The rain is still falling.
When Gu Qingtan brought her girlfriend upstairs and returned home, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
The lights were not turned on at home, and it was dark and quiet, as if no one was at home.Aunt Jing did not come out to greet him as usual, and squatted down and set off slippers for him with a gentle look on her face.
He thought, maybe she had overworked during the day and had already rested. She cared about her in her heart, but she didn't care much about why she didn't see her.
But what he didn't know was that in his bed, there was a surprise waiting for him as a reward for a good child who consciously went home on time.
Greenwood ~
Those who passed by the living room suddenly heard his mother calling him..
He looked in the sound and seemed to vaguely see that in the dark, his mother was sitting on the sofa with dignified and virtuous legs crossed, as if drinking, and savoring a glass of red wine, with an indescribable elegance.
Gu Qingtan subconsciously complained, "Mom, why don't you turn on the light?"
He was not suddenly scared, but was afraid that she would accidentally bump into it.
There is a small detail that he himself did not discover, and his subconscious name has changed from you to you.
But Gu Lanzhi had already discovered it.
She said softly, "There is no need to turn on the lights alone."
Gu Qingtan smiled, but I'm back now.
...It's Ah, you're back.Gu Lanzhi nodded, suddenly smiled, picked up her phone and turned on the lights in the living room.
Under the warm light, Gu Qingtan finally saw her clothes clearly. She was dressed in a dignified and elegant white long dress, elegant and elegant, cleverly using cloud-patterned auspicious beast design elements, which was very beautiful in Chinese.
No more or less, the just right skin exposure made Gu Qingtan, who was used to seeing the enchanting scenery, feel that the designer was a little conservative, but when he thought that his mother was wearing this skirt, he quickly felt relieved.
Then again, the more you show, the more sexy you are, the better. For example, the mother's long wrap-around cloud pattern dress can completely outline her good figure and perfect waist-hip ratio, which is full of charm and highlights her unparalleled feminine charm.
Qingtan, come and sit down, we will talk.
Gu Qingtan was stunned for a moment when she looked at her slightly red face with a light smile on her mother's face. It turned out that her mother would also blush because of the drink.
How much did she drink?
In fact, if you don’t drink, you will be drunk by yourself.
He sat down next to her, not far or near.
Then he discovered an embarrassing place, where his mother was sitting, as if he was in the afternoon fighting...
Gu Qingtan blurted out, Mom, why are you sitting there?
Gu Lanzhi smiled and retorted, "What?"Where is the home that I can’t sit?Or, if you want me to sit closer to you, why don’t you lean over?
He was a little embarrassed, no, you didn't notice that the sofa cover there was a little dirty. In the afternoon, I accidentally sprinkled the yogurt on it and had not had time to remove and wash it...
Gu Lanzhi didn't expose him. She was so familiar with the heather smell, and she even felt a little nostalgic.
That's okay, I don't have a cleanliness obsession.
He smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm afraid of staining your skirt..."
She said without caring, if you get dirty, buy me a new one.
As he was talking, Gu Qingtan suddenly remembered that his mother rarely wore such gorgeous skirts, but more of them were workplace skirts. In many people's concepts, working women should be suit tops with a hip skirt, paired with black silk pantyhose and high heels. Some companies even stipulate this. But in fact, the little girls in Gu's Group wore dresses, jeans, and trousers, and even the sister would deliberately change to the same style of brand-name suit jackets of different colors every day.
There are few people like my mother. In his memory, no matter how they wear it in the company, they are luxurious and expensive, and it seems that they are in black and white.
My mother has extremely slender and beautiful legs, and not wearing a skirt is really a huge waste.
There are also many beautiful skirts of different lengths hanging in her closet, goose yellow, bright red, azure blue, and crimson purple. She can control any beautiful color. But I don’t know when she started, she chose black or white for dressing habits, including the clothes she wears in private life, and the colors are basically white and black.
Gu Qingtan sincerely hopes that she can put on those skirts again at home and show her beauty in her bones.
He didn't know where the courage came from. Mom, why do you rarely wear skirts?
Gu Lanzhi took a small sip of red wine and smiled faintly. The woman was tolerant for those who pleased herself, and the one who didn’t please herself was tolerant for those who pleased herself.
This is a very simple truth, just like without her younger brother, she has not had sex for a long time and has become sexually frigid. At first, she was not in the mood to wear it, but later she didn't want to wear it.
