Shangguan Qingyuan's eyes began to wonder: Don't say that it sounds so nice, I, a bad woman, don't deserve to be angry with you...
Auntie,
Huang Haitao walked to the desk familiarly, lay up familiarly, approached the confused female doctor opposite, took a deep breath of the fragrance, and said with a smile, "Do you and my dad have not known him for so many years?" Haha, aunt, I really have never heard of your existence before. Recently, my dad had something happened to him, and he can't contact you in person. Now he has been taken to the capital. He is not very free, but don't worry, he has explained everything to me, and he definitely has no concern for life...
Is it your mother's family?
Shangguan Qingyuan interrupted Huang Haitao, and could see her suspicion and nervousness.
Not all, it has something to do with my stepmother's family.
Huang Haitao said
Shangguan Qingyuan sat back on the chair dejectedly, holding her face with a pair of snow-white and delicate jade hands, took a few deep breaths before asking weakly: Can he come back?
Haha, aunty, you are nervous. If my dad was here, I don’t know what he would be like
Shangguan Qingyuan let go of her jade hand, two red clouds flew on her face, and then fell into sorrow: Don’t laugh at your aunt Haitao, tell your aunt honestly, why is it, aunt and your Xianwu...will your brother be investigated?
Don't worry, auntie, my dad is not someone to rub. If you want him to take a step back, of course, it requires conditions. You and Brother Xianwu must be safe and sound. He has already won it, but it's just a pain for you. Oh...
Huang Haitao sighed maturely, Auntie, in short, you don’t have to worry about anything. If anything happens, my dad has already told me and Uncle Su and I will not let you be wronged no matter what. Auntie, I’m hungry...
After saying that, Huang Haitao covered his stomach and acted coquettishly at Shangguan Qingyuan
Really? Then was your dad under house arrest like this?
Shangguan Qingyuan looked lonely
No, it's definitely temporary. After all, some things he needed to explain back then.
Huang Haitao slapped his forehead, "Oh, I really shouldn't confess to you, aunt. Not only did it not make you relax, but it made you nervous and worried... Auntie, look at Haitao is a heartless person. If my dad really has something big, can I still feel so relaxed?"
Shangguan Qingyuan looked at Huang Haitao blankly, feeling deeply that this handsome boy looked childish and had no idea what a big child could compare to. Even compared with his son Huang Xianwu, who is already twenty years old but still causing trouble all day long, he is more mature and experienced.
Her heart was finally let go, but her lover's future was unclear, which still made her sad: Haitao, you are such a sensible child, many times better than your incompetent brother. If he could be as sensible as you, how much worry should the aunt save...
Haha, aunt, people say that their children are always good, why do you say that Brother Xianwu?
Huang Haitao paused for a moment, and his lust arises again. I am not so worry-free. Didn’t the aunt want to eat me just now?
The beautiful female doctor with a sad face suddenly became shy. Thinking of the ambiguous scene in the toilet just now, the mature woman glared at Huang Haitao with a pair of beautiful mèi eyes, and twisted up the Kun bag on the table: Just like yours back then...
Speaking of this, she felt that there was a strange color in her words. She quickly stopped and walked around the desk: Didn’t you say you were hungry and what do you want to eat?
It's easy, it's best to eat the meal cooked by my aunt...
Huang Haitao followed the plump mature woman out the door happily. By the way, aunt, what happened to my dad back then? Are you very romantic and handsome?
Silly boy, no need to mention it
Shangguan Qingyuan knocked Huang Haitao on his arm, and the charm was infinitely beautiful for a while.
Pink face, dignified temperament, graceful sexy figure, smiling and shy charming, Huang Haitao drooled
Shangguan Qingyuan drove a white Honda Accord. The two bought vegetables in the supermarket and called Huang Xianwu, but said they would not come back for dinner. Huang Haitao saw a trace of loneliness flashing in Shangguan Qingyuan's eyes, but he became imaginative...
Although Shangguan Qingyuan is Huang Ziting's lover, she always maintains her personality and manages her single life and life.
Always rejecting Huang Ziting's help, and would rather live in a low-key and ordinary way.
Although she lives in a commercial housing and a expensive property in the urban area of Heluo City, the decoration style does not look luxurious and has a very homely warmth.
Auntie, do you often eat at home alone?
