Lu Feng and Zhang Ming had a very dull lunch because no matter how hard Zhang Ming tried, Lu Feng just lowered his head and ate the dishes, but didn't say anything.
Zhang Ming was so anxious that sweat beads oozed out of his forehead.
He couldn't help but think that if Shang Rong encountered such a scene, he didn't know what trick he had.
As a last resort, Zhang Ming could only talk about irrelevant things.
When he walked out of the restaurant after dinner, Zhang Ming suddenly remembered the doctor's words about pregnant women having to exercise more, and said to Lu Feng: Let's walk along the way, it will be good for the children.
Unexpectedly, Lu Feng nodded after taking a look at Zhang Ming.
Zhang Ming was very happy. When crossing the street, he was brave enough to gently hold the woman's soft waist with one hand. Lu Feng seemed to have no idea and let his hand place it on his waist.
At noon, there were few people in the central garden of the city. The dense and tall trees blocked the heat outside. Among the green shades, only birds and cicadas were singing.
Zhang Ming found a hidden place for Lu Feng to sit down and rest. Although he had not walked very far, Lu Feng's forehead was already slightly sweating and his face was flushed.
Zhang Ming sat down next to Lu Feng, looking at the woman's pretty red face and slightly trembling breasts, and her heart was excited, just wanting to express her love to the woman.
Xiaofeng, you should not go to work in the future.Rest at home with peace of mind, and after the child is born, you can work in a hotel or entertainment city if you like.If you don’t want to work and take care of your children at home, I can support you alone.
After hearing Zhang Ming's words, Lu Feng looked into the distance for a while and said for a long time: Where did he go? He even doesn't care about me, I can't leave his child...
Zhang Ming naturally knew who Lu Feng was referring to. He felt nervous, and at the same time, a jealousy arose and said loudly: I have told you, don’t expect him to come back... Just think he is dead...
Lu Feng looked at Zhang Ming, his eyes filled with confusion.Dead?If it really dies, it's another matter, but... Lu Feng's heart is full of contradictions.
Zhang Ming stretched out his hands and held the woman's face directly, and asked word by word: Do you love him very much...
Lu Feng's eyes looked at the man, not at all panic at the man's sudden movements.He shook his head slowly and sighed: Men are unreliable...
You have to believe me.
Zhang Ming almost shouted: I have liked you since I first met you... I am willing to do everything for you... Let it pass through the past... We will be happy in the future...
After a breath, he continued: Xiaofeng, maybe you don’t believe it, you are the first woman I really want...
Lu Feng seemed to be moved by the man's words and asked in confusion: You really don't care about me... What should I do if he comes back suddenly?
Zhang Ming felt relieved when he heard the woman's words.
Because he knew that Shooting the Sky Wolf would never come back.
Zhang Ming let go of the woman's face, gently hugged the woman's head in his arms, looked down at the woman's slightly closed eyes and the rapidly beating eyelashes, resisted the urge to kiss her, and said slowly: I am a soldier, I am responsible... He will never come back, I will tell you the reason, but... but I have to wait until you become my woman...
Lu Feng seemed to have no response to Zhang Ming's actions and words. She just felt a sense of weakness in her body, and she just wanted to lie in the man's arms. Can this embrace really become the home for herself and her children?
The mottled light and shadow cast from the cracks of the tree were beating on the woman's slightly red face, and her slightly opened lips poured out fragrance like petals.
The surroundings were quiet.
Looking at the woman who seemed to have fallen asleep in her arms, Zhang Ming's heart was filled with the feeling of being pity-savvy.
He couldn't help but lower his head and gently kissed the woman's delicate face, as soft as a feather supporting the woman's cheek.
Lu Feng twisted his head a little, and his two dry lips pressed against each other.
Lu Feng sighed in his heart. If he really became the father of the child in his belly, then what reason would he not accept him?
As the man's breathing gradually became rapid, the kiss became frenzy. Lu Feng closed his eyes, touched the man's tongue in his mouth, shyly greeting the man's touch with one of his big hands.
First, I missed my slightly raised belly for a while, then slowly climbed up, and finally covered one of the breasts on my chest.
