Chapter 8

Time flies, and a month and a half passed in a blink of an eye. There is no news about Duan Bi. He disappeared from everyone's sight just like the evaporation of the world.

Zhang Qi once went to the original house of Duan's family in private. The security door was locked and the dust accumulated very thickly. It was obvious that no one had lived in it for a long time. It can be seen that Duan Bi did not return to the door.

However, Duan Bi's disappearance does not mean that the Cheng family can breathe a sigh of relief, and a new crisis has emerged again.

What's this?Rouran looked at the computer screen and asked in surprise.

I don’t know Ah, at first I thought it was a virus in the computer and sent some messy links. Unexpectedly, they opened it and posted the pictures inside to the class group.Jia Jia said with a little blushing.

The computer screen shows nude photos of Jiajia and Nana, but there are several pictures that are obviously synthesized. The other pictures of Jiajia and Nana also know that they are not themselves, but they are also pictures of being synthesized, but it is difficult to see the flaws.

This kind of unsightly obscene thing was once spread in the alumni Q group, which caused an uproar because it was a group of alumni in the entire grade. Many students from other classes left messages asking who the person in the picture was.

Rouran's face turned a little blue when she was angry. She tracked the source of the picture and clicked on the image source website (I won't advertise SexInSex!Bard here, because I need the reply from this forum that is very vague. Haha...), the following messages have exceeded a thousand, and most of them are words that are unsightly described.

MGBD...it must be Liu Mingjun.Rouran was so angry that he slapped the table, but with such obvious frame-up, she couldn't think of anyone else who would do such a boring thing so shamelessly and obscenely.

Jia Jia is still very calm. Most of the alumni groups use their real names, so the messages are quite tactful: Have you been infected with the virus?, Who is this?So annoying!, It's fake, everyone's face has been deformed., Isn’t this Cheng Jiajia from Class 1 and Li Rouran from Class 2?Have you offended someone?, Fake!People have immigrated a long time ago, but it doesn’t match the background.It seems that in general, everyone still doesn't believe it.

Jia Jia did not defend herself. This kind of thing always became darker and darker. After all, everyone is a highly educated adult, and she has the ability to distinguish right from wrong. The so-called rumors stop at the wise, she is not too worried.

But the situation in the forum is much more chaotic. The owner's name is Manlou's death. Jiajia and Rouran have a premonition. They must be the villain Liu Mingjun. He also made up a whole set of stories: Maichun met his former classmates Cheng XX and Li XX, and then how he was brave and how he fucked the two girls all night long. Jiajia didn't read it carefully, but saw the whole article full of words with explicit sex, which made her both ashamed and hated.

By the way, I left a flash memory last time. This dog must have saved the photos of our secretly taken in the computer in advance, and then found someone to synthesize them. This time I can't spare him.Li Rouran remembered that she was holding many photos of Liu Mingjun recruiting prostitutes in her hand, but she didn't expect it to come in handy.

What if it's not him?Jia Jia was not willing to reveal people's privacy, and was afraid that he would blame others wrongly, so he asked with some concern.

I can't make it wrong, it must be him.Rouran doesn't care about so much now, but just wants to punish the bitch who is not honest as a eunuch.

Li Rouran's major in university is media, and it is difficult for her to post some pictures online, but because she posted the pictures too exciting, the pictures were banned one after another or could not be reviewed at all for three consecutive days, which made Rouran scratch his head.

During dinner in the evening, Nana asked her: How is it?Have you posted the picture?The whole family is under the same roof, so these things must be hidden, so Nana has known about it for a long time.

But she kept monitoring Zhang Qi, not allowing him to peek at the pictures, nor allowing him to think randomly, but instead made Zhang Qi feel itchy.

He has been quite depressed recently. Every time Zhiyang wants to be intimate with Yu Liangrong, he has to help him away. As for the dirty things that happened, Zhang Qi knows it well, but he can't report it to Jiajia and the others even if he is stuck in the middle. Even if Nana asks him several times, he can only pretend to be ignorant of the situation for Lao Cheng. Speaking of which, he has quite an objection to Cheng Zhiyang now.

Zhiyang did not participate in their discussion, he was thinking about what Yu Liangyuan said to him in the afternoon.

He was a little disappointed. He originally decided not to have sex with that woman, but he couldn't resist her enthusiasm. In the afternoon, he rolled into bed with her for more than two hours... But fortunately he had not forgotten his work. Zhiyang is still considering what Yu Liangyuan said to him: Now that the economic situation in France has taken a sharp turn, you should diversify your investment to avoid risks... It is said that the new retirement bill and the resolution to delay the retirement age limit have been passed in the Senate. There have been strikes in the past few days... Brother Yang, transfer assets back to China. The real way is still in China. Yu'er and you are advancing and retreating... Well...

To be honest, Cheng Zhiyang was a little moved by the wind beside Yu Liangyuan's pillow. It was not because he was addicted to the basis of this physical relationship. Cheng Zhiyang only felt that Yu Liangyuan was really prosperous.

He invested 1.5 million in the early stage. He used his foreign business identity to import scrap hardware from the Middle East, then transferred to Hong Kong through Hong Kong, and then dispersed locally to Guangdong and Guangxi for recycling and processing.

In just one month, the net profit of a project is 300,000. There is no need to worry too much about supply and sales, and there is no need to worry about the cycle of capital recovery.

The capital and profit can double in a few months. This kind of industry is like a snowball, with profits getting bigger and bigger, and the domestic market demand will never be saturated... Unlimited business opportunities are right in front of him, but now he is worried about funds.

Zhiyang thought about it and asked him to ask someone to borrow money?

He doesn't have this habit.

He calculated his funds and shares in China: it would be better to raise some of the deficits and report expenses, and then find the invoice to top the deficits, so that the accountant Xiao Du flattened the books. Although he took some risks, this side is really activated and the real benefit is definitely this side. Then, there should be no problem in paying the income tax.

Alas...If that bond is not lost, the capital turnover will not be effective.Zhiyang couldn't help but complain.

If it weren't for Jia Jia's loss of that bond, he wouldn't have to scratch his head like this, but who would have let the world go as expected? He really rushed to the same place.

When Jiajia heard her father mention this matter again, she knew that he would definitely be complained about in the short term. After all, it was a large amount of 10 million, so she had to bear the grievances.

Enough!Nana was silent for a long time. Seeing her sister being repeatedly wronged and complaining, and seeing that she was wronged and she was about to shed tears, she really couldn't let her bear this burden for herself anymore.

Her mind became hot and she pressed the chopsticks on the table, which scared everyone.

My sister gave it to me, saying that you gave it to me for the marriage to Zhang Qi... Nana finally realized that the one who actually gave the money to her was her sister, and the one who took responsibility for her now was her sister. She really felt that she was too stupid. She actually let her sister bear all the complaints for her, and she could no longer remain silent.

Zhiyang was stunned for a moment, but thinking that this was indeed the character of Jiajia and Nana. Jiajia was devoted to others and gave all the family background to her sister without hiding it, so that she could live with Zhang Qi with peace of mind.

Nana lost the money, and Jiajia took the initiative to take responsibility for her.

Alas... Zhiyang doesn't know why he mentioned the issue of that bond repeatedly. Perhaps he was trying to find a balance for his cheating behavior. Only in this way can his daughter not blame him with confidence. He is so despicable that he actually used this as a reason for his indulgence.

Jia Jia... This... you are wronged.Zhiyang felt very guilty. He always tried to expose the scars intentionally or unintentionally these days. In fact, he knew how much psychological pressure was in Jia Jia, but he really didn't expect that Jia Jia had suffered for others.

Jiajia shook her head with tears in her eyes and said: No... I blame me for this matter... Jiajia was a little worried about Zhang Qi's reaction. She looked at Zhang Qi, but saw that he was a little confused and at a loss. Jiajia was really worried that he had misunderstood his sister.

Dad...I'm sorry!Sister...I'm sorry!Nana pushed the chair away and went back to the house. She didn't know how to face the two of them and Zhang Qi's questioning eyes.

Zhiyang and Zhang Qi looked at each other, Zhiyang couldn't help but sigh, and Zhang Qi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Zhang Qi once had a vague premonition, and now his guess has confirmed that he really dared not continue to doubt whether the insider who communicated with Duan Bi would be Nannan?

Zhang Qi was depressed in his heart. He really wanted to ask Nana what was going on.

I...sorry, I'm full too.He didn't have the heart to think about the synthetic photo incident, and he was now full of lawsuits.

Jia Jia sat next to her. Although her sister took the initiative to take the blame, it was at the worst time. How could she explain to Zhang Qi?

Jia Jia looked at Rouran's indignation and her husband's absent-mindedness, and her worried expression climbed up to her eyebrows.

Late at night, Jia Jia lay beside Zhiyang and called out softly: Husband...

Um?Rouran on the other side of Zhiyang was already asleep. When he heard the cute girl calling him, he put down the magazine in his hand and replied.

The atmosphere between the three people was a little stiff one night. Rouran was so upset that he didn't know who he could compete with, so he slept with his head covered. Zhiyang and Jiajia didn't mention the money anymore. Zhiyang knew that although Jiajia had something wrong, he shouldn't have done such thankless things without hiding it. Now the misunderstanding has been resolved. He really felt mixed feelings and didn't know how to face his beautiful wife.

