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160 Little guy, are you not afraid that I will sell you? (3000)

Fang Zhiran was inside, and only the basin outside was knocked and jingled. [800] (first release on Wuruo Novel Network)

Two confused figures overlapped and hit the wall. Lu Qing held her neck tightly, bit her hard, and kissed her.

Regardless of the possibility of passing people behind the wall at any time.

Regardless of the faucet not being closed, it was hit and flowed up again.

His kiss, with heavy breathing, blended deeply with her. Qin Sangyu was pinched hard and sobbed, and then raised her head to a larger angle. Lu Qing swallowed her tongue and tangled each other deep into her throat and soul.

Behind the room, the neighbor on the second floor saw the "passionate" scene, closed the window with red face, and couldn't help but open a crack and secretly looked at it.

Qin Sangyu cried so hard that she sniffed and wanted to turn off the faucet.

Lu Qing grabbed her thin wrist and pressed her hard against the wall. He bent down and there was another strong and deep lingering feeling.

"Lu...qing..." She whimpered, and her voice swayed into people's hearts and lungs.

"Well..." He also responded in a deep voice, his hoarse voice was full of magnetism, rubbing her lips, and exhaling hot breath, "I just ran away for you... I have something to say to me, and I'll say it later..."

It seemed that there were suddenly a large number of blood-red phoenix flowers blooming in her mind, blooming brilliantly and blooming.

After finally waiting for his kiss to be satisfied, he let go with a low breath, and the little fist in his arms couldn't help but hit him. A trace of blame appeared on his red face, and he choked and said, "My dad is still here..."

They are not anywhere else, he dares to be so presumptuous here?

Lu Qing let go of her and reluctantly let go, looked at her, squinted her eyes and thought--If it weren't here, that would be fine?

Evil thoughts arise in his heart, but Fang Zhiran really needs care. When he saw Qin Sangyu enter, he sighed from his breath and followed him in.

*

This time, when I came to Tongcheng, I was in a hurry and had no plans or preparation, but Lu Qing still felt at ease. He had never been to this town, but subconsciously, he felt that he had thought about it many times.

He always wanted to come and see this small town where she was born, and walk around and take a walk. Read the latest chapter full text

Fang Zhiran took a handful of vegetables, peeled them and washed them in a basin, and said, "...Sangsang grew up here until he was 18 years old. Did you see this stone path? When she was a child, she carried her small schoolbag to school every day..."

Lu Qing also picked vegetables in a row, looked at the path, smiled, and looked soft: "Is that right?"

"Hey, Sangsang was naughty when he was a child. When he was in junior high school, everyone wore school uniforms well. She took them off and tied them to her waist; or cut them off by herself, sew them with a sewing machine, and change them to the smaller..."

When Lu Qing listened to his description, he seemed to see the little girl. From junior high school, he showed unruly arrogance in his personality. Fang Zhiran even said that she was not afraid of fighting with anyone at that time, and people nearby called her "little girl".

"But Sangsang is really good at studying," Fang Zhiran said seriously. "She has a problem that she doesn't like to ask questions from teachers and is not active, but I know that my child is arrogant. Oh, she just doesn't want to ask..."

Even though he was disabled and poor, his father was still very proud to mention his daughter.

But Lu Qing discovered a problem.

With his long and dense eyelashes hanging down, he asked in a deep voice: "Where is Cen Guang? How old is Cen Guang here?"

The vegetables that Fang Zhiran was washing fell into the water, "Bang!" and the water was flowing. He looked at Lu Qing in shock and timidly.

How could he know about Guang'er? Is he... a very dangerous person...

This reaction was as expected by Lu Qing. He paused, reached out to pick up the vegetable, handed it to Fang Zhiran, looked up at him, and said, "I have met him. He looks very similar to Sangsang, aren't twins? Why are you willing to tell them to separate?"

Fang Zhiran's turbid eyes suddenly turned black like a whirlpool. After several major twists and turns, they finally filled with deep and shallow sadness. Holding the dish, he sighed a long time.

"It's all fate..." He whispered hoarsely and repeated to him again, "It's all fate... The word "bad fate is not just casually... Guang'er is also very good, but my memory is not much about him..." He smiled, "His mother remembers more. After we divorced, she has always taken Guang'er... He came back to see me once ten years ago..."

