hurry up, and if I continue to consume it, I may talk about it and confess the "dry red" kid.

Besides, I have to go to Brother Tao quickly and figure out the fingerprint problem of the flower pot. If you delay any longer, I am afraid that you will miss the opportunity.

I said goodbye to An Lingyan, "If you have something to ask your daughter, she was present the whole time, I have to go back, there is still something to do." ”

"Come tomorrow," An Lingyan shouted to me from behind, "Tomorrow is Father's Day, let's cook a good meal for your father!" ”

Oh, tomorrow is Father's Day? I don't know who has done it in the past two years, and I can't stop arching out a festival. Father's Day is as it should be, though, especially this year.

I answered and got into the car.

An Lingyan also pointed to the car and asked her daughter something, it could be a car, such as "Where did you get a car to drive?"

I didn't have the heart to think about what she was asking, so I drove home.

When I arrived at the house, I saw that the flower compatibility was ready, and it was laid flat on the bed like the "human meal" that had been passed down from Japan in recent years.

I slapped my car keys on the bedside table and said, "You can go in the car, but, calculate the time." ”

She answered.

I took off my clothes, and she came up to help me, so softly and gently. I wondered in my heart, she is like this, can I be out of my body? Sure enough, I climbed up one by one, and I didn't see my soul out of my body.

"You can't do this, you have to toss me like before!"

"I, I won't ......"

"Why wouldn't you? You just, you just have a good time. ”

"Ah, then I see. As she spoke, she sat up, got out of bed, and pulled her belt over her pants.

I snapped, "What are you doing?"

"Don't you say how enjoyable it is, how to toss? Just like the last time I smoked you, I enjoyed it the most. ”

"Stupid! Wasn't I really out of my body by then?" I said the key words in a hurry.

"What kind of true soul is out of body? When I learn. ”

Can I learn from her? She didn't give up, she begged me, she begged me, I didn't say anything, and in the end she was anxious and forced me, and I didn't say anything. She repeated the same trick and came to me and began to toss me, which was very effective, and after her □□□□, □□□□□□□. □□□, I'm out of my body!

Seeing that I had fainted, she quietly got off me and put a towel over me. Then, she quickly went to the bathroom to rinse herself, dipped herself in a large bath towel, dried it, and quickly put on her clothes.

She was still wearing that jacket, and my true soul still jumped on the logo behind her, holding the three thin chains with both hands, and followed her into the car.

She also practiced with the bus of my father's unit, and after the practice, my father found someone to get her a certificate. It doesn't mean that the drivers learned in this way are not hard and still drive well. Me and she were. She started the car and drove straight to Brother Tao's police station.