The atmosphere at home has been a little impetuous recently, but you, the head of the family, are always absent-minded... Jia Jia reminded her that she finally had some confidence in her speaking and dared to persuade her.

Silly girl, I want to make money, otherwise how can I support my family?Zhiyang sighed and said, hugging his beloved daughter's shoulder.

There will always be a beginning to make money...but...I just think, should you care about us... Many things at home are waiting for you to decide... For example, Zul told me today that I haven't heard your voice for several days.The keen Jiajia had long noticed the changes in Zhiyang. Over the past month, he has been taking a shower outside more and more frequently, and he doesn't touch himself much at night... What this means is self-evident, but she can only bear to expose him.

Well... By the way, call Zul and ask her to come back with her son. I heard that Paris has been on strike these days and it is very serious. I am afraid they will be affected.Zhiyang did not realize Jiajia's resentment, but he remembered what Yu Liangyuan said to him.

so?Then I'll fight now!Jia Jia was worried about her baby son, so she quickly picked up the phone and called the phone at home in Paris.

Zhiyang was behind her, looking at the exquisite curves under his pajamas. He felt that his daughter was so beautiful, and she couldn't love her enough. Although he had spent a lot of energy on Yu Liangyuan today, facing the beautiful scenery in front of him, the whirl of his lower abdomen suddenly responded.

Qiao Qiao, is your work going smoothly today?Oh, the work has been suspended?A strike organized by the trade union?Oh... My husband said, letting you take your son back to Linhai, Paris is too messy now... Jia Jia gently pinched Zhiyang's evil hand and signaled him not to make trouble, but Zhi Yang insisted on putting his hand into the hem of Jia Jia's pajamas, and his big hands were already pressed on Jia Jia's round little butt.

Well...as soon as possible, okay?Well... I will call me after I bought the ticket and pick you up. Will I say a few words to my husband?Jia Jia stuffed the microphone into Zhiyang's hand and leaned against Zhiyang's chest and listened to him talking to Zuer.

Hello, are you doing well these two days? Qiao Qiao...well, I'm very busy, but it's quite effective... it's Ah, I'm so tired... Well, I understand.Haha... You and Jiajia are getting more and more similar to each other. They are really good sisters with the same heart... Well, come on quickly, I miss you, um, okay, I will pick you up and love you.Zhiyang hung up the phone and found that his baby daughter was looking at him with big watery eyes affectionately. Then he hugged Jiajia and said: What are you thinking?

Thinking about Ah...what you are busy with these days... Jia Jia asked with some loss.

I won’t say it anymore. I’m busy with serious things. How many times do you have to ask?Zhiyang was a little annoyed by the question, and wanted to use his anger to hide his guilt.

No matter how busy you are, you have never shouted at someone else's... Jia Jia broke free from his arms, turned his back to Zhiyang, and sat on the edge of the bed and said.

Zhiyang's words were a moment ago. Is it Ah? Once upon a time, I was so impatient with Jia Jia?

Have you really changed yourself?

He saw Jia Jia's slightly twitching shoulders and knew that she was crying... Zhiyang felt ache in his heart, so he quickly turned to Jia Jia's front and saw the tears in her eyes falling, and he was really a little sad.

Wife, I... I have too many things to plan at home recently, and I really feel like walking on thin ice... Now it's a time when the family is in trouble, and I feel very stressed... Can you forgive me?Stop crying... OK?

Rouran was pretending to be asleep, but she kept listening. She knew that if Jiajia couldn't handle this, she wouldn't have enough to speak, so she simply pretended to be an ostrich and muttered: Do you want someone to sleep?He covered his head with a quilt.

Jia Jia looked back at her, both angry and funny, afraid that she would be so tired of being stuck in the quilt, so she pulled the quilt down.

Jia Jia didn't want to say something. Since Rouran wanted to listen, she might as well listen openly. There was nothing she needed to avoid.

You don’t want to say it, I don’t ask you...I…you…don’t trust that person too lightly, okay?

Zhiyang knew that it was her repeated mistakes that caused Jiajia's sense of crisis and hatred for Xiaoyu that made her say these irrelevant words.

Will Xiaoyu harm him?

He might have been worried at first, but what about the motive?

The cooperation between the two parties is in the rising period. She will make a lot of money with herself. Is it necessary to cheat herself?

Because Xiaoyu appeared too sensitively?

Isn’t people just the connections established through business interactions?

He didn't think she had anything to do with the Liu family, it was just Jia Jia's wishful thinking.

What kind of feelings do you have for Xiaoyu?

Zhiyang himself said that both sides have families. Maybe he likes her very much, but it doesn’t necessarily require possession. He likes the current distance and does not need to pay too much responsibility for each other. As long as you are happy, Zhiyang feels a real feeling of being in water with her.

Don’t think about it. We are not the kind of relationship you think, but just a working relationship... Zhiyang is still making a quibble.

OK... I won't ask anymore... It's up to you... Jiajia felt extremely wronged. She was really a villain. For the first time, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness and crisis.

Jiajia held back her tears and left the door. Seeing that Zhiyang had no intention of chasing him, Rouran simply got out of bed and whispered: Hell, he is really obsessed with it.

Zhiyang was on the fire and frowned and asked: What did you say?

snort!It’s not that you are guilty?Receive the scolding yourself.Rouran walked forward without fear. In her eyes, Cheng Zhiyang was really abominable.

Cheng Zhiyang's momentum was immediately discouraged. He took out a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table and lit one by himself, wanting to calm himself down. Have he changed?

I have quit smoking for 3 years, and I don’t know why I have been addicted to smoking recently.

Think about it alone, is Jiajia the kind of person who loves to be jealous? She has given you his youth, and the best time is given to you, and the ideals of your life are placed on you. You can be sorry for any of us, but you...you think about it yourself.After Rouran said this, he slammed the door and went out, leaving only Cheng Zhiyang alone in the room.

Cheng Zhiyang only sucked two sips, and felt that the cigarette was not the smell of smoke. He pinched the cigarette butts and quietly recalled the sweet and hard days of the years. His daughter was by his side for the ups and downs. Zhiyang couldn't help but slapped his big mouth. Damn, he was no longer human, and he blamed the cigarette for being smelly. It was a ghost to have smell. If you lose Jiajia, what's the use of making money?Zhiyang put on his clothes and went downstairs and went out.

He left, he must have gone to meet the vixen again.Rouran saw Zhiyang driving away from the window, and couldn't help but turn around and report to Jiajia.

Jia Jia said nothing, just sat there and shed tears silently. She felt helpless. Zhiyang left her, and the fact that the sky was falling and the earth was in front of her was like a fall. Jia Jia really didn't want to accept this reality. The fairy tale would be shattered one day, and no matter how deep the relationship was, it would not be possible for the two people to maintain their lives.

Rouran could only sit with Jiajia, she could only sigh, no matter how strong her life was, there would be shortcomings. She used to envy Jiajia so much, envying that someone loved and loved her.

In front of people, Jiajia always shows the brightest smile. Nothing can happen? This is the first time that Rouran has seen Jiajia cry so sadly, as if she was in a state of disgrace. Her soul is gradually withering.

Jia Jia, believe him, he is not a ruthless person... As he said, no one can replace your position in his heart, and I don’t believe that one month can erase your love for a lifetime.

I...I understand all the principles, but what I know does not mean that I can do it. I...I...my heart is so confused.Jia Jia sobbed so hard, it was the first time she was so panicked.

Bangbang... A knock came from outside the door, Sister, is it because dad has gone out?It's nothing, right?Nana knew something must have happened. She just heard the master bedroom open again and again, and her father went out in the middle of the night. She was afraid that it was arguing about something, so she came over to ask.

Rouran replied: It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, go back to sleep.Seeing that she persuaded Jiajia, she didn't want Nana to add fuel to the fire at this time, so she quickly sent her back to bed.

After a long time, Rouran took Jiajia's hand and said: Give him some time, he will figure it out. You will only push him to that woman like this.Jiajia is her best sister, and she cannot help but think about her; from another perspective, the trinity of the two of them and the three Zul sisters are both detrimental to each other, so both public and private, Rouran has to stand on Jiajia's side to offer advice for her.

Well... my heart is so chaotic... I'm so scared...

Alas... Rouran hugged Jiajia helplessly and patted her back to comfort her. Rouran didn't say anything, but thought to himself: Didn't he see through it long ago?

I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than men who open their mouths, so why can't they even have this little enlightenment?

So what about being close relatives? It’s like turning against each other after having enough fun, and it’s no different from other men.

Bang bang!There was a knock on the door outside the door again.

Who Ah?Rouran asked impatiently.

Me, open the door.Cheng Zhiyang's voice came from outside the door.

Jiajia and Rouran both thought they had heard it wrong. Where did he go, why are he back?

Rouran got out of bed and opened the door, and a large bouquet of red roses came to him.

Sorry, I... have been my negligence these days, so I shouldn't have made so many excuses.Zhiyang apologized to Rouran first.

