As if his face was red, his breathing became a little more rapid, his eyes were blurred, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he called out slightly: "Mr.

She is really an honest child, and she is completely obedient to Tang Xiaobao. She remembers everything Tang Xiaobao says and will definitely do it.

For example, Tang Xiaobao asked her to call her Xianggong.

This is good, she will definitely implement it, every time she goes to bed, she will treat her husband as her husband.

"Lady."

Tang Xiaobao became more energetic, his hand movements intensified, and he got on the horse.

Then there was bang bang bang.

Done.

It was as if she was lying in Tang Xiaobao's arms, leaning her head on his shoulder, and holding his vital parts with one hand.

Tang Xiaobao didn't have a single hand idle, he still put it on Wanru's chest.

For some reason, Han Bing suddenly appeared in Tang Xiaobao's mind.

She seems to be quite small here.

Tang Xiaobao's expression was bewildered.

There seems to be no Princess Taiping among the women around him.

Tang Xiaobao licked his lips and kissed Wanru's mouth.

After a while.

Tang Xiaobao mounted the horse again.

It's like making a seductive squeaking sound.

A great war begins again.

The war didn't really end until midnight.

It was as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

In the darkness, through the starlight, you can vaguely see her delicate and beautiful little face with a satisfied smile. The smile is very light, very thin, even just a trace, but this is already rare for Wanru.

.

Tang Xiaobao couldn't sleep.

Before he came back, he had expected that such a situation would happen, but he didn't expect that when he really missed her, it would make him so upset and angry. Even after struggling for half a night, he still couldn't really calm down.

Lovesickness is a jug of fine wine.

Lovesickness is a cup of poison.

…

The next morning, Tang Xiaobao got up very early.

He had trouble sleeping last night and couldn't wait to go downstairs. Wu Chunmei got up earlier and was making breakfast.

"Mom, I'm going out and I won't have breakfast."

After saying that, Tang Xiaobao left.

Wu Chunmei chased her out, looked around at the door, still a little confused, and said to herself: "Is it a hallucination?"

Tang Xiaobao went to Liu Qingqing's house.

The door is locked, there are no pigs in the pigsty, and the house looks even more dilapidated.

Obviously, Liu Qingqing never came back.

Sitting in the yard, Tang Xiaobao was silent for a long time.

Many stories from his childhood and many stories from his adulthood were passing through his mind one by one.

When he was five years old, he and Liu Qingqing pretended to be husband and wife.

When he was seven years old, he told Liu Qingqing very seriously: When I grow up, I want to marry you as my wife.

He remembered clearly that Liu Qingqing was a few years older than him, and she was already shy at that time, but she seemed to have nodded her head at that time.

Did you nod?

Tang Xiaobao can't remember clearly.

Later, when he grew up, one day, he stood in this courtyard, hiding among the crowd, biting his lips, holding back tears and cursing God in his heart.

That day was Liu Qingqing's wedding day.

Afterwards, he secretly cried and drove Liu Qingqing out of his heart.

…

Many memories.

Surge and disperse.

Clear yet blurry.

It wasn't until noon that Tang Xiaobao stood up.

He figured out some things.

There are still some things that he can't really let go of.

But life goes on.

Liu Qingqing cannot be the only one in his life.

It was almost noon when I got home.

It's like he's a little restless.

Perhaps this was because they had a tacit understanding. When she saw Tang Xiaobao coming back, she breathed a sigh of relief, but looked over timidly.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

Tang Xiaobao actually acted like a baby in a rare act.

"Okay, okay, I'll cook it for you." Wu Chunmei didn't notice anything and entered the kitchen with a smile.

Tang Xiaobao sat next to Wanru, touched Wanru's head, and said nothing.

No need to say anything, it was as if I understood, and the nervousness and worry disappeared without a trace.

Taking advantage of this moment, Tang Xiaobao called Shen Mengyao.

"Meng Yao."

"What did you call me?" Shen Mengyao asked on the phone.

Tang Xiaobao winked mischievously: "Mr. Shen."

No words were spoken there.

"Sister Shen." Tang Xiaobao laughed: "I'm back."

Shen Mengyao couldn't hold back this time and asked: "When did you arrive? When did you come over? I have something to discuss with you."

She seemed a little anxious.

This surprised Tang Xiaobao.

"Tomorrow. Anyway, I have nothing to do now. I will come back and learn something from you."

"good."

"You seem to have missed me?"

"here we go again?"

Tang Xiaobao laughed.

Unexpectedly, Shen Mengyao suddenly said: "Yes, I miss you."

Suddenly, Tang Xiaobao was speechless.

After a while, Tang Xiaobao also said: "I miss you too."

silence.

There was silence on both sides.

As if they had agreed, after about ten seconds, the two of them laughed out loud at the same time.

Tang Xiaobao was very proud.

This is fucking flirting.

Thinking that the other end of the phone was Shen Mengyao, the legendary goddess in the business world, Tang Xiaobao was particularly proud. He remembered the last time he detoxified Shen Mengyao.

Tang Xiaobao shook off the thoughts in his mind and started talking about the topic.

"Sister, our county wants to restart the Tongwan Expressway project, and we have already found my dad and sent him a box of tea."
To be continued...