"Rabbit cub, come if you want to come, what's going on? It's a blunt knife killing! Song Jihyo's heart jumped sideways repeatedly, one moment wanted to be rotten, the other wanted to be tough, and ten toes almost broke the high heels.

Just when she was in a dilemma and at a loss, footsteps suddenly sounded behind her.

One step, two steps, like the steps of the devil......

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Song Zhixiao's heart also raised his throat, and his heart said that if Zhang Wenliu wanted to do that to himself, what if he was resisting? What about rebellion? Or is it revolt?

But Zhang Wenliu acted decisively and ruthlessly, what if he disobeyed the other party, the other party killed the killer, and destroyed the flowers with a hot hand?

As soon as he thought of the tragic situation of the bald man, Song Jihyo couldn't help but swing.

Zhang Wenliu directly pushed the window, "Click-" The window closed, "Hey, what are you doing standing here?" Don't you need to wash it? ”

Song Jihyo closed his eyes and opened them, and found that the people were just closing the ventilation windows, and they didn't mean to move themselves at all, their eyes flickered, and their expressions were cute, like a helpless and pitiful little animal.

"You, you......" she wanted to say, didn't you want to push me down? But I realized that this sentence was too stupid, so I quickly turned around, covered my face and rushed to the bathroom.

Zhang Wenliu looked at her fleeing back, revealing a strange smile: "Seven captures of Meng Shu, this is just the beginning." ”

In the bathroom, the sound of water rushing rushed against the porcelain basin as white as marble, and water droplets splashed everywhere.

Song Zhixiao looked at himself in the mirror, his cheeks were red, like fire, "Hey, it's really a shame, how can I have this thought?" ”

A cloud of white mist erupted from the small mouth, spit on the glass mirror, and a layer of mist appeared.

Song Jihyo found a new toy, couldn't help but spit a few more times, and then wrote the words "Jiang Hongshuo" on the mirror.

After thinking about it, she quickly erased it and replaced it with the three twisted words "Zhang Wenliu".

After looking at the crooked and ugly words written on the mirror, she laughed, her eyes narrowed little by little, her eyebrows were crooked, her small nose was slightly wrinkled, her face was as white as milk and her skin outlined two small dimples, and two rows of porcelain-white teeth were neatly arranged.

"What kind of person are you?"

Zhang Wenliu did not stay overnight in the new house, one of the reasons was that he was afraid of excessive formaldehyde.

He drove the "modern van" and returned to the rental house in a puff of smoke.

Compared to the empty and unpopular villa, this cottage is his home, and here, he feels warmer.

Pushing open the door, with the fluorescence of the phone, the screen showed that it was one o'clock in the morning.

The three women in the room at this point should have all fallen asleep.

He tiptoed off his coat, hung it on a hook on the wall, and took off his shoes.

Originally, I didn't have this habit, but the living room of the stick capital was covered with wooden floors, and if you don't take off your shoes, it will creak when you step on it, and it will stain the floor.

Zhang Wenliu doesn't clean himself, but he doesn't want to be a litterer.

Moved lightly to the bedroom, and when I passed by the bathroom, the bathroom door was not closed, and there was a glimmer of light pouring out through the cracks.

"It's so late, is Yoon-joo still going to the bathroom?" Zhang Wenliu was playful and decided to give Yunzhu a waiting.

He hid on the other side of the door, waiting for his prey to take the bait.

After a while, there was a sound of water flushing in the bathroom, and then the lights turned off and the bathroom door was opened from the inside.

A slender figure slowly walked out.

Zhang Wenliuxin said that what I am waiting for is now!

said that it was too late, it was too fast, Zhang Wenliu suddenly reached out and grabbed the woman's waist, and the other hand covered the other party's small mouth, he was afraid that the woman would scream and wake up Yang Jie's mother and daughter in the guest room.

The woman in her arms was stunned for a moment, and then struggled violently, her delicate body writhing, like a big grass carp jumping alive after just coming ashore.

Zhang Wenliu couldn't let the fat in his mouth run away, and with a slight lift, he took the woman in his arms to the sofa in the living room, and at the moment of lying down, he reached out and grabbed the other party's wrist, and when she reacted, he used his hands and feet at the same time, and a Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu hit the other party to lock him up.

Then, he whispered in the woman's ear: "Don't be afraid, it's me." ”

Hearing this familiar male voice, the woman in her arms suddenly softened, and turned from a struggle to a trembling.

Zhang Wenliu was in the big villa, and was provoked by Song Zhixiao, and he was holding his breath, and he was worried that no one would vent at this time.

"It's all old husbands and wives, be quiet, and wake up Yang Jie's mother and daughter provincially." Zhang Wenliu teased softly, and when the woman in his arms heard this, her body trembled, but she didn't struggle.

Zhang Wenliu pushed the boat down the river......

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and the person in his arms let out a weak and stunned sound, which seemed to be nothing, but it fell in Zhang Wenliu's ears, but it was like thunder on the ground.

This voice was not Yunzhu's, but another woman in the house, Zhang Wenliu hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see that what was in his arms was actually Cao Shuiqing's mother-Yang Jie!

Zhang Wenliu was petrified in an instant, his body stiffened, while Yang Jiexiu's eyes were slightly closed, and her brows were frowned, as if she was enduring something.

