When I arrived at the bar, I didn't see Yuting. Shu Wen was listening to music alone at the bar. I walked over. Shu Wen glanced at me and saw that my face was not very good. She asked me what was wrong, if I was bullied, and if Sister Wen asked her brothers in society to help me.

I didn't say anything, so I just smiled and said it was okay. Shu Wen poured me a glass of wine and asked me if I had any surprises to give Yuting.

"Are there any recommendations?" I asked.

Hao Shuwen pouted, blinked Shui Ling's big eyes, looked pure and cute, and held her chin with both hands and kept staring at me. If it weren't for Zhang Shuai, I would really like Shu Wen to be a good friend in my heart.

But I feel very uncomfortable at this time. Maybe after being in contact for a long time, I have thoughts, and a close relationship, I am afraid of losing her friend.

"I'm so beautiful, I wonder how many tall, rich and handsome guys are rushing to give her gifts. Naturally, you poor dog can't afford anything tall, so you have to be creative and sincere, do you understand?"

Shu Wen said it seriously, but it was useless. I had no experience in giving gifts to girls.

I lit a cigarette for her, smoked half a piece of it in a quiet voice, glanced at her with a hint of heart, light makeup, pink face, and an urban white-collar temperament. How could I go with the big and rough brother who is in the society?

When I thought about it, I asked tentatively: "Yu Ting's birthday is definitely an important day. I will give her a secret that day. Do you think there will be surprises?"

I kept staring at her while I was talking. After Shu Wen heard my words, her little shoulders trembled slightly. She smiled and was so charming that she put her charming little face against my face. She exhaled like Lan and said softly: "Tell Sister Wen what secrets I will help you with your advice."

Smelling the fragrance of a woman, I sniffed, and then said, "The secret must be kept. I can't tell it until the day when the mystery is solved."

Shu Wen "snatched" at me, with a pretty face angry and said, "Take it down, I'm too lazy to listen!"

Yan Lin kept silent with me. I called him to leave. Before leaving, I wanted to say a few words to Shu Wen. After thinking about it carefully, I still didn't say it, worried that too much would lead to mistakes.

Shu Wen didn't ask me to play for more, she should have hidden things in her heart, she is not as lively and enthusiastic as before.

When I left the bar, it was already dark. After I separated from Linzai, I wandered aimlessly on the street. The troubles of the Song family made me confused and my head almost exploded.

All this is so dramatic. I originally wanted to spend 100,000 yuan with Song Yuting. I worked hard at her family and didn’t feel anything. The hardship of eating snacks is much more painful than this, but now I have been swelling myself, and it is a bit unreliable.

If I let go, I may not be able to get divorced after the New Year, and my 100,000 yuan will be ruined. I feel heartbroken when I think about it.

I bought vegetables in the vegetable market and went home and went to the kitchen to cook for them naturally. It seemed that it was no longer a task that had to be performed at the beginning, but a habit. Yuting's family took it for granted, which was also a kind of affirmation for my cooking skills. Seeing them happy, I felt depressed and unwilling to accept it before, and gradually I would be happy with them.

When I went back to my room to rest in the evening, the old man suddenly called me and asked me with concern how my injury was. I said I was healed and the young man recovered quickly. Song Zhengde smiled and said, "Have you done with Yuting, it's been half a year since we got married. My old buddies are all thinking about when I will hold my grandson, and they all want to have a wedding wine..."

When I saw that my father-in-law was so anxious, I wanted to laugh. I was more anxious than any of you in making a baby with Yuting. I was so anxious that I was so anxious that I was so anxious that I was so anxious that I was dying of the ecstasy every night, but I had no choice. Your daughter didn't allow me to touch it. I had been beaten by the small bedside for several months, and I felt so sad that I had no shame to tell anyone.

"Xiaobao, your Uncle Chen, my old comrade-in-arms, his daughter gave birth to a son last month. Yesterday, she joked about me, saying that I'm such an old face, hey!"

I had a bitter face and didn't dare to say anything, so I just listened to him. Yuting heard her father complain in the room and opened the door of the bedroom, saying, "Dad, Xiaobao's injury is healed, how can I have energy? I don't want my life..."

"He said that his injury has healed. As a young man, if he doesn't have this energy, I'll say that my daughter is so beautiful!"

When I heard my father-in-law speak for me, I quickly continued, "Yes, yes, I'm so energetic. I'm planning to try it at night."

Yuting gave me a fierce look and said angrily: "Well, come, enter the room, I see how abundant you are!"

After saying that, she pulled me into the room. When I saw her delicate face turned dark clouds, she gritted her teeth and looked like she hated me to the core. After I said that, this woman was going to take revenge on me...

