fine!"

Some things are better not to be revealed! "I just think you didn't choose the cosmetics well. I'll help you choose a set later."

Qiao Qiao touched Song Wei's face. "Nowadays, there is a kind of nude makeup. After applying it, it looks natural and docile. It's not as stuck as you are now. I'll teach you later."

"I really don't understand anything about these now."

"It's okay, don't you still have me?"

Although the two sisters hid their own concerns, they chatted without any gaps. After chatting about other things, Song Wei brought the topic back to Qiao Qiao's husband from a flash marriage. The more Qiao Qiao avoided this topic, the more Song Wei felt that there was something wrong with her.

Question, "Qiao'er, Chen Yajun said your husband's name is Shangluca?"

"yes."

Qiao Qiao took a sip of coffee. Song Wei stirred the cup thoughtfully, "This name sounds quite special. It doesn't sound like an ordinary person."

Phytolacca has a special temperament, but Qiao Qiao just can't put it into words. "Before he went bankrupt, he might have had a little fame. But after he went bankrupt, he was just an ordinary person."

"Chen Yajun said he looks ugly?"

"Chen Yajun told you this?"

"Um."

"Ah!"

Qiao Qiao sneered, "Chen Yajun must be jealous. He has never seen anyone handsomer than him. Suddenly someone comes and pushes him down. He must be very unhappy."

Song Wei was thoughtful again. No wonder when she asked Chen Yajun about Shanglu, Chen Yajun's face was so ugly. "Chen Yajun is the school leader in school. How handsome is the person who suppressed Chen Yajun?"

degree?"

"You will know when I meet you next time."

"Then when will you arrange it? I'm afraid you'll marry someone at random, and I'm afraid you won't be happy in your marriage."

"Why did you catch someone at random? Shanglu is the son of Uncle Shang. Uncle Shang and I are friends in need who have known each other seven years ago."

"You still call me Uncle Shang?"

"You know, it's hard for me to say the word dad. I've almost never said the word dad when I was growing up."

"Then you have to change your story."

Qiao Qiao thought that Shang Zhongbo might be farming in the countryside. She and Shang Lu lived in the city and would not see each other every day for a while. She thought about renovating the house after handing over the house and then bringing Shang Zhongbo over to live with her, but

That would be almost a year later. We will talk about the change of mouth then. But that night, Shang Zhongbo came to her rental house. Shang Zhongbo was carrying a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand.

They were all still alive, and there was a basket of vegetables on his back. If Qiao Qiao hadn't been able to know his identity for the time being, Shang Zhongbo would have wanted to bring all the most expensive nutritional supplements from home, and even wanted to call a nutritionist.

Adjust Qiao Qiao's body. Look at how thin she is! If she is so thin, she will definitely suffer when the time comes to give birth to a grandson for him. "Isn't Phytokella back here yet?"

Uncle Shang Zhong came in carrying chickens and ducks. Qiao Qiao helped him take the basket of fresh vegetables from his back. At this time, a duck in Uncle Shang Zhong's hand made a squeaking sound and dropped a pile of duck excrement on the ground.

The floor tiles that Qiao Qiao had mopped clean suddenly became dirty. For Shang Zhongbo, who had retired from the group affairs and was interested in raising chickens and ducks every day, duck poop was no surprise to him. He was busy.

Squat down and wipe it clean with a paper towel. "It's okay, it's okay."

Qiao Qiao also squatted down and said, "Uncle Shang, just let me clean up. Please sit down quickly. You are very tired from traveling."

The girls in the city would definitely hide away when they saw the duck poop, and they would be so disgusted. How could anyone like Qiao Qiao not be bothered by him and still care about him? This is what Shang Zhongbo likes about Qiao Qiao.

Call me uncle?"

Qiao Qiao raised his head, "...Dad!"

"Why!"

Shang Zhongbo was overjoyed. When he and Qiao Qiao experienced life and death together seven years ago, he was thinking how great it would be for such a brave and kind girl to become his daughter-in-law. After seven years, his dream finally came true.

It was really not easy. After cleaning up, Qiao Qiao went to the kitchen to cook. Shang Zhongbo refused to let her do it. Although her kitchen was pitifully small, Shang Zhongbo was very happy and even thought about Qiao Qiao's cooking in the future.

Qiao Qiao gave birth to a grandson, and he had to prepare confinement meals for her himself. In this way, he had to learn more about scientific and healthy postpartum meals from a nutritionist to prepare confinement meals for the mother. Qiao Qiao was too embarrassed to let her father-in-law make one.

People cook and help pick vegetables. "Uncle..." "Called uncle again?"

"Dad...you raise a lot of chickens and ducks, isn't it very hard?"