Gu Qingtan understood a little bit of his thoughts, and there was a word called "Clothing in plain clothes". Who are she mourning for?
Who else can it be?
Of course, it was during this night rain in Bashan. I remembered the melancholy of asking you that there was no date for your return, and I felt more or less sad that I should cut the candle in the west window together.
He began to envy the adoptive father he had never met.
Mom, can I praise your beautiful man too?He asked softly.
Of course, you are my baby son.
Gu Lanzhi added another unknown sentence in her heart, for the time being.
In other words, I am also your "self-pleasant" right?
Mom, if you can, I want you to dress me up.
Gu Lanzhi stopped for a moment, slowly put down the wine glass, then reached out and rubbed his hair, and the pleasant smell of alcohol was gushing from her cherry lips.
If you want me to treat you as a man, don’t always hang out with your girlfriend. Do more meaningful things now and feel your youth more, and you will have no chance in the future.
Her tone seemed to be joking, stop playing house with girls, you will soon graduate from elementary school.
Gu Qingtan felt a little embarrassed, but she still enjoyed the feeling of being killed by her mother's head touch. He turned his back and held her slightly cold hand back, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Why are your hands so cold?
Gu Lanzhi showed no expression and just washed her hands after going to the bathroom.
It is true that washing hands is because of whether it is because of washing hands after peeing.
Is that true, no wonder.
He smiled awkwardly, stopped talking, but just silently helped her to warm up. This was the limit he could do.
He didn't dare to pat his chest and say that he had never had any offense to his mother, but that was limited to the adolescent teenager Mu Ai.
It would be great if one person tastes wine and the other person is silent. You can live as comfortable as you are now.
At this moment, the mother and son are actually a couple like a couple, a 40-year-old mother has a slim figure and a slim and charming appearance, as if she is in the same beautiful years as her son.
If she had changed into a gorgeous bed skirt, he would have put on a slightly mature and older clothes. Anyone would have thought it was not like a mother and a woman, either a couple or a sibling.
Gu Lanzhi drank the last sip of red wine, naturally pulled out her hand, then stood up and said to him, "Go to take a shower and go to bed, I'm going to sleep, too."
When Gu Qingtan brought her girlfriend upstairs and returned home, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
The lights were not turned on at home, and it was dark and quiet, as if no one was at home.Aunt Jing did not come out to greet him as usual, and squatted down and set off slippers for him with a gentle look on her face.
He thought, maybe she had overworked during the day and had already rested. She cared about her in her heart, but she didn't care much about why she didn't see her.
But what he didn't know was that in his bed, there was a surprise waiting for him as a reward for a good child who consciously went home on time.
Greenwood ~
Those who passed by the living room suddenly heard his mother calling him..
He looked in the sound and seemed to vaguely see that in the dark, his mother was sitting on the sofa with dignified and virtuous legs crossed, as if drinking, and savoring a glass of red wine, with an indescribable elegance.
Gu Qingtan subconsciously complained, "Mom, why don't you turn on the light?"
He was not suddenly scared, but was afraid that she would accidentally bump into it.
There is a small detail that he himself did not discover, and his subconscious name has changed from you to you.
But Gu Lanzhi had already discovered it.
She said softly, "There is no need to turn on the lights alone."
Gu Qingtan smiled, but I'm back now.
...It's Ah, you're back.Gu Lanzhi nodded, suddenly smiled, picked up her phone and turned on the lights in the living room.
Under the warm light, Gu Qingtan finally saw her clothes clearly. She was dressed in a dignified and elegant white long dress, elegant and elegant, cleverly using cloud-patterned auspicious beast design elements, which was very beautiful in Chinese.
No more or less, the just right skin exposure made Gu Qingtan, who was used to seeing the enchanting scenery, feel that the designer was a little conservative, but when he thought that his mother was wearing this skirt, he quickly felt relieved.
Then again, the more you show, the more sexy you are, the better. For example, the mother's long wrap-around cloud pattern dress can completely outline her good figure and perfect waist-hip ratio, which is full of charm and highlights her unparalleled feminine charm.
Qingtan, come and sit down, we will talk.
Gu Qingtan was stunned for a moment when she looked at her slightly red face with a light smile on her mother's face. It turned out that her mother would also blush because of the drink.
How much did she drink?
In fact, if you don’t drink, you will be drunk by yourself.