Due to pregnancy, her two heads were particularly sensitive, so she did not wear a cover as usual. At this time, she could feel the dampness of the man's palms through her thin clothes.
At this moment, a man's urgent voice came from his ears: Xiaofeng...I'll take you home...I want you...
Lu Feng's heart beat wildly, and suddenly she felt a hot and hard guy touching her waist. She was a person who had experienced it, so she naturally knew what the man wanted.
Lu Feng stood up with difficulty and gasped: No, now... it will take three months to wait...
Then he shyly put his whole face on the man's chest.
Although Zhang Ming was lustful, he still understood what a woman meant.He gently stroked the woman's hair, and said with savageness: I'll listen to you... I'm not in a hurry...
Lu Feng raised his head from the man's arms, glanced at him in a coquettish manner, and actually hummed coquettishly: Are you really not in a hurry?But... After saying that, a slim hand reached into the man's crotch and held it softly...
Zhang Ming never dreamed that a woman would go straight to the point.He let out a light sigh, hugging the woman's head, kissing her so much that she couldn't breathe.
A drink between Shang Rong and the fat man Wang Shili drank from noon until the night railing.
Shang Rong's alcohol tolerance is beyond the comparison of fat people, and this has been confirmed in countless alcohol contention competitions in the past.
If it were before, the fat man's wife Xiuju would have advised her long ago.
But today she did not stop the two men.
First, Shang Rong hasn't come to her house for a long time to drink.
In the past, Shang Rong and Yang Jun had to come to their home to drink with a fat man every now and then. They drank so much that they were drunk every time. Xiuju could only hang her face and disperse these drunkards.
In addition, Shang Rong is no longer a gangster in the past, but his own man's boss. Seeing this frequent visitor of the former family, Xiuju couldn't help but feel happy now that she is still so close to her man.
I couldn't help but bring a bottle of red wine to accompany the two men to shoot left and right, drinking a rosy face.
How could she know that Shang Rong’s intention was not to drink.
Fatty Wang Shili usually acts very steadily, but he talks a lot after drinking too much and can't control his mouth.
At this moment, although my tongue was shorter after drinking, I was still talking.
Rongzi (Shang Rong's nickname, Fatty no longer calls Mr. Shang when he drinks too much) I always feel... Recently... something is wrong with Gao Yàn...
When Shang Rong heard the fat man talk about Gao Yiàn, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen her for nearly a month since Xiaoya's incident. For some reason, he now has no desire for Gao Yiàn. To be fair, this is definitely not because he is tired of playing, but because he is a little timid. He can't explain what he is afraid of.
Something was wrong... Do you know her better than me?
Shang Rong was joking and secretly glanced at Xiuju. Xiuju also glanced at him with a pair of watery eyes, and her heart felt refreshed.
Shang Rong knew in her heart that Xiuju's affectionate and silent eyes did not mean anything to her, that was just her usual nature.
I said, don't worry... That day... I met her at Hyatt Hotel... and... and Director Wu came out...
What did you say... and Director Wu... you read it right...
Before the fat man could finish his words, Shang Rong put the wine glass he had just picked up on the table and stared at Wang Shili with his eyes.
Xiuju naturally heard from her man who Gao Yiàn was and the relationship between monk Rong, and quickly interrupted: Shili, have you drunk too much... Don't talk nonsense...
Seeing that the two of them didn't believe it, the fat man hurriedly said: Am I talking nonsense?Director Wu even if he was skinned, I recognized him. As for Gao Yàn... I can still meet every day...
Listening to the fat man's defense, Shang Rong could make a judgment even under the influence of alcohol.
Gao Yàn finally defected to Director Wu and rekindled.
After all, it was done once by Director Wu, so what if it happened a few more times?
This has something to do with her neglecting her.
It's going to rain and my mother wants to get married.
As long as she is happy.
She is no better than Zi Hui and Zhang Yan and the others...
Besides, who are the big women who have never been tricked by other men?
A bunch of messy thoughts surged out of Shang Rong's mind, and a burst of laughter came out of his mouth.