Huang Haitao looked at Shangguan Qingyuan's slender feet wrapped in stockings taken out of her leather shoes, and her smooth outline confused him.
yes,
Shangguan Qingyuan answered indefinitely, put on slippers, twisted her slender waist and wrapped Kun on the sofa, and then walked towards the kitchen. After Xiaowu graduated from high school, he stopped studying. In the past two years, the aunt always looked like a rare guest when she saw him...
Shangguan Qingyuan could hardly speak anymore, and the sadness choked in her throat made Huang Haitao feel sad.
He carried a few bags of vegetables, including cooked vegetables and vegetables, and followed them into the kitchen: Auntie, my dad is really sorry for you, I really hope I can comfort you for him...
Shangguan Qingyuan's body was obviously shaken, she turned around and looked at him without blinking. Her cherry lips squirmed, and she finally said nothing. Her shoulders began to sway slightly, and her head was lowered.
Aunt,
Huang Haitao put down the bag, reached out to hold Shangguan Qingyuan's slender hand, stared at her tears and said seriously: Haitao lost his mother very early, why don't you let me be your son?
Shangguan Qingyuan's cherry lips were trembling, and finally two lines of clear tears burst out from her eyes. She pulled out her little hand and sobbed from Huang Haitao and quickly walked out of the kitchen.
When Huang Haitao chased him out, Shangguan Qingyuan had already entered his bedroom and closed the door.
Auntie, what's wrong with you? Did I make you angry?
Huang Haitao knocked on the door and asked
It's okay, aunt is changing her clothes, Haitao, please sit for a while...
Huang Haitao then felt a little relieved, sat on the sofa, checking whether he had done anything too much, and finally concluded that his father gave this beautiful woman too little care, and her only hope was his son, but her son was too...
Alas, I am such a woman worthy of sympathy. I will be kind to Sister Zhao in the future. I will persuade her to come to the provincial capital as soon as possible, place her well, and let her enjoy the beautiful and happy life for the rest of her life...
After a while, Shangguan Qingyuan changed her clothes and came out. Huang Haitao was both warm and greedy.
Shangguan Qingyuan, who took off her small suit and straight pants, changed into a set of home clothes.
I was wearing a thin black skirt, tightly wrapped around my plump buttocks, and most of my round, snow-white and slender legs were exposed to Huang Haitao's sight, making him move.
Wearing a gray casual shirt on the upper body, it is loose and comfortable
Maybe it is because of the hot weather or it is suitable for the leisure and leisure of home. The two buttons on the collar of the shirt are open, revealing a piece of snow-white and delicate skin.
If she bent down or leaned over, she could feast her eyes. The snow-white and deep cleavage inside would definitely be full of her eyes...
When Shangguan Qingyuan saw Huang Haitao's eyes were dumbfounded, she blushed and showed her face. She smiled and scolded him: I'm not afraid of my eyes falling out. I'm such a little lustful fan...
Auntie, you are so beautiful!
Huang Haitao said as he stood up, but his eyes were filled with envy. Unfortunately, my mother went there early, and I couldn't find anyone to say these praises...
When Shangguan Qingyuan heard her lover's son praise her beauty, a strange feeling of emotion and pride came across her heart. What can she feel more accomplished than the legitimate son who conquered her lover's wife?
But when it comes to his mother, Shangguan Qingyuan was silent again
It’s not that she doesn’t hate the woman who snatched Huang Ziting from her hands, but that willful woman is a beauty with a weak life, which makes her long-lostly eliminate her hatred for her, which makes her feel a bit pitiful and sympathetic.
If she had known her son, who was so handsome, sensible and likable now, wouldn't he know how comforting she would be?
A lingering thought suddenly surged into Shangguan Qingyuan's heart: You snatched my lover back then, can I take away your son now?
She quickly gave up this idea that she shouldn't have. Can a kind and virtuous woman really win over others' beauty?
Shangguan Qingyuan was a little panicked. While walking towards the kitchen, she said to Huang Haitao: Haitao, don’t say that. Your stepmother is not seeing you. Your father has also told me many times that we have been a human being for the rest of our lives, so we cannot be distorted!
Huang Haitao frowned and watched the beautiful and plump mature woman enter the kitchen, and once again seriously recalled the kindness of stepmother Yang Hanyun to him...
Then she made up her mind that she would try her best to treat her stepmother as well as possible during the time when her father was not in Heluo. It was really not easy for her to do so.
Auntie's words are right. Who can be ruthless without plants? Her stepmother has treated herself for many years and treated herself as her own. But her brother and sister always responded to her against her conscience. How could she bear the affection?
