I sent Qi Liyan home, and before she got out of the car, she held my face and wanted to kiss, but I shook my head to prevent her from getting away. I'm not afraid that you'll be upset this time, and it doesn't matter if I don't see you again.

I guess if she kisses, she will kiss deeply, provoking me sexually, and achieving the goal of sharing a bed with her.

I didn't kiss, and I made her head flutter like something, and she was so tired that she was panting, and she stopped and asked me, "What's wrong?"

"No, no. ”

"No, why don't you?"

"You're mistaken, I'm me, my dad is my dad. ”

"I think I was ...... in my previous life"

"It's a white horse, a white horse that my dad stepped on, a white horse with a flowing mane. ”

She looked at me, and with her left hand pinched the skin around her neck, and stretched it out, as if it could eventually kill her.

Her eyes were red, and big tears were falling down cracklingly, I really can't see anyone like this!

I said, "Okay, okay, I'm ......."

"Kiss me for your dad. ”

"Then, don't move. ”

"I don't move. A gentleman's word. ”

"Okay, gentleman, if you want to lose your word, from now on, I will never see you again. ”

"Good. She closed her eyes, and her eyelashes were very covered.

I leaned over and kissed her moist, cherry-red lips, soft and moist, with a sweet and wet feeling.

Dabo kissed me, and Hua Xiangrong kissed me, but I never remembered the kiss between the two of them.

The big waves come and go in a hurry, and the flowers are compatible with me, and I am disgusted with the flowers. Qi Liyan's, after kissing once, I still want to kiss again, but the "superego" is controlling and suppressing herself: don't let her misunderstand, in that case, you will fall into a place of no return.

I controlled myself and didn't kiss it.

She opened her eyes and said, "I'm not moving!"

"Well, that's good!" she was happy, pushed the door and got out of the car, and ran into her house, with two legs, skimming, like a middle school student.

When I entered the courtyard gate of her house, I thought that everything was going to be peaceful, but she opened the courtyard door again and shouted at me, "That's what your father said!"

"What? What did my dad say?"

"Good job!"

I covered my mouth with my fingers, how could I say such flirtatious things to her?

Hurry up, if you don't go, you might be caught by her! I started the car in a hurry and drove away as fast as I could.

When I got home and entered the house, I was relieved.

At this time, there was a prompt sound of text messages coming in on my mobile phone, and when I saw it, it was sent by Qi Liyan, and I couldn't help but open it and read it, "I've thought about it for a long time, in fact, you are your father." ”

Ridiculous! I'm my dad?!

I deleted the text message and threw my phone on the couch. Look in the house, there is no one else, hear my movement, Shidan and Little Muduri do not come out, this is the flower compatibility to feed them, animals, when they are full, they sleep.

I sat at my dad's computer desk, recalling what I was thinking about when I went to the Temple of Heaven, what was I thinking about, what was I thinking? ”

When I left, she was at home, not her, who else could it be? I haven't seen Hua Xiangrong write, it turns out that her handwriting is so good.

Now they use computers for everything, and many people don't know how to write. People who type in pinyin are even more, as long as they can pronounce the sound, they can write, and sometimes they don't have to study the word more horizontal and one vertical.

I went to the kitchen and watched the rice cooker plugged into the electricity and dialed to the hot rice stall.

In my rice cooker, you can put three curtains on the top, and the rice cooker is rice, and you can heat three dishes in the three gears on the top.

When I opened it, it was two dishes and one soup, one was fried with eggs and sliced horned melon, and the other was a stewed fish.

My eyes lit up, was it the fish I bought for Shidan? I looked, no, I didn't buy this fish, and it wasn't of this species, she went to the supermarket to buy it.

That bowl of soup was shrimp nori soup.

I don't have these two things at home, especially the shrimp, not the kind of dried shrimp, but the kind of fresh frozen shrimp, which is very fresh to make soup.

It turns out that this woman is really good at waiting.

I brought the soup and vegetables to the table, took down the last curtain, and saw the rice below.

The rice is white rice with some small corn ballast, which smells very fragrant, and it must be more fragrant to eat, and it is also in line with the fashion of modern people to absorb coarse grain fiber.

It's a rich and nutritious meal.

If she wants to go on like this, she can cook such a good meal, cook such a good dish, and it is not bad to live here.

However, what is she pursuing? Is she pursuing to show off her cooking skills? She is bluffing me and trying to make me talk to Yan Ji and put her section-level director in place.

She, I can see it through.

Don't worry about it for now, I have this meal today, let's eat it first.

I took the bowl out of the cupboard, filled it with a bowl of rice, and began to eat.

After a while, I ate two bowls of rice, and almost half of the two dishes and one soup were eaten.

At this time, Shidan walked over. It smells of fish.

I ate one side of the fish, and there was a fish head and tail, so I brought it down to the dish and let it eat.

It leaned over and sniffed it and left.

Frightened! Reject modern life?! You guy, this fish is so well stewed, you don't want to eat it!

This reminds me of an online documentary:

It is said that there is an island in the Indian Ocean, and its inhabitants have been isolated from the rest of the world for 6,000 years.

The Indian government once captured six indigenous residents, two adults, four children, and gave them food for our modern people, but two adults did not eat it, and finally died of hunger and disease. The Indian government had no choice but to send the four children back to the island, and from then on issued a decree that no one should set foot on the island again and plunder the people there.

Xiao Shidan also belongs to their clan? Isn't it exactly, Hun Mulu has contact with people, can he understand people's words, but he "does not eat the fireworks of the world" and only eats raw things, which dooms them to be unable to get closer to human beings.

I remembered, what am I going to look up in the computer - Qi Liyan recounted meeting my father, wild/he, the narration was pungent and bold, I really wanted to see how my father, as an intellectual, a ** master, described him and Qi Liyan, and how he galloped on the battlefield on the white horse with flowing manes in his previous life.

I believe that my dad must have kept it in his diary, and he must have remembered it more interesting, more artistic, and more literary.

My dad told me several times that he had submitted a call for papers to a supplement for a local newspaper during his middle school years and had won a prize with a sheet.

In fact, he especially likes to show off his literary talents, but as a diary, he writes more colloquially.