Shang Lu stopped while wiping his hair.

He looked at Shang Zhongbo with his eyebrows frowned.

"Are you monitoring me?"

"I have no problem. I am not a pervert. How could I monitor your private lives with Qiao Qiao?"

"Then how do you know that Qiaoer and I have sex with each other?"

"I said no, even the title has changed. Qiaoer, Qiaoer, is it the same as picking up a baby?"

"What did Qiaoer tell you?"

"I asked her, she told me."

Shang Lu snorted in his heart: This little idiot told the old man everything, don’t they need to leave some privacy between them?

Shang Zhongbo also said, "Shang Lu, since you already have a husband-wife relationship, we are ready to let Qiao Qiao marry into a wealthy family as soon as possible, and we cannot hide it all the time. It is also possible for her to meet the relatives of the family."

"This matter cannot be said yet."

Shang Lu told Shang Zhongbo about Qiao Qiao's attitude and his concerns when he almost confessed his confession last night.

Shang Zhongbo frowned, "With Qiaoqiao's temperament, I really don't like to marry into a wealthy family. This matter can't be hasty. Too hasty, this girl can really run away."

Of course Shang Lu knows it.

It was because he was afraid that she would run away, so last night, he firmly became a real couple with Qiao Qiao.

"Dad, I'm going to let Qiaoer get pregnant and have a baby first. It's said that women have weaknesses when they have children. Even if they find out that they have married into a wealthy family, they will be soft-hearted because of the children."

In this way, you can be foolproof.

Only then can you ensure that Qiao Qiao will stay by his side forever.

When the relationship is deep and there is another child, Qiaoer will definitely forgive him for hiding his identity from her.

"You boy, do you know the tricks of your wife?"

"There's no way, I'm afraid Qiao'er will run away. Dad, stop talking, don't let Qiao'er hear it in a while."

Shang Lu walked out and found Qiao Qiao who was drying clothes on the balcony.

He helped her to sing and chat while she was singing.

"What did you talk to your dad after supper?"

"It's nothing. Dad asked me how far you have developed with you and when can I give him a cute granddaughter. He also said that your little cousin has a third child and is a very cute girl, and he is so envious."

"He's thinking about his granddaughter crazy."

"It's normal. However, my dad seems to like his granddaughter more, not like his grandson very much."

"He and my mother didn't have a daughter, so they just had a granddaughter."

"Haha." Qiao Qiao suddenly felt that her father-in-law was so cute.

"Jiaoer, next time my dad asks you, don't give him any guarantee. We, the couple, should have our privacy."

"That's our dad, what's the point?"

"Don't tell him everything, he's an old fox."

"I insist on saying that I like chatting with dad."

"Disobedient."

Shang Lu patted her butt.

"Shang Lu, are you slapping my ass?"

She touched the place where Shang Lu had photographed and stared at her.

Shang Lu patted Qiao Qiao's butt lightly again, pretending to be serious:

"Who told you to tell others everything."

"Is that someone else? That's our dad."

"Not to say it next time."

"Shang Lu, you still patted my ass, then I will also pat you."

Qiao Qiao was very rude and patted Shang Lu's butt.

The muscles on a man's butt are indeed stronger and more powerful, and they feel very touching when patted.

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but squeeze it.

"Shang Lu, the meat on your butt is quite fleshy."

"Don't touch it randomly."

"You did it first, I'm going to touch it."

In the living room, watching the couple playing and playing, Shang Zhongbo smiled with relief.

My son's emotional problem has finally been solved.

My daughter-in-law is so lucky that she has nothing to say.

It's just a matter of giving birth to a cute and soft granddaughter for him!

Shang Zhongbo is looking forward to his daughter-in-law giving birth to a granddaughter for him.

But his wife couldn't see it.

He looked at the deep night sky outside and sighed in his heart:

Jiaru, our son has married a wife.

Your daughter-in-law has a good character, just like you back then.

Their relationship is getting better and better.

The couple can definitely love each other and grow old.

Obviously very happy, but Shang Zhongbo was a little sad.

The empty and lofty night is clearly full of stars, but it is particularly cold and lonely.

Shang Zhongbo said to himself in his heart:

Jiaru, everyone else can live a long life, why did you leave me so early?

Jiaru, you have been away for seven years, and I am still so sad.

Jiaru, I miss you so much.

After drying clothes, Qiao Qiao suddenly found her father-in-law dazed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, with a little sad look.

I couldn't help but pull Shanglu's sleeves.

"Shang Lu, look at dad, he seems to have something to worry about."

"Maybe I'm thinking about my mom again."

Only when the old man misses his mother will he look so sad, painful and infatuated.

Qiao Qiao felt so distressed, "It's not easy for Dad. Mom left, he must be very lonely."

"Dad wants a granddaughter." Shang Lu held her little hand and whispered, "We will work hard to create people tonight and strive to get my dad to get it as soon as possible."

"Dad is still here, please be at peace." Qiao Qiao glared at him.

He smiled happily, "What's the matter? After closing the door, my dad didn't know anything."

He took her hand and returned to the bedroom from the living room.

When he collided with Shang Zhongbo, Qiao Qiao smiled and greeted, "Dad, we're back to the room to sleep. I'll prepare the bed for you in the guest bedroom. Don't be too late, just take a break early."

Shang Zhongbo nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, okay, you sleep, I won't disturb you."

Seeing his son pulling his daughter-in-law back to the bedroom hurriedly, Shang Zhongbo smiled again.

This brat.

Going back to the room in such a hurry.

After eating meat, I'm addicted.

Thinking that his eagerly-looking granddaughter would soon come to his side, Shang Zhongbo was in a good mood.

In Qiao Qiao's bedroom.

Shang Lu's performance was indeed a bit too impatient.

He threw Qiao Qiao on the bed, pulled the quilt and covered the two of them.

He lowered his head and kissed her gently.

Every inch of invasion in his palm was filled with his strong possessiveness.

"Shang Lu." Qiao Qiao grabbed his hand and refused to let him move anymore. "Dad is still outside, I'm a little embarrassed."
To be continued...