Zhang Wenliu's head was a mess, and his series of actions just now were done with his eyes closed, after all, he had lived here for so long, and he could figure out the location of the room with his eyes closed.

And the feeling of oppression that the spear entered the alley just now is completely unique to little girls.

Yang Jie is already the mother of a child, and she is 36 years old, how can she be tighter than Yunzhu?

This is not scientific!

Zhang Wenliu just wanted to ask if Yunzhu had practiced the YD tightening technique, which is more popular in the country of sticks.

And he thought that because he drank beer, his feelings were not as sharp as usual, and the feeling that Yang Jie brought to himself was more tender, softer, and more moisturizing than Kim Jin-hee in Busan.

Seeing that Zhang Wenliu had not moved for a long time, Yang Jie couldn't help but open her eyes, in the dark, she couldn't see Zhang Wenliu's expression clearly, but from Zhang Wenliu's gradually heavy breathing, she seemed to notice it.

"I'm sorry." Zhang Wenliu said with difficulty.

"It's me who is not good, I didn't make it clear to you at the first time." Yang Jie pleaded with a crying voice: "Please, sir, don't tell Shui Qing about this, tomorrow morning, our mother and daughter will leave." ”

Zhang Wenliuxin said I covered your mouth just now, don't say that you are a little woman, even a zombie, and you can't break free.

"Yang Jie, it's all my fault, why did you leave?" Zhang Wenliu adjusted his posture, "Besides, you are divorced, and I have not married a wife, so we can be regarded as a matchmaker, and it is not a big mistake." ”

Yang Jie's head was messy, and she said weakly: "But sir, you have a fiancée, Miss Yunzhu is very good to me and Shui Qing, I can't be sorry for her, and I'm so much older than you, so I don't deserve you at all." ”

"If the gentleman is willing, I will be your lover, and I will not ask for fame."

Zhang Wenliu chuckled and said: "What lover is not a lover, since you are here, they are all my women." ”

He laughed presumptuously, so frightened that Yang Jie hurriedly covered his mouth: "Don't, I have self-knowledge, I have this condition, this is the only way to do it in this life, if I can raise Shui Qing, my task will be completed." ”

"As for the rest, I really don't dare to expect it."

Yang Jie felt Zhang Wenliu's toughness, and her body softened, if Zhang Wenliu hadn't tightened her waist from behind, it was estimated that she would have slipped to the floor.

"Yang Jie, how do you take care of it, you can bite people......"

Zhang Wenliu simply let go, and he had no scruples to speak.

At this moment, his thoughts also changed, and he couldn't be bullied by any brother and wife, and he left it all behind.

Yang Jie only felt that her cheeks were hot, like boiling water, especially when she had just finished going to the toilet and was in a hurry, she didn't have time to lift it......

A sigh.

The next morning, the sky was bright.

Cao Shuiqing, who has developed the habit of getting up early, dresses and gets up as usual.

It's just that today is a little different than it used to be.

Her mother Yang Jie was still sleeping, and according to normal times, she had already gotten up at this time, made breakfast, and then called herself to wash.

"Mom, get up quickly, I'm going to be late."

Cao Shuiqing reached out and pushed his mother.

Yang Jie felt like she was falling apart, and she couldn't lift any strength, let alone go to work, even if there was an earthquake now, she couldn't get up.

"Shui Qing, I'm not feeling well, you go to the store alone today."

Hearing that her mother was sick, Cao Shuiqing hurriedly reached out to touch her mother's forehead, but found that her body temperature was normal, and then reached into the quilt and touched it, but there was no fever.

"Maybe it's a menstrual holiday, and I'll take a day off." Yang Jie didn't want to move a finger, and said weakly.

Cao Shuiqing nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mom, I can do it alone." ”

With that, she turned and closed the door.

"Strange, why are your fingers sticky?" Cao Shuiqing glanced at the fingers that had just checked her mother's body, there was some gray-white liquid on them, and she leaned under her nose and sniffed, "Hey, fishy, so disgusting." ”

She hurriedly wiped it on her body, and then learned from her mother to cook a pot of millet porridge and a few large meat buns.

After everything was ready, he carefully closed the door.

Today is another day full of vitality!

Two hours later, the sound of the door closing woke up the sleeping Yang Jie again.

She retrieved her phone and found that it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

Jang Wen-roo and Yoon-joo should have already gone to work.

Yang Jie sat up with her body propped up, remembering the absurdity of the early morning, and couldn't help but blush.

He staggered into the bathroom, locked the bathroom door, and sighed into the mirror, "Oh my God, this is me?" ”

Yang Jie in the mirror, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are full of residual spring, just like the spring garden can't be closed, the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, with an extreme satisfaction and restraint.

She is a person, a woman with normal emotions and six desires.

The long night also needs the love and care of men, not only in language, but also in psychological and physical comfort.

There's nothing to hide from that.

She sighed with a complicated expression, lifted her nightdress, sat on the toilet, and the torrent hit the white toilet wall, releasing the pressure of the night.

When the toilet paper is wiped clean and the bitter tea is lifted up.

only to find that it was all dried up gray-white crystals, her heart beat wildly, and her heart suddenly tightened.

Sir, you're not going to get everything inside, is you?

She frowned and took off the bitter tea, threw it into the basin, and turned on the faucet.

The rushing water gradually drowned out the black clothes, and also drowned out the confusion in her heart.

"Just this once!"