Rouran happily held the bouquet, is this mine?Hehe... I can't control it over there, it depends on your performance.Rouran whispered and signaled Zhiyang to express her feelings. She walked out of the door with a tactful look, but saw another big pink rose on the side of the door, and she couldn't help but feel that the pink ones looked better.

Zhiyang entered the door with the flowers. Seeing Jiajia still sobbing, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. He made Jiajia cry. This was probably the first time that he had created the world, Zhiyang's heart couldn't help but soften.

Wife...I...

Jia Jia turned around and didn't look at him, lowered her head and said: It is said that women are treasures before marriage, and women are grass after marriage. People say that it is year by year, and no one is feeling more and more pain.

How can I feel sorry for you the most?Zhiyang quickly smiled.

What did you treat me back then? What do you do now? I am a yellow-faced woman, not worth a penny... Woo... The more Jia Jia said, the more aggrieved she felt, and she couldn't help crying again.

In this family, you can easily find many sweet memories, but it hurts. Now, Jiajia wants to say that he has really changed. From the day he divided his heart one or two... he has been changing, but she has been pretending to be invisible.

Zhiyang leaned over and hugged Jiajia and said: How could that be? Jiajia will always be my most precious baby, you are irreplaceable...

Tsk, don't you smile, I'm really angry, don't touch me!Go to find your Xiaoyu or something.Jiajia has accumulated more than a month of resentment, so how could it be so easy to coax her? She and Zhiyang had their first quarrel, and they couldn't help but express all their grievances.

Our relationship is based on cooperation, partnerships.Zhiyang emphasized.

Just admit that you have sex with her, right?Jia Jia's eyes cried like peaches, and said, staring at Zhiyang with a pout.

I...is not like what you said... I made a mistake, I... Seeing Jiajia crying again, Zhiyang simply admitted his mistake. He really couldn't bear to hide anything about Jiajia. Every time he lies, the guilt in his heart will deepen.

Jiajia heard him admit it in person, and her heart felt like a knife was cut. However, when she remembered Rouran's words, she was afraid that she would really push her father to the woman's side, so she could only endure the resentment in her heart and said: ...For her, you have learned to lie...

I... Jiajia, I... really know that I was wrong. No matter how you vent your anger, you can beat me or scold me.Zhiyang was really a little scared. He was used to living a life of three wives and four concubines. He thought that he could be forgiven for cheating once in a while, at least he forgave himself easily.

However, facing Jia Jia's first time refusing to let go, he realized that he was really wrong this time, and this matter was not so easy to get away with.

I...I will never see her again, and we will go back to Paris tomorrow, okay?Zhiyang made up his mind and said.

No, work is important, making money is important... Otherwise, how can you support your family and how can you support us.Jiajia sobbed with her back.

What money you make? Money is a bastard. As long as you are happy, it is more important than anything else.Zhiyang quickly promised.

Hum... I speak better than I sing.Jiajia pouted and complained in a low voice, but in fact, her anger had already subsided.

Hehe... Do what he said... Zhiyang said as he reached into Jiajia's arms and gently stroked her.

Well~ Jia Jia said, struggling slightly, but he didn't really break free from Zhiyang's lustful hand.

Dear, come and love me.Jia Jia was teased and was excited. Zhiyang touched her and found that the little baby's lower body was slightly wet.

Hehe, who will love you, how do you love you, and what will you love Ah?Zhiyang said with a chuckle.

Well~ Bad dad... Let my little dad love me, my monk little dad loves me... Jia Jia said shyly with flying clouds on his cheeks.

Haha... Zhiyang couldn't help laughing and unbuttoned his daughter's thick nightgown.

In this way, Jiajia's snow-white jade body was once again presented to him.

Zhiyang looked at Jiajia's growing body intriguedly. As expected, only the person he loved the most could make his heart ignite and almost burn all other unnecessary greed.

Jiajia's body is flawless and has never been touched by anyone else. She is her own woman, she truly belongs to her.

Zhiyang couldn't help but reach out and pinch Jiajia's snow-white breasts. The smooth and tender, and the soft and swellable breasts were gently sucked by him and became crystal clear and charming.

The sparse pubic hair in the vagina could hardly cover up the shiny vaginal fluid. Zhiyang stretched out his index finger and middle finger to stroke it, and asked with a chuckle: Why, my little baby can't help it?

Dad~ Jiajia let out a coquettish voice, then stared at Zhiyang with apricot eyes discharged, and gently sucked his fingers with his sarcastic mouth. The evil-level Mèi state instantly knocked down Zhiyang's reason.

Zhiyang helped Jiajia kneel on the floor, and the desire was self-evident.

Although Jiajia still has resentment in her heart, in front of her father's open legs, Jiajia's heart was also full of affection and desire.

Jia Jia held Zhiyang's pants with his sandalwood mouth, and the huge sun root with a strong masculine aura almost popped up in front of Jia Jia.

Come on, baby, get close to the little monk's father.Zhiyang curled his daughter's chin and pressed his hard glans against Jiajia's lips.

Well... so delicious... Jiajia put Zhiyang's glans into her mouth. The unique smell of male hormones made Jiajia's central nervous system produce a stimulating current, which penetrated into the depths of her mind. She was deeply fascinated by this wonderful smell. Are she really about to become a eccentric?

Jia Jia couldn't help but laugh at herself.

Zhiyang felt the warmth and wetness in Jiajia's mouth, and the suction force of different weights and urgency. He was used to enjoying such supreme oral fun services. He habitually straightened up, held Jiajia's hair and shook his waist back and forth, without being rude, but calm and comfortable, while Jiajia still kneeled on both knees and responded calmly.

Zhiyang, who served Jiajia's little mouth, couldn't help but hum, and his wet mouth and warm tightness wrapped around him. Jiajia's small fragrant tongue also fueled the fire, stirring constantly in his mouth, serving Zhiyang's little bald head.

Zhiyang gasped slightly and moaned, thrusting his waist and moaning: Baby, it's so amazing. My husband only loves you... I only love you... Baby Jiajia... Baby good daughter... Your oral work is really not inferior to that of professionals in A-film now...

When Jiajia heard that her father actually compared herself to those women who bought flesh, she couldn't help but snorted twice to express her dissatisfaction, but she still couldn't bear to let go. Seeing her father's lower abdomen keeps approaching her nose, she couldn't help but blush slightly at her performance.

She spit out nine inches of sun roots, and the kiss fell on Zhiyang's glans in a directional darkness, as if she was so intoxicated by kissing her lover. Her tender tongue swept over quickly and flexibly, and even penetrated into Zhiyang's stick head badly.

Zhiyang's whole body was shocked in an instant, and the long-lost super pleasure current pierced the center. Zhiyang had no more resistance. He obviously read too much of the long-depressed desire from the eyes of Chuchuka's daughter gazing at him, hoping to get his own love, and to use her body to prove that each other's love has not faded.

In this way, Zhiyang's actions finally ended, and time seemed to have stopped.

After a long time, Jiajia shrank in Zhiyang's arms like a wound. There was a word in her heart that she couldn't suppress herself and wanted to reveal it: Dad... I love you, I love you, I love you without myself, you are not allowed to not love me... Otherwise I can't live anymore... Jiajia's eyes were filled with tears, Zhiyang's eyes were full of pity. He hated him so much that he wanted to beat himself up. He was the best bastard in the world, and the bastard was plus level three.

Jiajia's eyes were filled with tears, and she welcomed Zhiyang into her body. She felt the long-lost warmth, and the warmth that could touch the soul that was born from her heart.

Silly girl, how can my father bear to do that... Don't have that idea... Never... You are dad's life, dad never makes mistakes again, never... Zhiyang was very heartbroken. He indulged in pleasure, and actually made Jiajia feel the idea of ​​having a broken thought in his heart. He didn't know when this crack could be filled.

Dad hasn't forgotten. I just wanted to survive the years without you. Jiajia, Dad can't live without you... I really can't... forgive me, okay?Zhiyang said, his eyes turned red, and he hugged his daughter hard, as if he wanted to integrate her body into his body.

Jia Jia felt Zhiyang's intentions, which was a sense of spiritual harmony with blood.

God created the first woman with a bone of a man. The authenticity of this legend cannot be verified, but Jia Jia is sure that he is the continuation of his father's life, his body and mind are created by him, and he will always be his bones and flesh, and he will never be able to separate from him... The fiery love seems endless, Jia Jia has countless orgasms, and when did he fall asleep.

Early the next morning, Jiajia was cooking on the first floor. Nana came downstairs to pour water and drink. Seeing her sister's happy spring scenery, she couldn't help but be stunned. Hehe... It was very hot last night...why?Reconcile?

Jiajia's face turned slightly red. She forgot to change the house last night and not in her own house, but in the small house next to Nana and Zhang Qi. Obviously, the unscrupulous madness and charming affection of the night were clearly heard by others. Well... it was a little awkward, but it was all over.

Model couples can still have a quarrel. This is the first time I have heard you quarrel... because of that woman?