He sat down next to her, not far or near.
Then he discovered an embarrassing place, where his mother was sitting, as if he was in the afternoon fighting...
Gu Qingtan blurted out, Mom, why are you sitting there?
Gu Lanzhi smiled and retorted, "What?"Where is the home that I can’t sit?Or, if you want me to sit closer to you, why don’t you lean over?
He was a little embarrassed, no, you didn't notice that the sofa cover there was a little dirty. In the afternoon, I accidentally sprinkled the yogurt on it and had not had time to remove and wash it...
Gu Lanzhi didn't expose him. She was so familiar with the heather smell, and she even felt a little nostalgic.
That's okay, I don't have a cleanliness obsession.
He smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm afraid of staining your skirt..."
She said without caring, if you get dirty, buy me a new one.
As he was talking, Gu Qingtan suddenly remembered that his mother rarely wore such gorgeous skirts, but more of them were workplace skirts. In many people's concepts, working women should be suit tops with a hip skirt, paired with black silk pantyhose and high heels. Some companies even stipulate this. But in fact, the little girls in Gu's Group wore dresses, jeans, and trousers, and even the sister would deliberately change to the same style of brand-name suit jackets of different colors every day.
There are few people like my mother. In his memory, no matter how they wear it in the company, they are luxurious and expensive, and it seems that they are in black and white.
My mother has extremely slender and beautiful legs, and not wearing a skirt is really a huge waste.
There are also many beautiful skirts of different lengths hanging in her closet, goose yellow, bright red, azure blue, and crimson purple. She can control any beautiful color. But I don’t know when she started, she chose black or white for dressing habits, including the clothes she wears in private life, and the colors are basically white and black.
Gu Qingtan sincerely hopes that she can put on those skirts again at home and show her beauty in her bones.
He didn't know where the courage came from. Mom, why do you rarely wear skirts?
Gu Lanzhi took a small sip of red wine and smiled faintly. The woman was tolerant for those who pleased herself, and the one who didn’t please herself was tolerant for those who pleased herself.
This is a very simple truth, just like without her younger brother, she has not had sex for a long time and has become sexually frigid. At first, she was not in the mood to wear it, but later she didn't want to wear it.
Gu Qingtan understood a little bit of his thoughts, and there was a word called "Clothing in plain clothes". Who are she mourning for?
Who else can it be?
Of course, it was during this night rain in Bashan. I remembered the melancholy of asking you that there was no date for your return, and I felt more or less sad that I should cut the candle in the west window together.
He began to envy the adoptive father he had never met.
Mom, can I praise your beautiful man too?He asked softly.
Of course, you are my baby son.
Gu Lanzhi added another unknown sentence in her heart, for the time being.
In other words, I am also your "self-pleasant" right?
Mom, if you can, I want you to dress me up.
Gu Lanzhi stopped for a moment, slowly put down the wine glass, then reached out and rubbed his hair, and the pleasant smell of alcohol was gushing from her cherry lips.
If you want me to treat you as a man, don’t always hang out with your girlfriend. Do more meaningful things now and feel your youth more, and you will have no chance in the future.
Her tone seemed to be joking, stop playing house with girls, you will soon graduate from elementary school.
Gu Qingtan felt a little embarrassed, but she still enjoyed the feeling of being killed by her mother's head touch. He turned his back and held her slightly cold hand back, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Why are your hands so cold?
Gu Lanzhi showed no expression and just washed her hands after going to the bathroom.
It is true that washing hands is because of whether it is because of washing hands after peeing.
Is that true, no wonder.
He smiled awkwardly, stopped talking, but just silently helped her to warm up. This was the limit he could do.
He didn't dare to pat his chest and say that he had never had any offense to his mother, but that was limited to the adolescent teenager Mu Ai.
It would be great if one person tastes wine and the other person is silent. You can live as comfortable as you are now.
At this moment, the mother and son are actually a couple like a couple, a 40-year-old mother has a slim figure and a slim and charming appearance, as if she is in the same beautiful years as her son.
If she had changed into a gorgeous bed skirt, he would have put on a slightly mature and older clothes. Anyone would have thought it was not like a mother and a woman, either a couple or a sibling.
Gu Lanzhi drank the last sip of red wine, naturally pulled out her hand, then stood up and said to him, "Go to take a shower and go to bed, I'm going to sleep, too."
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