He walked to the kitchen door, glanced inside, and couldn't stop his eyes immediately
Shangguan Qingyuan was washing vegetables in the pool with her back facing him. Her body leaned forward slightly, and her round and plump buttocks seemed more and more seductive.
The beautiful calves, snow-white and plump, are eye-catching, outlining a perfect curve
Slim bee waist and graceful figure are simply refreshing
The thin black skirt, with a fat buttocks close to the hem of the skirt, and the traces of Shangguan Qingyuan's underwear were faintly vaguely. It was not the old-fashioned shorts, or of course it was not the seductive thong, but the small slap in a triangle piece of cloth, which barely covered her plump crotch, making Huang Haitao saliva straight, Guru
In the sensitivity of a beautiful woman, Shangguan Qingyuan knew that the boy behind her was peeking at her, and her heart couldn't help feeling shy and embarrassed.
Alas, the child who died young and lacks true maternal love, don't scold him. The boy who is in the youthful period is always obsessed with mature and beautiful women.
She turned around and asked with a smile: Haitao, you can watch TV. Auntie cooks very quickly. Besides, we also bought a few cooked dishes, and the cooking cost is not long
Auntie, I can't wait anymore, so let's help you.
Huang Haitao said, walked in, and the two of them worked together would always be faster. Besides, it was not as the saying goes, isn’t it tired of working with men and women? Hehe…
He was frivolous, his eyes quietly staring at Shangguan Qingyuan's fat buttocks that exuded a mature charm. The traces of his underwear made him reluctant to leave.
The little brat, I just said I would be my aunt's son, but now I'm talking nonsense again...
Shangguan Qingyuan didn't notice Huang Haitao's hot eyes peeking at her fragrant buttocks, her face was a little blushing, and at the same time, she seemed to feel a strange stimulation in her heart: what a weird thing it was to be fascinated by a father and son...
Shangguan Qingyuan just a little scolded Huang Haitao for being a little pervert and a villain, but she felt relieved. Thinking about it, she is a woman in her forties, and she can still attract the attention of young and handsome boys like Huang Haitao. Doesn’t this mean that she is still charming?
Humph, the father and son are all the same, and their every word and action always make their hearts thump. Every look and every word can always tease a woman's heart...
Auntie,
Huang Haitao walked to the desk familiarly, lay up familiarly, approached the confused female doctor opposite, took a deep breath of the fragrance, and said with a smile, "Do you and my dad have not known him for so many years?" Haha, aunt, I really have never heard of your existence before. Recently, my dad had something happened to him, and he can't contact you in person. Now he has been taken to the capital. He is not very free, but don't worry, he has explained everything to me, and he definitely has no concern for life...
Is it your mother's family?
Shangguan Qingyuan interrupted Huang Haitao, and could see her suspicion and nervousness.
Not all, it has something to do with my stepmother's family.
Huang Haitao said
Shangguan Qingyuan sat back on the chair dejectedly, holding her face with a pair of snow-white and delicate jade hands, took a few deep breaths before asking weakly: Can he come back?
Haha, aunty, you are nervous. If my dad was here, I don’t know what he would be like
Shangguan Qingyuan let go of her jade hand, two red clouds flew on her face, and then fell into sorrow: Don’t laugh at your aunt Haitao, tell your aunt honestly, why is it, aunt and your Xianwu...will your brother be investigated?
Don't worry, auntie, my dad is not someone to rub. If you want him to take a step back, of course, it requires conditions. You and Brother Xianwu must be safe and sound. He has already won it, but it's just a pain for you. Oh...
Huang Haitao sighed maturely, Auntie, in short, you don’t have to worry about anything. If anything happens, my dad has already told me and Uncle Su and I will not let you be wronged no matter what. Auntie, I’m hungry...
After saying that, Huang Haitao covered his stomach and acted coquettishly at Shangguan Qingyuan
Really? Then was your dad under house arrest like this?
Shangguan Qingyuan looked lonely
No, it's definitely temporary. After all, some things he needed to explain back then.
Huang Haitao slapped his forehead, "Oh, I really shouldn't confess to you, aunt. Not only did it not make you relax, but it made you nervous and worried... Auntie, look at Haitao is a heartless person. If my dad really has something big, can I still feel so relaxed?"