You are very 80% of the world and don’t want to mention it anymore, and won’t tell you.Jia Jia smiled a little, and she also reflected on herself. Although she was a housewife and did not have to bear financial pressure, her father is now increasingly hiding things from her. In addition to the pressure in his heart, she also did not take the initiative to communicate with him.

OK, don’t ask, don’t ask... Seeing that my sister’s mood has recovered, Nana doesn’t want to pour cold water on her, let alone she has something to worry about.

Did you explain that to Zhang Qi?Jia Jia remembered that she didn't see them after dinner last year, and she didn't know what they said when they hid in the house.

Is there anything to say? It’s not my wealth. If I don’t get into my bag, I feel upset and don’t want to say it… Nana sighed and said.

I think it would be better to explain to Zhang Qi, otherwise I would be afraid that he would be thinking randomly.Jia Jia said with some concern.

What does it have to do with him? It has nothing to do with him from beginning to end... Nana's voice unconsciously raised her voice and retorted.

Alas... Jiajia didn't know what to say, so she simply stopped persuading her.

When she felt that everything was not going well, everything was twisting with you. Maybe everyone was restless now, and no one could listen to the advice. It would be better to find time to explain to Zhang Qi yourself. As for whether he could listen to his own explanation... he could only ask God and Buddha for blessing.

More than ten days later, Zhiyang went home early every day, and Zhang Qi followed him every day. He never had sex with Yu Liangyuan again. In his heart, his daughter was always the first priority.

Li Rouran is in a good mood these two days. She has made her own counterattack. The impact of the nude photo storm has become smaller and smaller. She has gradually been forgotten in the alumni group, and the posts in that forum have also been deleted. Li Rouran won the battle completely.

Why is it delayed again? Is this plane still on time?Seeing that the flight from Beijing on the bulletin board was delayed by another hour, Rouran leaned his head against Zhiyang's shoulder and couldn't help but start complaining.

There is no way, the situation is special, and if you turn around in Beijing, it will definitely take time.Jia Jia let go of Zhiyang's arm and looked at his watch. It was already past one o'clock in the morning. He thought that this trip of Zul with his baby son must be very hard.

The flight was delayed for seven hours at once. Jiajia was most worried about his son's safety. Fortunately, when the plane landed in Beijing, Zuer called to report safety and said that they had boarded the plane safely. Jiajia felt relieved.

However, I didn’t expect that the Beijing Airport will be delayed again, so all I can do is wait patiently.

Zhang Qi answered a phone call from a distance and was walking back. Jia Jia was very sensitive to discover that the relationship between her sister and Zhang Qi has deteriorated very quickly in the past few days. I wonder if they are quarreling again?

My sister watched her mother not come at home. Zhang Qi took the initiative to ask for a follower because she was worried about the safety of the airport. However, it is not difficult to see from Zhang Qi's ugly face that they quarreled again in the conversation on the phone just now, but Jia Jia really couldn't think of the reason for their quarrel. Perhaps this kind of contradiction that could not find the crux of the problem is the root cause of the panic in her heart.

The plane will take an hour to land, but Jiajia and Rouran will not be bored if they get together. Anyway, there are endless topics to talk about.

Zhiyang and Zhang Qi sat on the side watching them chatting, and the two of them also took the time to chat: How about you, what do you feel recently?Zhiyang asked Zhang Qi to learn how to do business with him for two months and see what he felt.

Fortunately, it's not as difficult as I thought.Zhang Qi smiled bitterly.

It's Ah. The so-called difficulty cannot be, and it's not difficult for those who know it. The most important thing is to have ideas and accumulate considerable connections is also important. This is also the reason why I have to attend various occasions with me.Zhiyang was determined to hand over all the business to Zhang Qi, and he retreated behind the scenes to live a free life with Jiajia, Rouran and Zuer.

Zhang Qi can endure hardships, have observation skills, and has a flexible mind. The most important thing is that half of the sn in law. Seeing that Nannan is so old, how could Zhiyang not accept his old age? So he sincerely treated Zhang Qi as the successor of his career. When his son grows up, let them go to a bigger career together. This is Cheng Zhiyang's beautiful wish.

Shh!Listen... the plane arrived.The family sat in the airport coffee bar for an hour. When Rouran was bored and stirring the coffee with a spoon, she suddenly heard the radio and immediately became energetic.

Zur finally led Cheng Zili out, and the family's heart fell to the ground.

Zul recounted a false alarm at Charles de Gaulle Airport. It turned out that the demonstrations in Paris were getting more and more intense. While she and her children were waiting for the plane, demonstrators rushed into the airport runway. The airport was once closed, so the plane was delayed by 7 hours.

It's really lingering... Qiao Qiao, thank you for your hard work along the way.Jia Jia breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. Fortunately, they both arrived safely. Seeing that her son was still jumping around, she knew that in order to take care of the children along the way, Zul should be exhausted.

Zul smiled a little tiredly and said: Fortunately... this kid slept on my lap all the way when he got on the plane. It was really enviable that he could sleep so hard.Looking back on the riots at the airport, Zul couldn't help but feel a little scared. She felt physically and mentally exhausted now. Now that she was home, her tense spirit gradually relaxed.

Zhiyang said with some distress: Are you tired?Let's go home.

When Zhang Qi was driving, Cheng Zili took the initiative to take the co-pilot. He hadn't seen his godfather for a long time, and the two of them still seemed very close.

Jiajia and Rouran sat in the second row and emptyed the back row for Zhiyang and Zuer so that they could say something alone. Zhiyang asked: It won’t affect the work, right?

It's okay, I stopped working before I came, and I encountered this kind of thing.Zul leaned in Zhiyang's arms and his emotions were not high. Zhiyang guessed that maybe it was because she was too tired.

Is it very messy?

Well... there are also those who are marching on the streets, and there are also those who are smashing and looting... There are armed police patrols in every block, and in District 19 and 20, it is said that troops have been dispatched to martial law.

OK, it's home...it's fine.In fact, Zhiyang was not sure. The current domestic situation is not easy at all, and it is more targeted. He originally wanted to settle everything and go back to Paris, but seeing that Paris is in turmoil, it is not a good way to retreat, and it is better to be more at ease as if he is together.

Zhiyang did not say these words to Zul, so as not to worry more.

After several months of separation, I naturally couldn't express my lovesickness. Jiajia and Rouran also gave the space to Zul with considerateness.

When she got home early in the morning, Zul took a beautiful hot shower, and then slept in Zhiyang's arms for a while. When she woke up and opened her eyes, she found that the curtains were shining in the sun. Zhiyang was leaning on the pillow and lying beside her and staring at her. She couldn't help feeling warm in her heart.

Yang, my dear husband, do you miss me?

I have Ah, I often miss my Jojo baby.Zhiyang smiled slightly and kissed Zuer emotionally.

I also... miss you so much... You are not by my side, I feel so tired... I find that I really can't live without you.After being separated for several months, Zul, who originally claimed to be a free woman, also found that his body and mind were inseparable from this gentle man.

Although the education she received since childhood has developed her independent personality, and independent and free women are the pride of America, this sentence cannot be applied to Zul. She guessed that her personality tends to rely on her beloved man, that is, her Yang. This may be because she was influenced by her grandmother's character, Zul herself comforted herself in her heart.

Silly girl, is it a job? What's wrong with Ah?Zhiyang had long seen that she had something to do. Since Zulken had a heart-to-heart talk with him, he would help his lover make a decision.

Well... Actually, before the riot, Sana informed me that two notices were taken down, so in fact... Zul remembered that the notice was cancelled again. Although he was used to it, he felt really uncomfortable, because it meant that many of the efforts he had made to fight for this position were in vain.

Is anyone trying to bully you again?Zhiyang couldn't help but sigh: The unspoken rules are everywhere, and the dark side of the Paris fashion industry is destined to be much deeper than the pool in the Chinese entertainment industry.

This is not the first time he heard Zuer complain about these things, and he is a little used to it.

This time, it was the son of the Finance Secretary. I called Sana and said I wanted to invite me to have dinner together, but I didn't agree.After thinking for a long time, Zul came to this conclusion. In the near future, the only powerful master seems to be the only one who has offended her.

Zhiyang thought to himself: Is he another second-generation official?

If you feel tired, don’t do it. I will support you, okay?Zhiyang held Zuer's hand and looked carefully. If one more wedding ring could avoid a lot of trouble.

Haha... You forgot, I asked a lot... Zul hugged Zhiyang's waist, stroked his solid back muscle lines with his hands, and smiled softly.

Haha... Zhiyang smiled a little embarrassedly. He understood Zuer's request. The first thing was to get blessings from his family. Cheng Zhiyang was afraid that it would be difficult for him to deal with his father-in-law and mother-in-law who were about the same age as him. This was also the most troublesome thing for him, so he retreated a little.

Seeing that he gave up, Zul did not force him. In Zhiyang's arms, he was a little intoxicated by his strong masculine aura and said: Don't think about those things anymore, just take a long vacation for yourself... Isn't it okay for us to do this now?

I am a possessive man. I am afraid that you will leave me one day, so I want to have a promise, a promise of love between us.

A domineering man just wants to limit me... You have two wives.Zul deliberately teased him.