Some people stay in small places for a lifetime, and they can’t go out even if they don’t go out, so the most common thing they do is to wait, wait for people from afar and come back to take a look.

Qin Sangyu came back from the market and brought some raw poultry meat. In the sunset, he saw his father sitting on a small bench and talking to him so warmly and harmoniously. He couldn't bear it and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Fang Zhiran smiled and did not answer. He took the high-quality beef she bought and limped in.

Lu Qing raised his eyes and looked at her deeply. The sunlight shone a circle of beautiful red on his little girl. He smiled lightly and said softly: "Talk about you."

...

Lu Qing has never lived this kind of life.

At night, the nearby students squeezed their heads and filled this small night snack shop.

Lu Qing rolled up his shirt sleeves and walked around a pile of steam and smoke, handing vinegar, soy sauce and chopsticks. A simple worker was sweating all over his body.

Qin Sangyu patted the flour on his hand, hooked his hand at him, and asked him to come over. She wiped his sweat off his face with a tissue.

The students looked up innocently, laughed and asked in unison: "Uncle Fang, is this your daughter and son-in-law?"

Fang Zhiran is a face-loving person. He blushed and smiled at the beautiful couple, and responded secretly: "Yes, yes, you see that it's all like that."

Which one?

The students burst into laughter.

The steaming wontons kept steaming, and everyone was soaking their clothes with sweat but didn't feel too hot.

If he accidentally wiped his flour, Qin Sangyu felt embarrassed and quickly changed his arms. Who knew that the same was true on his arms. In anger, he blushed and pushed him with a blushing face: "It's done, go."

Lu Qing continued to be his "small worker", and soon the students joked: "Handsome guy, your wife cheated on you, your face is covered with flour..."

Um?

Lu Qing was stunned and glanced at the shadow on the glass. Sure enough, from his nose to his chin, it was white. This little thing...

He glanced at the soy sauce that he had not had time to rub on his hands, smiled at the students, and instantly turned the world upside down and fascinated... He walked into the kitchen, sharpening his knife and approached Qin Sangyu. With a scream, he acted as if he was about to apply her face, snatch her neck, bowed his head and "punished" unscrupulously...

Her screams drowned in his tight arms and in his mouth.

There was a sudden scream outside.

This idiot!!!

Qin Sangyu's red face was so angry that she could bleeding. The small kitchen was filled with yellow lights with low wattages, reflected on the glass, but shadows appeared!!!

*

After staying in the narrow little house for two days, Qin Sangyu finally confirmed that Fang Zhiran’s late-night snack shop and stall could be handled by one person.

The things he makes have a good reputation, so even if his health is inconvenient, he can't sell much every day, but his business is still booming.

Fang Zhiran said: "I finally came here, don't be swaying in the town all the time. Take him to the city to have a look."

Qin Sangyu just laughed.

Lu Qing grew up in the military region's dean. When he was a teenager, his father's career was full of success. He had never enjoyed any blessings or saw any prosperity. He was very interested in this small southern third-tier city here?

But go out for a walk...just take a walk!!

She wants to go there too!!

Lu Qing no longer avoided suspicion, and directly hugged her in his arms and said goodbye to Fang Zhiran.

Finally, he glanced at Fang Zhiran's lame leg, and his stubbornness was suddenly opened, knowing what caused the leg injury.

"Guss wound?"

He suddenly asked indifferently.

Qin Sangyu was stunned, but she didn't hide or avoid him. She looked back at him and admitted calmly: "The gunshot wound."

Lu Qing pursed his lips and was silent for a while, and said, "I haven't handled it well in the future. I'll be so lame after I get angry."

At this point, Qin Sangyu knew that there was no need to hide anything from him anymore. She turned around, wrapped her arms around his neck, buried her head in front of his chest with moist eyes, and said, "I don't like saying goodbye to him like this, which means that I will come back less often in the future."

They were walking on a boat, and the shadows on the shore were getting smaller and smaller, which made them sad.

Lu Qing patted her back and comforted her silently. After a moment, the naughtyness rose again, lowered her head and stared at her, and asked, "Are you worried about nothing but sadness? Are you not afraid that I will sell you?"
Chapter completed!
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