Shangguan Qingyuan looked at Huang Haitao blankly, feeling deeply that this handsome boy looked childish and had no idea what a big child could compare to. Even compared with his son Huang Xianwu, who is already twenty years old but still causing trouble all day long, he is more mature and experienced.
Her heart was finally let go, but her lover's future was unclear, which still made her sad: Haitao, you are such a sensible child, many times better than your incompetent brother. If he could be as sensible as you, how much worry should the aunt save...
Haha, aunt, people say that their children are always good, why do you say that Brother Xianwu?
Huang Haitao paused for a moment, and his lust arises again. I am not so worry-free. Didn’t the aunt want to eat me just now?
The beautiful female doctor with a sad face suddenly became shy. Thinking of the ambiguous scene in the toilet just now, the mature woman glared at Huang Haitao with a pair of beautiful mèi eyes, and twisted up the Kun bag on the table: Just like yours back then...
Speaking of this, she felt that there was a strange color in her words. She quickly stopped and walked around the desk: Didn’t you say you were hungry and what do you want to eat?
It's easy, it's best to eat the meal cooked by my aunt...
Huang Haitao followed the plump mature woman out the door happily. By the way, aunt, what happened to my dad back then? Are you very romantic and handsome?
Silly boy, no need to mention it
Shangguan Qingyuan knocked Huang Haitao on his arm, and the charm was infinitely beautiful for a while.
Pink face, dignified temperament, graceful sexy figure, smiling and shy charming, Huang Haitao drooled
Shangguan Qingyuan drove a white Honda Accord. The two bought vegetables in the supermarket and called Huang Xianwu, but said they would not come back for dinner. Huang Haitao saw a trace of loneliness flashing in Shangguan Qingyuan's eyes, but he became imaginative...
Although Shangguan Qingyuan is Huang Ziting's lover, she always maintains her personality and manages her single life and life.
Always rejecting Huang Ziting's help, and would rather live in a low-key and ordinary way.
Although she lives in a commercial housing and a expensive property in the urban area of Heluo City, the decoration style does not look luxurious and has a very homely warmth.
Auntie, do you often eat at home alone?
Huang Haitao looked at Shangguan Qingyuan's slender feet wrapped in stockings taken out of her leather shoes, and her smooth outline confused him.
yes,
Shangguan Qingyuan answered indefinitely, put on slippers, twisted her slender waist and wrapped Kun on the sofa, and then walked towards the kitchen. After Xiaowu graduated from high school, he stopped studying. In the past two years, the aunt always looked like a rare guest when she saw him...
Shangguan Qingyuan could hardly speak anymore, and the sadness choked in her throat made Huang Haitao feel sad.
He carried a few bags of vegetables, including cooked vegetables and vegetables, and followed them into the kitchen: Auntie, my dad is really sorry for you, I really hope I can comfort you for him...
Shangguan Qingyuan's body was obviously shaken, she turned around and looked at him without blinking. Her cherry lips squirmed, and she finally said nothing. Her shoulders began to sway slightly, and her head was lowered.
Aunt,
Huang Haitao put down the bag, reached out to hold Shangguan Qingyuan's slender hand, stared at her tears and said seriously: Haitao lost his mother very early, why don't you let me be your son?
Shangguan Qingyuan's cherry lips were trembling, and finally two lines of clear tears burst out from her eyes. She pulled out her little hand and sobbed from Huang Haitao and quickly walked out of the kitchen.
When Huang Haitao chased him out, Shangguan Qingyuan had already entered his bedroom and closed the door.
Auntie, what's wrong with you? Did I make you angry?
Huang Haitao knocked on the door and asked
It's okay, aunt is changing her clothes, Haitao, please sit for a while...
Huang Haitao then felt a little relieved, sat on the sofa, checking whether he had done anything too much, and finally concluded that his father gave this beautiful woman too little care, and her only hope was his son, but her son was too...
Alas, I am such a woman worthy of sympathy. I will be kind to Sister Zhao in the future. I will persuade her to come to the provincial capital as soon as possible, place her well, and let her enjoy the beautiful and happy life for the rest of her life...
After a while, Shangguan Qingyuan changed her clothes and came out. Huang Haitao was both warm and greedy.
Shangguan Qingyuan, who took off her small suit and straight pants, changed into a set of home clothes.
I was wearing a thin black skirt, tightly wrapped around my plump buttocks, and most of my round, snow-white and slender legs were exposed to Huang Haitao's sight, making him move.