Little unscrupulous, don’t you know how much I love you?Zhiyang smiled with a doting smile on his face.

It's Ah, it's been two years since she integrated into this big family. Sometimes Zul really can't believe that she, who has never had a lot of opinions, would take the initiative to rely on Yang, but she feels that the days when she met Zhiyang and Jiajia are the few happy and relaxed time in her life. She loves her own men, she also loves Jiajia, Rouran and Taotao. She likes the time when everyone is together. Only when everyone is together can they really look like a family.

If I really get tired of you, I will leave on my own initiative. Wouldn't this be good?Zuer asked tentatively.

Silly, am I the irresponsible person?Zhiyang was a little angry. This girl actually said such words to test her bottom line. She really underestimated herself.

Zul secretly liked it in his heart, and buried his head in Zhiyang's warm embrace with a smile.

She just likes the feeling of being by his side that makes people feel at ease, giving her weak heart a harbor to be parked. As for what will happen tomorrow... let him worry.

Jiajia and Rouran got up very early and were woken up by Comrade Cheng Zili.

This child was so dishonest when he fell asleep, his legs were so strong that it hurt me to kick him.Rouran couldn't help complaining to Jiajia.

As a child, how demanding he can be.Jia Jia hugged her child, and she couldn't imagine that the child was six years old in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, I was still a child who acted coquettishly in my father's arms last night, but now... the gap between them makes Jiajia feel a little sad about death.

Rouran's cell phone rang, she got up and turned to answer the phone: Hello?Hello, Teacher Gong!What's wrong?Miss me Ah?

When Jiajia heard that it was Mr. Gong, the best teacher, who was with him and Rouran, and couldn't help but smile and come over.

Well...you have something to ask me for?That thing...?Rouran's face suddenly darkened, don't listen to them talking nonsense, there is nothing to do.Haha...I'm so charming, right?Well... OK, I'll go find you to play with you another day and still live in my original location?Well, okay... Bye the wavy Rouran closed the phone and said to Jiajia: Bad things are spreading thousands of miles ah. Xiaomiao Gong knows that, so call me to comfort me.

Jia Jia said jealously: You can tell who you are kissing?I only wish you and not me, I am also a victim...

Rouran laughed and said: Haha, you can also eat this kind of jealousy... But it's quite annoying to think about it. Liu and other tricks are really despicable.Alas...it's really a big deal to see this family.

OK, I won’t say that in front of the child.Seeing that his sleeping son was waking up, Jiajia quickly stopped Rouran's complaints.

Mom~ Good morning~ I miss you so much~ Cheng Zili opened his sleepy eyes slightly and saw that his mother was by his side. He asked in a coquettish way, and then acted coquettishly and leaned into Jiajia's arms.

Little devil, just see your mother?Rouran was also jealous, hugged the little ghost's head from behind, and kissed him on the forehead.

However, my mother was already... Cheng Zili didn't look back, but just answered vaguely.

The brat...it's still early, it's almost noon, so you don't have to go to school anymore, are you happy?Rouran still harassed the little kid unyieldingly. There was no way, the six or seven-year-old doll... to Ah, it was just like a big-headed doll, and it was the most fun time. Fortunately, this kid was quite cute, and he didn't say anything like Shin-shi every time: Well, looking at the beanpi sushi is so devastating.

Of course, Cheng Zili was happy that he didn't have to go to school. He giggled and hid in his mother's arms and acted coquettishly and refused to open his eyes, which made Jiajia and Rouran laugh out loud.

I went to play with Xiaogonggong, why don’t you go with me?Rouran carried his bag and was about to go out, but he didn't forget to turn around and ask Jia Jia.

You go, your family still has people. There are so many things, and there are still a lot of clothes to wash.Jiajia said.

Oh... Then I'll leave.

Let Zhang Qi take you there, don’t take the bus by yourself.Jia Jia stopped Rouran and said.

Well...what are others?Rouran asked.

I'll look upstairs, you can wait.Jiajia said, and went upstairs to the door of Nana and Zhang Qi to knock on the door.

What do you mean?If you have any ideas, you can just say them, why are you so unyin and yang?Before Jiajia knocked on the door, he heard the sister in the room raising her voice and shouting.

I don’t mean it, I’m very boring. I know you are not satisfied with me. You don’t tell me anything. Who will I show you a depressed look all day long?Even if I am not satisfied with me, no one depends on anyone!Zhang Qi also changed his past slow speech and fought back loudly with a gentle tone.

What's wrong with me?What happened to me?Can you become more psychologically mature?Can't I be a little unhappy?I must laugh when I see you?

Jia Jia was outside the door listening to them being a big quarrel, so she knocked on the door: Zhang Qi, are you there?

The room became quiet. After half a minute, Zhang Qi replied: Hey, I'm here, what's the matter?

Zhang Qi, I am not at ease when you send Rouran back to the city.

Oh, OK, I get it.Zhang Qi opened the door. Seeing that his face was pale, she was obviously bullied by her sister, she whispered: Let's talk about it when I come back, I will help you persuade me...

Zhang Qi didn't say anything, shook his head and turned around and left.

Jia Jia saw her sister sitting in front of the desk and her computer was still on, but she saw her sister quickly turn off the monitor. Jia Jia knew what her sister was hiding: What's wrong with you?

Alas...Sister, please stop asking.Nana was obviously in a bad mood and didn't want to explain much. She turned her head to bed and covered her head with a quilt and ignored Jia Jia.

Jia Jia leaned over to the bed and lifted her sister's quilt covering her face. These days, I have been looking at you with your eyes straight and you have never been able to come and ask you... Jia Jia is both a sister and a mother, and there is a mother with severe depression next to her and wants her to take care of her. Can she save her worries?

We're done, I really can't live with him for the rest of my life... I can't stand the test at all.Nana couldn't help complaining.

What the hell is wrong?Jia Jia probably guessed why they quarreled, and couldn't help but pursed her lips and dared not laugh, and asked.

What's the money matter? If you say you lost it, what is your attitude towards you? If you look at it, what is his attitude?The two days have been hinting at me in secret, as if I deliberately gave the money to Duan Bi, I... am so careless?I'm so mean?Nana said, tears flowing down her eyes. So much money fell from her bag, and she felt the most uncomfortable. Now Zhang Qi doesn't believe in her, which shows that she is really wronged.

Jia Jia sighed and said: Alas... it's all about money. If you don't have money, you're panic. If you have it, you'll have to worry about it... For that money, many people are not allowed to live in peace.Jiajia felt that Zhang Qi was not actually paying attention to the money itself, but paying more attention to the whereabouts of the money.

This matter is a matter of concern, after all, it is 10 million... If you didn't see that his father was fine, he would just scold me. Didn't you stand up because of your sister's grievances? Give him some time and wait until everyone slowly forgets this matter.However, Jia Jia knew in his heart that such a big thing was really afraid that he would never forget it for the rest of his life.

The money was lost by me... but what does it have to do with him? It was not what he earned back... Nana said this, so she won't say it anymore.

But Jia Jia heard what she wanted to say next: It was really my own business.

Or, I will give it to whoever I like...

Jia Jia was thinking about the meaning of her sister's words. She couldn't even tell me now. Whether Nana deliberately missed the money to Duan Bi. It was a coincidence. However, she couldn't ask this. She didn't want her sister to lose her trust in her anymore, so she tolerated it.

When Rouran and Zhang Qi came back, it was already evening. Jia Jia asked while cooking: Why did you come back so late?Have a great time chatting with Teacher Gong?

Well, I talked a lot.Xiaogong Palace is almost old palace, and it seems that it has been a lot of hard work in leading the class in recent years.Rouran couldn't help but sigh.

Yes, we have been graduating for many years in the blink of an eye, how can we not grow old?Jiajia sighed.

By the way, I also saw Xiaomiao's daughter. She is so cute and as fun as our Taotao.Rouran snatched Xiao Zili, who was watching the cartoon from Cheng Zhiyang and said with a smile.

When Cheng Zili heard that there was a little sister, he couldn't help but look back and then focused on the cartoon.

Well, Teacher Gong’s daughter seems to be one year younger than our Taotao?Jia Jia smiled while cooking.

She saw Zhang Qi sitting without saying a word, and then said: Zhang Qi, come here to help me get the help. Those lazy people can't count on you anymore. I will command you to the command, haha...

Zhang Qi smiled bitterly and put on an apron and walked into the kitchen.

Nannan told me, are you quarreling again?Jia Jia asked cautiously.

Zhang Qi seemed to guess that Jia Jia had something to ask him, so he replied without panic at all: Alas... there are many things... Nana must have said that it was because I was muttering about money with her, right?

Well, she told me.Jiajia nodded and said: You should believe her. Nannan is worried about her future life. I took the initiative to stuff the money into her hands. If I had told her to keep it well, so many things would not have happened.

Haha... I didn't think about that money at all, it was not a money... Zhang Qi's smile showed a sense of desolation.

I understand, Nannan also understands... She knows that you are not for money, but for how the money comes into your hands. It is the reason for this that makes you confused. Am I right?Jia Jia stared at Zhang Qi and waited for him to answer.

