Luo Shengsheng couldn't persuade him, so he finally opened the door and let him in.
After Song Yuanzhe entered the room, he took the opportunity to hand the dessert to her. He was familiar with the passage in the living room, found the medicine box, and tore a plaster from it and put it on his right hand.
The smell of the plaster is very irritating and pierces into the nasal cavity, which makes the man's mood not happy, and now it adds a layer of haze.He clenched his fists and put them on, confirming that the joints were not broken, and then he felt a little relieved.
On the side of the kitchen dining table, Luo Shengsheng sat quietly, observing him silently for a while, his eyes were blank.
Luo Xi’s cemetery, your mother chose the northern suburbs. Did she tell you?
Song Yuanzhe was afraid that she would start to rush the customer, so he took the initiative to start the conversation. The content could not avoid Luo Xi, who she cared about the most. It sounded good, but it was particularly painful.
As the ending sound fell, the man looked at the other person's position. When the two of them met, he immediately lowered his head, wondering why he was guilty?
Luo Shengsheng didn't want to pay attention to him, so he mashed the hot porridge with the spoon twice, scooped it up and sent it to his mouth. Before he could touch his lips, he put it down again, and still couldn't have any desire to eat.
The northern suburbs are convenient and the scenery is good. I have already contacted you
The spoon was smashed into the bowl, splashing out a piece of rice soup.
What's wrong?Did I say something wrong?
Song Yuanzhe, don’t you even have a little bit of guilt... just a little bit of guilt... that humans should feel?Your mother killed my brother with a knife. When you come to me again, pretend to be a good person. What do you want to do?Are you angry to death with me?
As I said just now, don't always mention the word "death". I don't mean that.
OK... Luo Shengsheng closed his eyes. He was already tired of his usual tricks: Go away, I don’t have what you want, the letters left by my brother in prison, your mother should have found someone to screen them in advance. When it was given to me, everything that should be drawn was removed. The rest were just trivial, and it had nothing to do with your family’s affairs.
Upon hearing the words, Song Yuanzhe's eyes changed instantly, and his whole body suddenly became alert and his face was tight and wrinkled.
You can say this in person when I say it, but don’t say it when Lin Yu is here.
Um?
Since Luo Xi didn’t leave a message, how did you know that my mother wanted to destroy the evidence? Didn’t she realize the contradiction just now?
After receiving his tips, Rashen suddenly realized that he was almost blind and could not help but commit a fatal jealousy.
You... Since you know, why do you still teach me to cover up?Aren't you afraid that I will expose it?
The man shook his head and chuckled, then glanced at his gradually dark knuckles, hid it in his trouser pocket like an ugly face, and walked slowly towards her.
If you understand it carefully and have enough evidence, Luo Xi would not have suffered so many years of prison.But you also know that my mother has always preferred to eradicate the roots and does not like to leave any future troubles.If she finds out that you know the inside story, even if it is only one-sided, I am worried that by then... it will be like Luo Xi this time. Even if I want to protect you, I can't protect you well.
He pulled open the seat and settled it across from her, unpacked the dessert carton, took out a rum-seasoned mousse and pushed it in front of Rashen.
Your face looks very bad, and you can eat a little bit even if you don’t have an appetite. If you feel really uncomfortable, I can help you find a doctor and don’t take it by yourself.
I'm fine.
The tone is cold and hard.
As he smelled the alcohol, his stomach began to sore again. Rashen raised his hand to cover his nose, swallowed the dry retching, and pushed the cake back towards him with a repulsive feeling.
oh?You have always been good at ease, but if you don’t know, you might think you have it now.At this point, Song Yuanzhe suddenly stopped and his expression was interrupted for a moment: That day... did you contraceptive later?
Which day?
Luo Sheng was frightened and didn't have time to think, so he subconsciously blurted out his questions.
I came to the crew to find you that day, and I forgot what I did in the hotel?
The man's tone was a little excited, but he was paranoid and no matter how hot his mind was, he would never say the word "breakup" even if he died.
After that night, Cheng Nianzhang immediately had a big temper with her, and her worries came one after another. In addition, taking medicine in the first two months, his menstrual period was often inaccurate, and many causes caused Luo Shengsheng to lose his mind and pay attention to the strangeness in his body.
Now that he reminded me, the girl was actually very panicked, but she didn't dare to show that she was afraid of being beaten and taking the chips, adding new intersections to the relationship that she had finally clarified, and finally ended up being unable to get rid of.