Wearing a gray casual shirt on the upper body, it is loose and comfortable
Maybe it is because of the hot weather or it is suitable for the leisure and leisure of home. The two buttons on the collar of the shirt are open, revealing a piece of snow-white and delicate skin.
If she bent down or leaned over, she could feast her eyes. The snow-white and deep cleavage inside would definitely be full of her eyes...
When Shangguan Qingyuan saw Huang Haitao's eyes were dumbfounded, she blushed and showed her face. She smiled and scolded him: I'm not afraid of my eyes falling out. I'm such a little lustful fan...
Auntie, you are so beautiful!
Huang Haitao said as he stood up, but his eyes were filled with envy. Unfortunately, my mother went there early, and I couldn't find anyone to say these praises...
When Shangguan Qingyuan heard her lover's son praise her beauty, a strange feeling of emotion and pride came across her heart. What can she feel more accomplished than the legitimate son who conquered her lover's wife?
But when it comes to his mother, Shangguan Qingyuan was silent again
It’s not that she doesn’t hate the woman who snatched Huang Ziting from her hands, but that willful woman is a beauty with a weak life, which makes her long-lostly eliminate her hatred for her, which makes her feel a bit pitiful and sympathetic.
If she had known her son, who was so handsome, sensible and likable now, wouldn't he know how comforting she would be?
A lingering thought suddenly surged into Shangguan Qingyuan's heart: You snatched my lover back then, can I take away your son now?
She quickly gave up this idea that she shouldn't have. Can a kind and virtuous woman really win over others' beauty?
Shangguan Qingyuan was a little panicked. While walking towards the kitchen, she said to Huang Haitao: Haitao, don’t say that. Your stepmother is not seeing you. Your father has also told me many times that we have been a human being for the rest of our lives, so we cannot be distorted!
Huang Haitao frowned and watched the beautiful and plump mature woman enter the kitchen, and once again seriously recalled the kindness of stepmother Yang Hanyun to him...
Then she made up her mind that she would try her best to treat her stepmother as well as possible during the time when her father was not in Heluo. It was really not easy for her to do so.
Auntie's words are right. Who can be ruthless without plants? Her stepmother has treated herself for many years and treated herself as her own. But her brother and sister always responded to her against her conscience. How could she bear the affection?
He walked to the kitchen door, glanced inside, and couldn't stop his eyes immediately
Shangguan Qingyuan was washing vegetables in the pool with her back facing him. Her body leaned forward slightly, and her round and plump buttocks seemed more and more seductive.
The beautiful calves, snow-white and plump, are eye-catching, outlining a perfect curve
Slim bee waist and graceful figure are simply refreshing
The thin black skirt, with a fat buttocks close to the hem of the skirt, and the traces of Shangguan Qingyuan's underwear were faintly vaguely. It was not the old-fashioned shorts, or of course it was not the seductive thong, but the small slap in a triangle piece of cloth, which barely covered her plump crotch, making Huang Haitao saliva straight, Guru
In the sensitivity of a beautiful woman, Shangguan Qingyuan knew that the boy behind her was peeking at her, and her heart couldn't help feeling shy and embarrassed.
Alas, the child who died young and lacks true maternal love, don't scold him. The boy who is in the youthful period is always obsessed with mature and beautiful women.
She turned around and asked with a smile: Haitao, you can watch TV. Auntie cooks very quickly. Besides, we also bought a few cooked dishes, and the cooking cost is not long
Auntie, I can't wait anymore, so let's help you.
Huang Haitao said, walked in, and the two of them worked together would always be faster. Besides, it was not as the saying goes, isn’t it tired of working with men and women? Hehe…
He was frivolous, his eyes quietly staring at Shangguan Qingyuan's fat buttocks that exuded a mature charm. The traces of his underwear made him reluctant to leave.
The little brat, I just said I would be my aunt's son, but now I'm talking nonsense again...
Shangguan Qingyuan didn't notice Huang Haitao's hot eyes peeking at her fragrant buttocks, her face was a little blushing, and at the same time, she seemed to feel a strange stimulation in her heart: what a weird thing it was to be fascinated by a father and son...
Shangguan Qingyuan just a little scolded Huang Haitao for being a little pervert and a villain, but she felt relieved. Thinking about it, she is a woman in her forties, and she can still attract the attention of young and handsome boys like Huang Haitao. Doesn’t this mean that she is still charming?
Humph, the father and son are all the same, and their every word and action always make their hearts thump. Every look and every word can always tease a woman's heart...
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