Yicheng is my home, and environmental protection depends on everyone.
Kobayashi strode to stand before me, squinting to avoid the blazing sun, and slanting my mouth to ask:
"What are you doing here? Is everything cleaned up?"
Comrade Xiaolin, who is rarely upright and courageous, has also learned the skill of twitching the corners of his mouth. After a few beautiful strokes, he lowered his head.
report:
"Miss, um... those maids are almost out of order. They have been sweeping the streets for three days, and they all applied
Into the dungeon..."
I raised my eyebrows in surprise:
"I didn't explain clearly what tasks Xiaoyan assigned to them, so I wanted to go to the dungeon to rest. I really regarded our Zhenjiapu as
Is the hotel
Xiao Lin's face was bitter, as he was about to continue talking, suddenly his eyes lit up and he shouted vigorously behind me:
"Boss! You are awake!"
Turning back, Chen Xi held the door frame with a pale face, frowning and looking at the vermilion gate, the line being spurred to clean.
Women on the street.
"What is this doing?"
I hurried up to ask for a reward:
"Master Xi, you woke up early today, there is nothing wrong here, but I think these people are upset, so I called them out to sun the sun."
Chen Xi curled her eyebrows and groaned for a while, then raised her hand and tapped my head:
"Xiao Yan is dead, and these people have done nothing wrong, just go straight to the dungeon."
He squinted at me, with a smile but a smile:
"In fact, it was actually because Qu He was recalled by his father to work in the General Administration. You women are doing nothing in idle, right?"
Suddenly, I drooped my head down in frustration, and walked listlessly to one side and hugged the wall and sighed:
"A creature like a man is unreliable. If you have a father, you will forget your daughter-in-law..."
"Cough cough—" An awkward light cough sounded, and Chen Xi Xiaolin and I subconsciously raised our eyes to look up.
Under the sun, Qu He smiled, his eyebrows were slightly frivolous, and his eyes were warm. Next to him stood a middle-aged man with unconcealed majesty under his mature aura, and his facial features were somewhat similar to Qu He.
I kept crying from the bottom of my heart, I was finished, and I said something not very nice in front of my husband and his father...
Will the impression score be beaten very low
Regarding Qu Yao, Chen Xi, Nishitou, and Sa Sa deliberately turned over the information for me. In order to prevent any omissions, they cheekily consulted the old witch in Nanyang Island.
One conclusion from the results of all parties is that this person... is difficult to do.
The definition of difficulty is very broad, and one of the biggest characteristics is that it does not eat soft or hard.
This kind of person is really not something I can please.
So I stood outside the room with trepidation, holding a cup of the legendary daughter-in-law tea, and hesitated for a long time without knowing whether to go in or not. A low voice suddenly came from the door:
"Come in, kid."
I felt relieved, but fortunately, the tone was mild.
However, I was still too stupid and naive, because Qu Yao was really dissatisfied with me.
"Ms. Zhen has a cheerful personality. Although our composers are not high-ranking officials, we usually encounter people who need to think of snakes. In this regard, I am afraid that Miss Zhen will not be able to adapt."
"Furthermore, Qu He is my only son. Over the years, Qu has been living overseas, and he rarely pays attention to things here. This time, the incident was because it disturbed Nanyang, and later I felt that it hadn’t come out for too long, so I thought Come out and see the looks of this generation of young people."
"My son, since he witnessed his mother's death in the battle of the gangsters, he secretly vowed that in his lifetime, he must redefine the entire world pattern and give the underground mother a peaceful environment."
"His idea may be ridiculous, but he did it. He has been very smart since he was a child. Compared to my father, his talent is obvious to all. Anything can be learned as soon as he learns it, and he is best at observing the human heart. He is also the best at leveraging his strength. Many things may really exceed his expectations, but he is often cited as his own at the last minute. Just like this time, he has also discussed with me. , But most of them are his own ideas."
"Including the use of you to draw them out, as well as the use of Zhen Meng's position in the entrusted world and the coordination of Bei Min and several major forces within the General Administration, they are all carefully planned step by step."
"His only mistake is to tell me that he is in love with you."
I bit my lower lip and laughed suddenly:
"So, are you here specifically to tell me to leave your son?"
"Because he is so good that he needs a bigger platform in the future. My existence not only hinders him, but also makes him less ambitious and can no longer fulfill your unfinished dream... Is that right? ?"
Qu Yao looked at me suddenly, curled his fingers slightly on the armrest of the sofa beside him, still unchanged Yingwei's face flashed with a complex thought of nostalgia.
"Child, you remind me of someone." His eyes softened a lot, and he sighed softly, "In the past, she liked to talk like this, maybe, I should give you a chance."
"My son never talks about love lightly. Since he is willing to say it, it can only show that he is really moved by you. I will give you three days to pursue him and prove to me how much you love him." Qu Yao stood up as he spoke, and the light from outside spilled in, making his face appear to overlap with the other person.
I had a flash of inspiration and gritted my teeth:
"Excuse me, was this idea proposed by a shameless man named Qu He?"
Chasing love
I bother!
This kind of boring, nutritious and unleveled love plan, except for the bastard Quhe! Who else in this world can think of!
How could I be so stupid to follow his advice, and I was so young and mentally disabled to carry out the act of chasing love? !
"Well, honestly, we came up with this idea together."
Qu He appeared at the door, laughed all kinds of awkward, and a beautiful arc swept across his mouth:
"Zhen Xiaozhu, it took my mother a lot of effort to chase my father back then. I feel a bit unwilling. If you don't chase me down, we might be gone."