You have thought too much and it’s only been more than a month. What can you react?At most, it's stomach problems.Besides, do you really think...will I be so stupid that I leave a child as a bargaining chip for you?Haha, even if I take a step back, my mind is so weak. I am really pregnant. That can't be your Song Yuanzhe... Stop daydreaming.
But you just hesitated.
Rashen was slightly stunned.
It is normal to hesitate. Cheng Nianzhang and I have sex. I am excited and still ejaculate in it. I never contraceptive. Since you just clicked, I always have to calculate my days first, right?
Bang!
When she heard the words "Making sex and introductory ejaculation", before the ending of the girl's question had dissipated, Song Yuanzhe had already pursed his lips, grabbed the narrow mouth of the vase in the heart of the table, and threw the newly replaced flowers behind her and threw them hard.
This man's movements and expressions were written in this way, which made people feel timid.
The glass bottle hit the wall and fell to the ground, shattering into dregs, sprinkling everywhere, spreading the mess all over the ground.
Luo Shengsheng's cardigan was also poured by the splashed water in the middle of the way, wetting most of her back, causing her to shiver in an instant due to stimulation.
Under the table, even though the girl was extremely scared, she still relied on the force of her fists and clenched her fists and barely stopped her body trembling, and temporarily squeezed out some confidence to continue confronting him.
Song Yuanzhe, can you control your temper? This is my family, and my brother has not passed the first seventh day of the year, so you just make trouble. Are you not afraid that his unjust soul will come to pester you when you go to bed in the middle of the night?
Normal people will be more or less afraid of the situation described in her words when they hear it.
However, Song Yuanzhe was still trapped in the conversation just now and ignored her questions at all.
Do you like him that much?
who?Is Cheng Nianzhang?
The man didn't answer. As long as he heard this name, he would feel the urge to kill.Even though I knew it was inappropriate, I couldn't help but suppress my instinct to vent after being angry.
After calming for a while, Song Yuanzhe closed his eyes and took a deep breath. In order to fear that his emotions would turbulent again, he turned his head and looked at the other place, intending to move his attention away from the woman.
I was wrong, I was sorry just now.
This man is here again...
If I couldn't continue chatting, I apologized and finished it. My tone sounded unwilling, not as if it was sincere, but it seemed to be playing with her with a young master's temper and remained unchanged.
You ask me how much I like him, but strictly speaking, it is not considered like him... It should be love, I love him, can you understand?
Enough!
The man's voice was low, and it seemed to be a sign of a brewing explosion.
Luo Shengsheng heard something wrong in it, and sneered silently, then did not continue to finish the same thing, but instead started talking about it:
My brother actually left something from your Fu family. Since you are here today, I will find the item and return it to the original owner, which can be regarded as a planting of two Qing dynasties.
What?
You will know after reading it.
After saying this, Luo Shengsheng held the table with one hand and pulled the cardigan with the other hand, covering his lower abdomen, and stood up with difficulty.
Song Yuanzhe then stood up and wanted to support him, but she pushed him back directly.
Just sit down and wait for me. The thing is in my brother's room upstairs. It's been a long time since I guess I'll have to look for it for a while.
It's okay, I'll wait for you any time.
Oh.
……
It took more than half an hour for Rashen to go up this trip.
When she came down, there was a rustling sound of water in the kitchen, echoing inside the house.
Song Yuanzhe was standing by the pool with her back on her back, without any concerns about new injuries. He started doing housework for the first time, helped to wash the accumulated dishes and stack them clumsily on the drained horizontal railing.
He also cleaned up the scraps in the vase on the ground. Perhaps because the flowers were still beautiful, he, a man who cherished beauty, simply found a new utensil from the living room, inserted the bouquet again, and put it back into the heart of the table.
Shengsheng, have you found something?
Napkins are placed under the cabinet.
When the man heard the movement behind him, he turned off the faucet, bowed and pulled out the paper, trying to wipe his wet hands dry. He was about to turn around, but suddenly felt the coldness and coolness brought by the hard metal object in the back of his head.
Found it.
Rashen replied casually..
Physiologically, Song Yuanzhe couldn't help swallowing up and down his throat.After his heartbeat slowly stabilized, he lowered his head silently... The movement of wiping his hands just now gradually slowed down until he stopped.
Loaded?
He asked.