Zhang Qi's actions of washing vegetables were fixed for a while, and he was silent for a moment before saying: Hey... she doesn't understand... Yes, there are reasons for this, but not the main one.Zhang Qi looked at Jiajia and said: I can't figure out her. She was fine on the first day, but she became depressed afterwards, as if everything had changed. I dare not say or ask. It is wrong to say too much, and it is wrong to say less... I really don't know what to do, so she is happy.I really don’t want to think randomly, it’s her attitude that makes me have to think randomly and struggle.

Jiajia shook her head and sighed. Her emotional world is not rich. Everything about her is around her father. She is not like her sister. Her personality is as strong as hers, but in the final analysis, the most similar thing between the two sisters is that stubbornness.

Jiajia felt like time was back a few years ago. It was also under this roof that her sister had a big fight with Zhang Qi and then broke up. Will history repeat itself this time?

Alas... Nannan is not a child anymore. You should communicate more about some things, so she can listen to them.

Well...I understand.Zhang Qi nodded in agreement, but how confident is he in his heart to persuade Nana to change her mind?

Or, he has no hope.

During dinner, Jiajia saw that Zhang Qi seemed very attentive, but her sister still ignored him. She couldn't help but shake her head. If this continues, there will be problems.

What's wrong?Just now I was in that calm face.Zuer asked while helping Jiajia wash dishes.

Alas... It's not for... Before Jiajia finished speaking, she heard the door slamming. She walked out of the kitchen. Seeing Zhiyang sitting on the sofa in surprise, she asked: Dear, what's wrong?

Zhang Qi left with his backpack, what's going on?Zhiyang was still confused. Jiajia didn't tell him about the quarrel between his sister and Zhang Qi, so he didn't know that they were making such a serious fuss.

You go and see Zhang Qi, I will ask my sister.Jia Jia was irritated and put her apron on the sofa: Qiao Qiao, please wash the dishes.

Oh... Zul agreed.

Don't move, watch the child.Seeing that Rouran, who was sitting next to Zhiyang, was also moving to stand up, Jiajia quickly persuaded her to stop her and she needed to talk to her sister alone.

Jia Jia went upstairs and saw her sister crying and packing her bags: Where are you going?Nana didn't answer her.

What happened to you? Aren’t you doing well a few days ago?Why did Zhang Qi leave?

We blew, I told him to get out and don't stay at our house.Nana said in a low voice.

Are you crazy?What exactly do you want to do?When Jiajia became popular when she heard this, she was so hurtful. A lover with such a good relationship became a grudge in the blink of an eye. If her sister spoke to her like this, she would be sad.

Where are you going?

I went back to Canada and I wanted to send my mother back to Uncle Duan.Nana took out two air tickets and said.

Jia Jia was stunned at first sight. She suddenly remembered Nana's quick turn off the computer monitor that day.

She took the ticket expressionlessly and saw that it was two days later. It seemed that she made a decision without Zhang Qi's concealment. She didn't even want Zhang Qi to go with her. What does this mean?

What do you...the hell do you want to do?Are you going to piss me to death?Jiajia threw the air ticket to her sister, and she was really speechless to her. Why can't she understand her childishness until now?

Why can’t you live a down-to-earth life with Zhang Qi?

How old are you this year?It's 24, not too young, you...

Cheng Jiajia, you have enough!What do you think of? Is the family and your husband normal in your eyes?Nana coldly drank her sister's words, but as soon as she said that, she was stunned.

Jia Jia's eyes turned red in an instant, and tears filled his eyes and said sadly: OK... you are right, I don't have the right to care about you, you... you can do whatever you want.She walked out of the house and threw it onto the door. She finally knew what her sister was thinking. No matter how much she paid for her and thought about it, she still looked down on herself from the bottom of her heart and couldn't stand her happy life. Since that's the case, she will do whatever she wants.

Jiajia went downstairs in tears, and Rouran asked: How about it?

Jiajia shook her head and said: I can't help it. Don't pay attention to anyone who sees this girl now.

Zhiyang locked the door when he entered the door, and he was the only one who came back. Jiajia had a premonition that something had happened in her heart. Zhang Qi's attitude seemed to have shown everything, and her heart also sank.

Zhiyang handed over the coat to Rouran and said: Zhang Qi refused to come back no matter what. He wanted to walk back to the city. There was not even a bus at this point, so I asked him to drive away.

Nana also wants to take her mother away, so she bought a plane ticket.Jia Jia's face turned pale and bit her lower lip and said.

Air ticket?Where did you go?Zhiyang and Rouran asked together, and Zuer also washed the dishes and walked over.

I went back to Vancouver and flew at 10 a.m. the day after tomorrow.

Zhiyang instantly understood the crux of the matter. Nana made this decision by concealing everyone. Was Meng Ruoxin instigated her?

Don't go... Jia Jia stopped asking about her husband and Rouran. She was determined... Let her go.Jiajia was already discouraged. If they went again, maybe Nana would say anything ugly, and she would make things boring. She wanted to leave, so let her go, at least she could stay away from this place of right and wrong.

When Zhiyang heard her daughter say this, he saw that she had just cried. It must be that Nannan said something that shouldn't have said, and stabbed Jiajia, otherwise she wouldn't be so in a daze.

No, I must ask clearly about this matter. At this time, someone needs to support Zhang Qi.Zhiyang went up to the second floor despite dissuasion.

Jiajia said to Rouran: Ranran, you should take your son downstairs first.

Rouran nodded. Zuer also knew that it was not convenient for him or Rouran to come forward at this time, and some things could not be heard by Taotao, so she went downstairs with Rouran.

At this time, there was a quarrel upstairs, and Nana heard her shouting: Why do you care about me?I just didn’t have a father’s education as a child. What’s wrong?Do you think I don’t know?Are you good to me?You treat Zhang Qi better than me!

Jiajia went upstairs from the stairs and saw Nana and her father blocking in the corridor and arguing. She was pointing at her father's nose and shouting loudly.

Zhiyang was even more angry and his face turned pale. It’s been so many years since no one dared to point at his nose to talk to him. There was only one person who scolded him like this back then, and that was Meng Ruoxin.

In a trance, he felt that time had gone back twenty years, and this stingy daughter was carved out in the same mold as her mother.

Alas... Zhang Qi is his blessing to be able to wake up in time, and falling in love with you is definitely a tragedy.

Jia Jia almost got happy. For some reason, she remembered a popular saying on the Internet recently: My life is a coffee table with all kinds of cups on it. Perhaps, this sentence is really suitable for use on Zhang Qi.

No need to worry about it, please come to him, I will just like that... I will give you a lot of money back, and you can pay less attention to me in the future.

Zhiyang was stunned for a moment, but thought that he had not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, but what about Zhang Qi?

Zhang Qi is so kind to her, but she still can't touch her heart. Why is this woman's heart so hard?

I just want to know, what exactly are you doing?People can’t make everything change without reason or touch, right?

Nana was silent. She herself didn't know what made things happen like this. She herself wanted to know what was for, but her heart was so upset that she just wanted to escape from here.

Stop asking, stop asking!I hate you, I hate each of you.Nana hid back into the house like a escaping and slammed the door.

Jiajia and Zhiyang looked at each other and found that each other's eyes were full of disappointment.

Jia Jia secretly felt sad. Why is it so difficult to reason with someone?

Or is it just that emotional matters are unreasonable?

I have never had such deep conflicts with my father, nor so many twists and turns. This kind of pain is called fate but not separation. Jiajia really can't understand what it is for.

Alas... Zhang Qi and Nannan are both talented people.

Alas... she was so angry that she was the one who was most awesome. She fell in love with someone she shouldn't love.Zhiyang himself empathized with Zhang Qi's experience.

The love between him and Meng Ruoxin came to an end, and the two became enemies. It was because they had too high expectations for love, and the more disappointed they were, the more they were, the more they were disappointed, and the more they were deeply hurt.

Zhiyang hugged Jiajia tightly. He was lucky. His daughter was his angel, which saved his life... But Ruoxin... Today, can Nannan and Zhang Qi continue their tragedy back then?

Jiajia... How lucky I am, you will save me... Zhiyang felt the daughter in his arms tremble slightly. He knew that his daughter was crying again, and he couldn't help but say what he said to Jiajia.

Good dad... Jiajia snuggled in Zhiyang's arms and murmured. She also felt a lot of emotion in her heart. She and her father have saved each other, but today, what about Nannan and Zhang Qi, who can save her and his two broken hearts?

Actually, I hope Zhang Qi will not be with that stupid girl. How could she bear to hurt him again...?Zhiyang knew that Zhang Qi loved his youngest daughter more than his life, so he couldn't help but feel sorry for Zhang Qi.

Dad, don’t say that… Nannan actually feels very bitter in her heart. No one can understand her and we can’t help them.Jiajia knew that if Zhang Qi gave up, he would not be Zhang Qi. He could not give up, and the same sister was the same, but why did they torture each other so much?

Rouran listened outside the house, she didn't say anything, but she took everything into consideration.

Rouran knew Nana's abnormal words and deeds, but she said nothing or did nothing, but just turned around and walked away.

Jia Jia Ah!