He came over and leaned over and blew into my ears, begging ambiguously:
"Let's make a copy tonight, well, the love manual, I'm waiting."
"Qu He, your mother's leg..." As soon as I finished speaking, I hurriedly covered my mouth and looked back hurriedly. I didn't see Qu He's father. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I had already left, otherwise I would have a bad image. I still talk about vulgarity now, maybe I think my family education is not strict.
The waist was firmly embraced from behind, Qu He whispered and enticed:
"There is another way, give me a baby..."
"Quhe, your mother's leg!!!" This time it was loud and nice.
****
Cui Jie called when he was lying on the table reading a book at night and reciting the prosecutor's rules and regulations.
Up to now, it is hard to say hate. If it is this woman's wish to get a prosecutor, I am willing to help her complete it with the identity of my daughter.
"Xiaozhu, it's mother." Her opening remarks are always so monotonous and pale, as if she is stubborn, wanting to repeat and emphasize her identity over and over again.
I stopped the rotating pen, and responded faintly:
"Ok."
There was no rattling, no gunpowder everywhere, I quietly wanted to have a reciprocal conversation with her.
She also seemed to feel my peace, her voice became a little excited, and she heard the comforting sound of the medical staff over there with her breathless sound...
"I'm fine now, you... take care of yourself." I took a deep breath and whispered, "Mom..."
Suddenly closing his eyes and hanging up the phone, this is enough.
Forgive her.
Guilt often destroys a person's will more than illness. Over the years, she and I have been torturing each other.
But in the end, she was the one who brought me into this world, and she was the one who gave me the opportunity to experience life.
When Qu He came in, I was in a daze at the "Handbook for Chasing Love" (revised version) that I had just drafted. I don’t know if it’s because I knew a chip was inserted in my heart. After these few days, I always felt There is something wrong with the body.
"Not bad." He reached out and patted my head, leaning against the table casually and looking down at me, "Zhen Xiaozhu, you love me so deeply?"
I rolled my eyes and snatched the pieces of paper from his hand angrily, but heard him say in a warm voice:
"That man is not dead."
Fu Tianchen was not dead.
Possibly, subconsciously, he really hoped for the existence of this result, but Qu He didn't like the way I looked happy. He squeezed my cheek hard and approached dangerously:
"You laughed like this because of the news that another man is still alive, Zhen Xiaozhu, are you dead as your husband?"
I laughed a little louder, then raised my hand comfortingly and patted him on the shoulder:
"Hey, my sister loves you."
After thinking about it, I found it incredible, so I simply closed the book and raised my head to ask:
"How could he survive in that situation?"
A sealed villa full of explosives is hard to fly with wings.
"It was Ke Lan who saved him. She blasted off most of the stone gate with the last cannon and pushed Fu Tianchen in..."
I stared in shock, Ke Lan...
"Her father was originally a member of Dona, but later fled to Country M when he wanted to stand on his own. He used the lowest chip to control several important people and successfully became the mayor of Broken Leaf City."
"Fu Tianchen would approach her at the beginning because he wanted to get some materials about chip making that she had in hand."
"That woman is not simple. She has learned hypnotism since she was a child and can develop many rare weapons. I have fought her several times when I was still in the General Administration."
Qu He said that he hated iron and shook his head:
"Any man with ambition would choose such a woman."
I sneered:
"The co-author of Master Quhe feels that the young man is too incompetent to be worthy of you, right?"
Qu He nodded:
"It should mean that."
When I was about to go crazy, I saw his eyes darkened. Before I could react, he was hugged and pressed against her. His eyelashes were raised slightly, and Qu He's smiling eyes slammed up.
"Don't always talk about other people's things, the weather is so good tonight, let's have a baby..."
I:"… "
He kissed me, a soft kiss, from shallow to deep, the tip of his tongue was lightly pressed against my closed lips, and he bit lightly, forcing me to open my mouth subconsciously, and his tongue licked and swept over. , I glared at him with wide-eyed eyes, and my eyes were slightly hot, already covered lightly by one of his big hands, Qu He took the time to whisper:
"Close your eyes, pig."
I squeezed the sheet on my side, trying to relax myself, but my body couldn't help being stiff like a corpse, Qu He sighed with a light smile:
"You..."
The desk lamp emits a warm light on the table. In a not-so-large room, the air is igniting little by little, and the ambiguity is looming in the heat.
This night, he was patient enough to take me step by step, slowly feeling the charming pleasure.
In the darkness, I closed my eyes and asked gently:
"Am I going to die?"
"No." He answered firmly.
"Quhe, you have to be mentally prepared..."
"Zhen Xiaozhu, are you too energetic?" He stretched out his hand again as he said, I was so frightened that I hurriedly wrapped the quilt and stayed as far away from him as possible.
"Go to sleep, those are things for the future." He pulled me back into his arms and fixed it in place, his voice slightly hoarse.
I obediently stopped asking.
Yes, it's all for the future, as long as you live well in the present, at least now I have a real home.
There is an old man, a brother, a husband, and... someone who can finally call her mother calmly.
Fu Tianchen said, Zhen Xiaozhu, you can actually live more carefree.
However, this is good enough now.
Burying my head deeper, I murmured and fell asleep quietly.
"Quhe, I love you."
In a trance, I can still hear the man muttering:
"Speaking so quietly, has the pig degenerated into a mosquito."
(End of the main text of "Yi Jian Zhong")