"They are all raised for my own consumption. I also raise cattle, sheep, geese and so on. When the time comes, I will kill them and I will bring them over to you."

The cow he raises is imported from abroad and is called a Sudanese cow. A cow costs nearly 20 million. The Sudanese cow likes to drink, and its meat tastes particularly good after drinking alcohol. In order to raise it well, he gives it every day.

Drink a bottle of whiskey. I have always been reluctant to kill. Now Qiao Qiao is married. He has to kill the cow and give the best parts of the cow to Qiao Qiao to taste. At ten o'clock after the meal, Phytolacca has not come back.

Qiao Qiao sent a WeChat message to Phytolacca: What time will you come back today? Dad is here. Phytolacca: Your dad or my dad? Qiao Qiao: Dad Shang. Phytolacca frowned, is the old man still at Qiao Qiao's place at this point? What does the old man want to do?

? Rushing back to Qiao Qiao's rental house, Shanglu saw Qiao Qiao making up the sofa. "Dad, are you not used to sleeping on the sofa? Why don't Shang Lu and I make a bed on the floor outside, and you can sleep on the bed."

"You sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the sofa. It's just right. Why don't we make a bed on the floor?"

Shang Zhongbo glanced meaningfully at Phytolacca that had just entered the house. Seeing Phytolacca coming back, Qiao Qiao also went to take a bath. Phytolacca had a dark face and said, "You deliberately stayed here overnight because you wanted to drive me to go with you."

Qiao Qiao sleeps in the same room?"

"You don't have to sleep with Qiao'er and make a bed on the floor inside."

Shang Zhongbo said, "This does not affect our previous agreement at all."

He had previously agreed to only get married. Before he fell in love with Qiao Qiao, Shang Zhongbo could not ask him to be married to Qiao Qiao, nor could he give birth to a grandson. Shang Lu could not find a word to refute, "..."

After Qiao Qiao took a shower, she pulled Shanglac into the room and asked him to look at the floor she had made. "You can sleep there and see if it suits you."

"You want me to sleep on the floor?"

Shanglu's tone was not good. Qiao Qiao reminded him, "Mr. Shang, when you got married, you said that you couldn't sleep with an emotionless woman. Is it possible that you want to sleep in bed with me?"

Shanglacca immediately said, "It's impossible."

"Then do you need me to give you the bed?"

Qiao Xian asked, "Are you going to let me sleep on the floor again?"

Realizing that asking a woman to sleep on the floor seemed to be ungentlemanly for a man, Shanglu compromised, "I'll sleep on the floor."

Without saying anything else, he turned around and walked out. Shang Zhongbo was already lying down. "You want to leave?"

Shang Zhongbo asked him. He said with a dark face, "Don't think that with this arrangement, my relationship with Qiao Qiao will make any progress."

Shang Xubo smiled, "Of course I know your rationality. But don't forget that you are a normal man with physiological needs. Otherwise, you wouldn't often get up in the middle of the night and take several cold showers."

His son is too clean and self-sufficient. He has never touched a woman at the age of 32, which is unbelievable. Of course Phytophaga has physiological needs. He is at the age where a hot-blooded man is born, and his normal needs have never been met.

Through release and soothing. The more accumulated, the more intense it becomes. When she returned to the room, Qiao Qiao had already laid down to sleep. In the past two days, Qiao Qiao had always been very conservative in front of Phytolacca, and she deliberately wore long sleeves and long pants.

Even the buttons on the collar of her pajamas were tightly buttoned. But when she wore the S-size pajamas, she could wear them like an XL size. The clothes naturally seemed a little loose on her body. She turned over and

The hem of the clothes was loosened, revealing a slender waist. The waist was white and delicate, which was really eye-catching. Qiao Qiao is the kind of eye-catching beauty who is very good-looking, and the more she looks at her, the more elegant she becomes. Moreover, she has a good temper.

It is impossible to hate. Shanglu actually took another look. He is a normal man. As Shang Zhongbo said, he also has his normal physiological needs. In these 32 years of never being released and relieved, he also has

He had thought about finding a woman, but he would never look at another woman. But at this moment, he couldn't move his eyes away, and even imagined that if he could hug Qiao Qiao from behind... Of course, Shanglu knew clearly

, his idea is just a man's instinctive reaction, not like it. Any sex that cannot be based on love will make Shanglu resist and resist it. No matter how strong the instinctive physiological needs are. In the end, Shanglu will resist it.

Lu regained his sense, turned around, and went to take a shower. "Did you just take a cold shower?"

When Shang Zhongbo saw him coming out, he deliberately smiled and asked. Shang Lu's expression did not change, "What's the problem?"

"nothing."
Chapter completed!