Don't you understand your sister's thoughts?

One day and one night, Nana and Meng Ruoxin never left their hut.

During breakfast, Rouran came to call her for dinner, but no one answered; during dinner, Zuer came to call her for dinner, but no one answered.

Have a meal, don't wait!Zhiyang raised the chopsticks and said angrily.

Compared to his youngest daughter, he was even more worried about Zhang Qi. He turned off his cell phone for a day, or he was speechless, or he also needed to calmly think about his future path, or which bar or restaurant he was buying drunk in.

Jiajia pretended to be strong in front of everyone, but at night she would hide in her arms and cry. Just like last night, Zhiyang was even more pitying his girl, feeling sorry for why she was so stupid and suppressing other people's sorrow on her.

Rouran and Zuer both spoke silently. This is how the family is. They share happy times together and bear the sad atmosphere together. They feel the same sadness, and only then do they feel that they have truly become part of the Cheng family.

Late at night, Jiajia walked to her sister's door in her pajamas. She knocked on the door and said: Nannan, let's take you and your mother to the airport tomorrow?

...No need, I called the car and had already booked the time.After a brief silence, Nana finally couldn't help but answer.

How long are you going back there?

I don't know... Maybe I won't come back.Nana replied hesitantly behind the door.

Can you open the door?My sister has a lot to say to you.Jiajia's eyes were a little wet. She really wanted to wake up the stupid sister, or even wake her up.

...Sister, I feel so upset. Please spare me... When I get there, I will call you if I have time.

Alas... Jiajia sighed in her heart, tears rolling down her jade face. Could it be that such a separation, or that it would be a separation forever?

The once happy family of four has laid a permanent and irreconcilable contradiction because of their existence and their union with their father. Perhaps the person I hate most in my heart is me.

Dad...is this true?Back in the bedroom, Jia Jia asked in tears when she snuggled in Zhiyang's arms.

Don’t be stupid, baby... I can’t do it as I wish, but I just want to be ashamed of myself.We did everything we should do, and we don't owe anyone.Zhiyang loved to hold Jia Jia's tears and kissed her to tears.

Well... Jiajia nodded. Zhiyang's words comforted her to a great extent. She did everything she should do, but she just couldn't see her sister getting married happily. It was her biggest regret. Maybe it was because she was not destined to be together enough, but Nannan's stubborn personality, how could she not worry about her future?

Jia Jia pushed Zhiyang, it was inconvenient for me today, so go to Qiao Qiao's place, she misses you very much.Jia Jia packed up and said.

No, you are in a bad mood and in bad health, and you need to care more. I want to accompany my baby.Zhiyang said, holding his daughter's somewhat cold hand, holding Jiajia in his arms, he didn't want to go anywhere.

Zhiyang suddenly remembered many years ago, when his daughter was young, there were only two rooms at home. At that time, every night he would hold his daughter in his arms and watch her sleep soundly.

Now my daughter is so perfect. Falling with her has caused him endless suffering, but he has told him again and again that this is his choice without regrets.

Today it is rare to act coquettishly with his daughter, so he made up his mind not to leave.

Hehe...I'm fine, then... Otherwise, call them all over and I'll accompany you.Jiajia was very happy. These days, he has become as considerate as he used to be, and is obedient to him, making Jiajia, who enjoys this exclusive favor, feel a little embarrassed.

Zhiyang heard that his daughter was so reasonable, and he would be a bit fake if he was pretentious, so he simply called Rouran and Zuer over.

Jia Jia stopped him and said: Hehe...I'll go.As he said that, he got up and went to Rouran and Zuer's house to greet him.

The two girls were a little reluctant these two days. For two or three nights, Zhiyang kept the door closed with Jiajia every night and did not come to love them. They couldn't help but complain about this in private.

Bang bang!

who?Rouran stood up and asked.

Hehe... Master, please invite me.Jia Jia smiled outside the door.

Oh...you go back first, we'll go there right away.Rouran was happy and agreed to Zul.

Jiajia went back to the house to wait with Zhiyang, calling it a warm-up for his father. While kissing Zhiyang's lips and teeth, Jiajia drank a lot of saliva from his father. She reached into her father's pajamas and gently and rhythmically stroked Zhiyang's huge penis.

Although the movements were gentle, they were full of romantic and warm sweetness, and Zhiyang soon felt pleasure.

My good baby, I love you... I really love you.Zhiyang couldn't help but whisper in Jiajia's ear, his heart fire was getting stronger and stronger.

Jiajia couldn't help but mutter, why are the good sisters coming soon? She can't handle it herself.

Bang bang!The knock on the door sounded, and Rouran opened the door a small crack. Seeing that Jia Jia had already made out with her husband, she pulled Zuer in.

Zhiyang Jiajia heard the voice and turned around and was happy when he saw it.

It turned out that Rouran and Zul had both changed into seductive pajamas and applied a light layer of makeup. It was obviously carefully prepared.

A hint of pink was slightly covered with a soft and tender face, and the watery eyes were even more rippling as they flowed. Husband~ We are here.

Zhiyang looked at it and there was a vacuum under the light-colored nightgown. His firm breasts were slightly undulating with her breathing. His lower body was only covered by a small thong. The flesh-colored stockings wrapped around Rouran's slender and tight legs and a pair of small feet, making Rouran's lower body curve more perfect.

Zul was wearing a set of purple underwear, and black lace hung around the purple stockings. Against her snow-white skin, she fully highlighted her princess-like noble temperament.

Of course, Zhiyang did not give up the opportunity to hug Rouran and Zuer in his arms and kissed him on the left, and sipped in the right.

One hundred points...Ranran, you are so lady tonight.Qiao Qiao, you have a great aura tonight.His words made both beauties happy. The woman was tolerant of those who please themselves, and being praised by her husband would naturally make the two daughters feel happy.

Zhiyang hugged Rouran's hand with his right hand and gradually climbed up Rouran's breasts. His lips kissed Rouran's nose and kissed Rouran's cherry lips. Rouran raised his head and closed his eyes slightly, applied the soft lips that were pink as lip gloss, and took the initiative to meet Zhiyang's hot invasion.

Zuer and Jiajia were very sensible and gave the stage to their good sisters. Rouran sat face to face in Zhiyang's arms, putting his hands around Zhiyang's neck, and his mouth and tongue were entangled, constantly absorbing and sucking. Zhiyang's tongue tip slid in her mouth, and soft panting and moans came from the ends of their noses.

Zhiyang's left hand gently rubbed Rouran's plump and erect breasts through the thin layer of veil. The feeling of desire to be more closely connected with the pulsation of Rouran's heartbeat made Rouran twist his waist, and then gasped and said: Don't...husband... lifted it up... while leading Zhiyang's hand, he reached into his clothes, so that he could feel the passion in his heart more clearly.

Zhiyang's kiss couldn't help but become even hotter as if he had added firewood to help the flames. His right hand lifted up the collar of Rouran's nightgown and gently stroked Rouran's tight and flat belly.

Rouran's body trembled slightly, and his bee waist gradually twisted, responding to his lover's caress.

Zhiyang's hand slid above Rouran's thighs. The small underwear could not cover Rouran's plump buttocks. The large buttocks fell into Zhiyang's control. The soft and tender flesh continued to ripple with Zhiyang's Lushan claws; and the soft and plump breasts were already completely in Zhiyang's hands.

Zhiyang's breasts in his hands are smooth and soft, but they are amazingly elastic, and the feel is so good that they cannot be picked. Zhiyang can only be described as "I can't put down my hands".

His index finger kept gently fiddling with his nipple, and the bright red buds could not bear his teasing and could not help but slowly become hard.

Um... Husband, you are bad... Zhiyang caressed Rouran's plump breasts and fat buttocks, causing Rouran to be unyieldingly coquettish. Zhiyang smiled and sealed her lips with his big mouth. The two of them kept entangled, sometimes hot, sometimes like gentle breeze and drizzle.

Rouran lay flat under Zhiyang, his hands wandering on his hairline, and his moist red lips kept asking for help and responding to the man's absorption.

Zul and Jiajia were also a little unable to control by Zhiyang and Rouran's passionate performances. Zul took the initiative to come over from the side, like a small stream flowing into the river, and the passionate kiss between the two became a honey show between the three of them.

Rouran gently pushed Zhiyang to Zul considerately. Zhiyang understood it and hugged Zul. Zul took the opportunity to hug Zhiyang's neck. Zul couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy this passionate love that did not belong entirely to him.

Zul, who looked particularly mature tonight, showed a charm that was different from the past. The charm of purple and the purity of the skin like snow formed a huge contrast. Zhiyang buried his head in that deep cleavage, and his soft and sweet touch almost made him suffocate.

Zhiyang kissed upwards, his hands were not idle, and he pushed the silk bra to Zul's breasts, and the pair of plump breasts appeared in front of Zhiyang.

Zhiyang kissed the beauty while wrapping her hands around Zuer's waist. Her delicate breasts were so tightly attached to Zhiyang's solid chest muscles.

Zul's heart almost stopped beating, and this honest and relative feeling almost suffocated her. The delicate breath in her nostrils and the slowly hardened pink nipples passed through Zhiyang's chest, expressing that the fire of lust in Zul's heart was awakening.