"Dad, you go and rest first. I'll try it with Yuting tonight. This year will definitely be..."

Before I finished speaking, Yuting slammed her hand and closed the door, leaving his father with a sad nose. However, Song Zhengde was quite happy at the door and reminded us: "Young people should not be too excited, take your time, the success rate will be higher..."

Song Yuting kicked me on the floor and said to me with a cold face: "I am full of energy. Take advantage of me in front of my dad. Let's see how I deal with you!"

After saying that, she rushed towards me, grabbed the soft flesh in my waist and pinched it. This hurt me. I wanted to scream but didn't dare to scream. I turned over and resisted, held Song Yuting's warm little claws, and exerted too much force for a moment, screamed in pain, scolded me, "Beast, it hurts, let go..."

How dare I let go? The quilt slipped on the ground. I didn't rub it firmly, but I pressed it straight on Yuting, but I pressed her "Hmm," and felt a coquettish look. I pinched her hand and pressed it on the ground. My white legs kept kicking me. I also squeezed her long legs with my legs. I smelled the faint intoxicating fragrance on her body, and I felt a little dazed and immediately...

Song Yuting stared at her charming eyes, and saw my face flushed. She probably felt my hot body. She was a little scared, and her tone of speaking became lighter, and she said vaguely: "Qian Xiaobao, what are you going to do? You dare to let go...ah, it hurts..."

"Crack!"

The bedroom was suddenly squeezed open, and I was lying on Yuting's body very awkward. I stretched out her long and smooth legs and stared blankly at the door. Seeing Mu Shifei and the old man lying on the side of the door curiously, I was so scared that I quickly rolled off Yuting's body, blushed and my heart beat, and I wanted to hide under the bed.

Song Yuting rubbed her white wrists and stared at the two outside the door in anger: "Dad, why are you doing this..."

Song Zhengde chuckled awkwardly, Mu Shifei's elegant temperament blushed like an apple, and she slapped Song Zhengde's chest and pulled him away, and said shyly: "Passing by is purely passing by."

When the old man left, he winked at me, his eyes slightly unspeakable. I guess it was because I was too anxious and impulsive, and it hurt his daughter's delicate body. I hid beside the bed and didn't dare to say anything. Song Yuting locked the door again and complained to me, "What's wrong with you? Don't you know to lock the door when you sleep?"

Blame me?

I leaned my back against Yuting's soft bed, leaned my neck and looked at the ceiling, thinking that it was my business. I was not the door I closed just now, and I was kicked on the floor by you. Now Song Yuting's face turned red to the base of her neck, and she was extremely attracted by the light.

She rarely wore a smooth silk pajama. When I pressed her on her just now, she felt very warm. When she squeezed her long legs apart, the pajamas slid to the base of Yuting's snow-white thighs. The black underwear was exposed to my eyes, but it made me tremble with excitement. It felt so strong.

Yuting kicked me angrily and asked me to roll back and clean up the floor. She leaned against the head of the bed, her long white and tender legs crossed together, and she held up a book on the head of the bed and read it quietly. She was not myopic, but she also had a black frame without lenses. The black look was like a black waterfall scattered on her chest. The quiet Song Yuting was not as quiet as the fairy in the painting.

The heart is full of a river and sea, and the belly is full of poetry and writing!

I squatted beside the bed and watched in a daze. A poem appeared in my mind. Yuting flipped through two pages of the book. Seeing that I was not moving, her curved willow leaves raised her eyebrows and stared at me sternly, as if she was about to shoot sparks. Her pink lips raised slightly, and she said to me resentfully: "Look at your stupid look, are you stupid?"

I lowered my head in shame and didn't dare to look at her, but my heart was warm. Although Yuting looked angry, she was not really angry. I sorted out the floor and asked Yuting curiously: "How did you and Shu Wen meet?"

"It's all your business, why? I'm good to Shu Wen, are you unhappy?" Yuting didn't even raise her eyes when she spoke to me, and she read quietly.

I didn't ask more. Yuting thought that I was not qualified to ask about their affairs. As soon as I lay down, my mother suddenly called me. After answering, my mother panicked and called me back...

Go back immediately, and you are in a panic and you can't doubt it!

I felt nervous and didn't understand what happened. I told my mother not to be anxious first and to explain it clearly. My mother suddenly cried as she said that, and she was so scared that I thought the loess house at home had collapsed that night, so I quickly put on my clothes and ran out the door...

My mother said on the phone: "Xiaobao, your father's grave is empty, how can it be empty!"

My dad’s grave is empty, how can it be?

As soon as I walked to the hall, my mother continued, "Try to come back as much as possible. A few big shots are waiting for you today!"
Chapter completed!