I can use it, you don't need to teach it.
After Song Yuanzhe entered the room, he took the opportunity to hand the dessert to her. He was familiar with the passage in the living room, found the medicine box, and tore a plaster from it and put it on his right hand.
The smell of the plaster is very irritating and pierces into the nasal cavity, which makes the man's mood not happy, and now it adds a layer of haze.He clenched his fists and put them on, confirming that the joints were not broken, and then he felt a little relieved.
On the side of the kitchen dining table, Luo Shengsheng sat quietly, observing him silently for a while, his eyes were blank.
Luo Xi’s cemetery, your mother chose the northern suburbs. Did she tell you?
Song Yuanzhe was afraid that she would start to rush the customer, so he took the initiative to start the conversation. The content could not avoid Luo Xi, who she cared about the most. It sounded good, but it was particularly painful.
As the ending sound fell, the man looked at the other person's position. When the two of them met, he immediately lowered his head, wondering why he was guilty?
Luo Shengsheng didn't want to pay attention to him, so he mashed the hot porridge with the spoon twice, scooped it up and sent it to his mouth. Before he could touch his lips, he put it down again, and still couldn't have any desire to eat.
The northern suburbs are convenient and the scenery is good. I have already contacted you
The spoon was smashed into the bowl, splashing out a piece of rice soup.
What's wrong?Did I say something wrong?
Song Yuanzhe, don’t you even have a little bit of guilt... just a little bit of guilt... that humans should feel?Your mother killed my brother with a knife. When you come to me again, pretend to be a good person. What do you want to do?Are you angry to death with me?
As I said just now, don't always mention the word "death". I don't mean that.
OK... Luo Shengsheng closed his eyes. He was already tired of his usual tricks: Go away, I don’t have what you want, the letters left by my brother in prison, your mother should have found someone to screen them in advance. When it was given to me, everything that should be drawn was removed. The rest were just trivial, and it had nothing to do with your family’s affairs.
Upon hearing the words, Song Yuanzhe's eyes changed instantly, and his whole body suddenly became alert and his face was tight and wrinkled.
You can say this in person when I say it, but don’t say it when Lin Yu is here.
Um?
Since Luo Xi didn’t leave a message, how did you know that my mother wanted to destroy the evidence? Didn’t she realize the contradiction just now?
After receiving his tips, Rashen suddenly realized that he was almost blind and could not help but commit a fatal jealousy.
You... Since you know, why do you still teach me to cover up?Aren't you afraid that I will expose it?
The man shook his head and chuckled, then glanced at his gradually dark knuckles, hid it in his trouser pocket like an ugly face, and walked slowly towards her.
If you understand it carefully and have enough evidence, Luo Xi would not have suffered so many years of prison.But you also know that my mother has always preferred to eradicate the roots and does not like to leave any future troubles.If she finds out that you know the inside story, even if it is only one-sided, I am worried that by then... it will be like Luo Xi this time. Even if I want to protect you, I can't protect you well.
He pulled open the seat and settled it across from her, unpacked the dessert carton, took out a rum-seasoned mousse and pushed it in front of Rashen.
Your face looks very bad, and you can eat a little bit even if you don’t have an appetite. If you feel really uncomfortable, I can help you find a doctor and don’t take it by yourself.
I'm fine.
The tone is cold and hard.
As he smelled the alcohol, his stomach began to sore again. Rashen raised his hand to cover his nose, swallowed the dry retching, and pushed the cake back towards him with a repulsive feeling.
oh?You have always been good at ease, but if you don’t know, you might think you have it now.At this point, Song Yuanzhe suddenly stopped and his expression was interrupted for a moment: That day... did you contraceptive later?
Which day?
Luo Sheng was frightened and didn't have time to think, so he subconsciously blurted out his questions.
I came to the crew to find you that day, and I forgot what I did in the hotel?
The man's tone was a little excited, but he was paranoid and no matter how hot his mind was, he would never say the word "breakup" even if he died.
After that night, Cheng Nianzhang immediately had a big temper with her, and her worries came one after another. In addition, taking medicine in the first two months, his menstrual period was often inaccurate, and many causes caused Luo Shengsheng to lose his mind and pay attention to the strangeness in his body.
Now that he reminded me, the girl was actually very panicked, but she didn't dare to show that she was afraid of being beaten and taking the chips, adding new intersections to the relationship that she had finally clarified, and finally ended up being unable to get rid of.