Zhiyang's hand gradually stretched out to Zul's lace pantyhose, and Zul curled up his beautiful legs and put them beside Zhiyang: Dear... I want... to love Qiao Qiao.As Zul said, he used himself to cover the slightly wet crotch of the small garden, rubbing against Zhiyang's huge penis that had been high and exposed to the air for a long time.

Zhiyang smiled slightly, and could not bear to bully the obedient little baby anymore. He gently stroked the beautiful flesh covered by his underwear with his hands. Zuer's purple silk underwear had been wet with vaginal fluid. Through the wet underwear, Zuer's bulging vagina had gradually been reflected - Zuer's soft and warm vagina had already gurgled with the sound of water.

Zhiyang smiled and stretched out his fingers to push away the smooth fabric, and pointed his fingers to the softest place in the girl and gently stroked it.

Well...oh...husband...yang...Zuer raised one leg and put it on Zhiyang's body. The most mysterious part was completely exposed in front of Zhiyang.

Jiajia and Rouran held back their laughter. They were already a little confused when they saw that their good sisters were teased by their husbands. Their good men were really strong like rams.

Rouran came over with a smile and kissed Zhiyang, holding Zuer's hand and asked her to help him masturbate. Jiajia also took off her pajamas and used her breasts to gently tease her father's back. She gradually felt the rose-red buds gradually became hard and kept slashing across Zhiyang's back.

Zhiyang was so happy that he let the girls play it casually. His hands wandered around casually and touched the soft and delicate little feet. Through the smooth and soft stockings, the soft and tender texture made Zhiyang unable to help but want to pick it up and play with it. However, Zuer, who was already in a state of desire, directly took Zhiyang into his arms.

Husband, I want to...love me... Zul's pink vagina was closed, and there seemed to be a misty heat coming out between the two thick labia.

Zhiyang took off his boxer pants, stretched out his legs and spread Zuer's legs to a shameful angle. His other hand pulled Zuer's underwear a certain angle, revealing the beauty's wet honey slit.

His nine-inch giant object with rage in the veins slowly penetrated into Zuer's body under Zuer's shy gaze.

Well... As the huge, hot guy rushed in, Zul gasped for a long time, her white and tender arms tightly hugged Zhiyang, and her pink lips were slightly open. When Zhiyang came to kiss her, she felt that she was almost fainted.

Zhiyang's lower body slowly thrust in Zuer's vagina, and Jiajia's figure behind him also swung back and forth with his movements. The increasingly plump breasts swayed layer by layer, slapped Zhiyang's broad back, which was also a ecstasy feeling.

On the other side, Zhiyang gave up Rouran, lowered his head and kissed Zuer's red lips, and sometimes deliberately teased Zuer's smooth and fragrant tongue, causing the tip of his tongue to urge the tip of his tongue.

Rouran had no support, and slowly lowered his head and kissed Zuerfeng's soft breasts, sucked her bright red and blood-filled nipples, and kept circling around her nipples with the tip of her tongue.

Ah...Ranran...You are bad!Husband, Ranran bully me...Ah... Zul pulled Zhiyang's hair with both hands. His waist was stimulated by multiple stimulations. His instinctive bow raised upwards, and he was thrusting with the frequency of Zhiyang's thrusting. He was really lingering. After a while, Zhiyang was fucked so hard that he was so fucked by Zhiyang and was defeated.

Zhiyang pulled his big cock out of his body and pulled out of the gasping Zul's body. A stream of clear and sticky vaginal fluid dripped onto the bed.

Zhiyang turned his head and patted Rouran's little butt, causing her to turn around.

Rouran turned over obediently, kneeled on the bed with one foot, reached under the bed and stepped on the floor with the other foot, crawled forward, and raised his round and fat buttocks.

Rouran also twisted his waist slightly, swaying lightly in front of Zhiyang, with a look of picking the front and back doors.

Zhiyang was not in a hurry to make a choice. He pressed his glans into the crack of Rouran's buttocks, and held it with his hands to keep teasing the two holes.

When he passed Rouran's little asshole, he obviously felt Rouran's anus tightening slightly, showing a fear; when he turned to her vagina, Rouran's pussy was like an open lips, gently wrapped around, calling for Zhiyang's happiness.

Well... Zhiyang's wet cock crawled into Rouran's body with a puff, causing Rouran to snort, lowered his head and leaned on the pillow.

Zhiyang quickly thrust in the soft and tight vagina with an overwhelming momentum from the beginning.

Rouran kept moaning comfortably. Her light pink thong was still wrapped around her left ankle at this time. Zhiyang smiled lewdly and held Rouran's lower body. Her round butt and brown little ass were raised higher. The soft pink labia tightly wrapped around Zhiyang's penis, constantly turning in and out as Zhiyang's big cock was inserted, and it kept turning out with a little bit of vaginal fluid, slowly flowing out along the base of Rouran's thighs.

Ah...husband...Ah, I can't stand it anymore...Ah...you want to fuck me to death?Ranran is about to be fucked by you... and the climax is coming... well... I thrust quickly, and a large area of ​​it was already wet under Rouran's buttocks.

Zhiyang had been stirring in Rouran's vagina like a river and sea. His penis was like a water pump, bringing in and out the air in the thrust, constantly draining the vaginal fluid, and making a sound of gurgling and gurgling water stains from Rouran's wet vagina.

Seeing that Rouran had been fucked by him, rolling his eyes and drooling, Zhiyang also felt his waist and eyes numb, and he stopped pausing. He quickly thrust tightly on Rouran's fat buttocks, and once again shot a large amount of semen into the depths of Rouran's body.

Accompanied by a few tender moans, Rouran was slapped on the uterine wall with powerful ejaculation, and she reached another climax.

Rouran's body trembled slightly and it was difficult to calm down for a long time. It was not until Zhiyang squeezed out the last bit of semen happily that he could easily open the hands on her waist. Rouran lost the support of the man and slowly slid down the bed, slowly curled up over her body and kept panting, allowing the body fluid mixed with semen, love juice, and vaginal fluid to flow out from the vagina that was inserted and unable to close.

Zhiyang gasped slightly. Although he was brave and awesome, he inadvertently missed Yu Liangyuan's more mature plumpness.

Jia Jia covered the quilts for the Zul and Rouran sisters to avoid them from catching a cold, and then she had to continue completing the tasks that the two had not completed.

Jia Jia knelt beside Zhiyang, obediently sticking out his tongue, licking it down from Zhiyang's chest, and slowly moving his body down.

With the hot tip of her tongue, she licked Zhiyang's chest and lower abdomen, and then continued to move downstream.

Because there was no way to let my father have fun, Jiajia simply took on the post-cleaning work and took Zhiyang's wet penis into his mouth without hesitation and sucked it hard.

Zhiyang was sucked softly and hummed. He reached out to play with Jia Jia's plump breasts, but his other hand secretly reached towards Jia Jia's round jade thighs and gently kneaded his daughter's fat buttocks.

Zhiyang's hand touched Jiajia's pure cotton underwear with cotton pads, which made him feel a little disappointed, but his hand slowly slid, and his fingers gradually moved towards the chrysanthemum buds in Jiajia's anus. This was still a virgin land that had not yet been mined. Zhiyang couldn't help but think about this little flower tonight.

Well~ Jiajia discovered her father's intention. She was really afraid that he would have the idea of ​​attacking her in the anus, and couldn't help but moan.

Zhiyang smiled and did not stop, but instead pressed his middle finger against Jia Jia's little asshole, slowly grinding it and poking a finger inward.

Jiajia ignored her lover's fault. Instead, she bravely sat on Zhiyang's chest and allowed Zhiyang's middle finger to slowly thrust in her asshole.

She held her glans in her mouth and sucked for a while, then moved her position and began to kiss Zhiyang's scrotum.

In order to facilitate Jiajia, Zhiyang spread her legs apart. Jiajia's head was stretched deep, and while using gloves to touch Zhiyang's penis, he sucked Zhiyang's meatballs into his mouth, and followed his tongue to spin around the scrotum.

Zhiyang was licked by Jiajia and felt refreshed. Jiajia breathed slightly and was about to reach Zhiyang's perineum. The tip of his nose also rubbed against Zhiyang's anus from time to time, allowing Zhiyang to experience the feeling of tightness of anus.

Suddenly, Zhiyang felt something crawling into his anus. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel that Jiajia's little tongue crawling into his anus. This made him feel ashamed and irritated. Oh... baby, don't... it's so unhygienic.In fact, Zhiyang's psychological resistance was more of a physical concept of cleaning. He was actually fucked by his baby daughter, which made him a little ridiculous.

After hugging Jiajia, seeing her eyes a little compromised, Zhiyang then realized that Jiajia was using practical actions to express: It is really unacceptable to insert that hole, this silent protest.

If she poked herself rashly with her fingers, she would be angry, so she endured the disgust and licked it with her mouth.

Well... baby, don't want it anymore... I won't go back in the future... I compromise you so much...

Jiajia smiled happily. This time, under the compromised curved national saving strategy, she won again.