You have thought too much and it’s only been more than a month. What can you react?At most, it's stomach problems.Besides, do you really think...will I be so stupid that I leave a child as a bargaining chip for you?Haha, even if I take a step back, my mind is so weak. I am really pregnant. That can't be your Song Yuanzhe... Stop daydreaming.
But you just hesitated.
Rashen was slightly stunned.
It is normal to hesitate. Cheng Nianzhang and I have sex. I am excited and still ejaculate in it. I never contraceptive. Since you just clicked, I always have to calculate my days first, right?
Bang!
When she heard the words "Making sex and introductory ejaculation", before the ending of the girl's question had dissipated, Song Yuanzhe had already pursed his lips, grabbed the narrow mouth of the vase in the heart of the table, and threw the newly replaced flowers behind her and threw them hard.
This man's movements and expressions were written in this way, which made people feel timid.
The glass bottle hit the wall and fell to the ground, shattering into dregs, sprinkling everywhere, spreading the mess all over the ground.
Luo Shengsheng's cardigan was also poured by the splashed water in the middle of the way, wetting most of her back, causing her to shiver in an instant due to stimulation.
Under the table, even though the girl was extremely scared, she still relied on the force of her fists and clenched her fists and barely stopped her body trembling, and temporarily squeezed out some confidence to continue confronting him.
Song Yuanzhe, can you control your temper? This is my family, and my brother has not passed the first seventh day of the year, so you just make trouble. Are you not afraid that his unjust soul will come to pester you when you go to bed in the middle of the night?
Normal people will be more or less afraid of the situation described in her words when they hear it.
However, Song Yuanzhe was still trapped in the conversation just now and ignored her questions at all.
Do you like him that much?
who?Is Cheng Nianzhang?
The man didn't answer. As long as he heard this name, he would feel the urge to kill.Even though I knew it was inappropriate, I couldn't help but suppress my instinct to vent after being angry.
After calming for a while, Song Yuanzhe closed his eyes and took a deep breath. In order to fear that his emotions would turbulent again, he turned his head and looked at the other place, intending to move his attention away from the woman.
I was wrong, I was sorry just now.
This man is here again...
If I couldn't continue chatting, I apologized and finished it. My tone sounded unwilling, not as if it was sincere, but it seemed to be playing with her with a young master's temper and remained unchanged.
You ask me how much I like him, but strictly speaking, it is not considered like him... It should be love, I love him, can you understand?
Enough!
The man's voice was low, and it seemed to be a sign of a brewing explosion.
Luo Shengsheng heard something wrong in it, and sneered silently, then did not continue to finish the same thing, but instead started talking about it:
My brother actually left something from your Fu family. Since you are here today, I will find the item and return it to the original owner, which can be regarded as a planting of two Qing dynasties.
What?
You will know after reading it.
After saying this, Luo Shengsheng held the table with one hand and pulled the cardigan with the other hand, covering his lower abdomen, and stood up with difficulty.
Song Yuanzhe then stood up and wanted to support him, but she pushed him back directly.
Just sit down and wait for me. The thing is in my brother's room upstairs. It's been a long time since I guess I'll have to look for it for a while.
It's okay, I'll wait for you any time.
Oh.
……
It took more than half an hour for Rashen to go up this trip.
When she came down, there was a rustling sound of water in the kitchen, echoing inside the house.
Song Yuanzhe was standing by the pool with her back on her back, without any concerns about new injuries. He started doing housework for the first time, helped to wash the accumulated dishes and stack them clumsily on the drained horizontal railing.
He also cleaned up the scraps in the vase on the ground. Perhaps because the flowers were still beautiful, he, a man who cherished beauty, simply found a new utensil from the living room, inserted the bouquet again, and put it back into the heart of the table.
Shengsheng, have you found something?
Napkins are placed under the cabinet.
When the man heard the movement behind him, he turned off the faucet, bowed and pulled out the paper, trying to wipe his wet hands dry. He was about to turn around, but suddenly felt the coldness and coolness brought by the hard metal object in the back of his head.
Found it.
Rashen replied casually..
Physiologically, Song Yuanzhe couldn't help swallowing up and down his throat.After his heartbeat slowly stabilized, he lowered his head silently... The movement of wiping his hands just now gradually slowed down until he stopped.
Loaded?
He asked.
I can use it, you don't need to teach it.
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