Xiu Ju listened to Shang Rong's strange smile and thought she was stimulated. She looked at Wang Shili, then leaned close to Shang Rong and said: Brother (When Xiu Ju is in a good mood, she calls him like this) Don't think too much... Maybe someone has serious things...
Before Xiuju could finish her words, the fat man might have been drunk again and shouted at Xiuju: Nothing serious matter... What serious things can a bird man and a woman do in the hotel...
Xiuju pointed to the fat man's nose and cursed: Can't you say something human... Catch the thief and get dirty... Catch the evil ones into pairs... Which eye did you see...
After scolding the man, he saw Shang Rong lowering his head, so he reached out to pat Shang Rong's shoulder and said: Brother... don't listen to him nonsense... Let's drink, come, sister-in-law will accompany you...
After saying that, he picked up the wine and waited for Shang Rong to clink glasses with her.
Shang Rong smelled the faint fragrance of Xiuju, and was gently patted by her little hand a few times. He felt relieved in his bones, but he still wanted to continue acting.
He picked up the cup and touched Xiuju locally, raised his neck and drank the wine, and sighed: Sister-in-law... I'm going to tell you, brothers just have to bear the idea... First, my wife had a crush on her, but now... hey!Where can I find someone who is dedicated to my sister-in-law? After saying that, I lowered my head again.
Xiuju was happy when she heard about Zihui. She heard the fat man say about Zihui. She felt sympathy for the man without feeling it. She actually reached out to touch Shang Rong's head and comforted: Nothing is wrong with anyone... Isn't it all over... Besides... Just based on the brother's current status, he is still afraid that he will not be able to marry a daughter?Don't worry... My sister-in-law will definitely find a good one for you...
Shang Rong looked up at the pretty red face in front of him and said in a daze: I just want to find someone like my sister-in-law...
Xiuju glanced at Wang Shili, and saw that his man was squinting his eyes and seemed to have entered the Zui Village. He reached out and gently hit Shang Rong, and said sweetly: What's the point of being good about sister-in-law... I'll give my sister-in-law a misty soup... Come on, have another drink...
Shang Rong felt that he could no longer drink, and if he continued to drink like this, he would be almost the same as a fat man.
So he said to Xiuju: Sister-in-law... I feel dizzy... I won't drink anymore... I'll be on your sofa tonight...
Xiuju stood up and said: How can you sleep on the sofa? There is a bedroom upstairs... As she said that, she went to push the fat man, see if she drinks like this... I'll clean up, take Rongzi to sleep...
Wang Shili stood up staggeringly and said to Shang Rong: Let's go to sleep...
As soon as he finished speaking, he sat down on the ground.
Shang Rong walked forward with unsteady steps to pull the fat man, but he couldn't pull him up. Xiu Ju came over and complained that Monk Bian dragged and pulled the fat man on the sofa. As soon as the fat man lay down, a thunderous snoring sound came from.
Xiuju smiled and said: He is like this. He snores as long as he drinks too much. I don’t sleep with him. It’s so noisy... Come on, I’ll take you up to sleep...
Shang Rong followed Xiuju upstairs step by step, feeling her plump butt twisting under her thin pajamas, twisting her infinite charm.
Zhang Ming was so anxious that sweat beads oozed out of his forehead.
He couldn't help but think that if Shang Rong encountered such a scene, he didn't know what trick he had.
As a last resort, Zhang Ming could only talk about irrelevant things.
When he walked out of the restaurant after dinner, Zhang Ming suddenly remembered the doctor's words about pregnant women having to exercise more, and said to Lu Feng: Let's walk along the way, it will be good for the children.
Unexpectedly, Lu Feng nodded after taking a look at Zhang Ming.
Zhang Ming was very happy. When crossing the street, he was brave enough to gently hold the woman's soft waist with one hand. Lu Feng seemed to have no idea and let his hand place it on his waist.
At noon, there were few people in the central garden of the city. The dense and tall trees blocked the heat outside. Among the green shades, only birds and cicadas were singing.
Zhang Ming found a hidden place for Lu Feng to sit down and rest. Although he had not walked very far, Lu Feng's forehead was already slightly sweating and his face was flushed.
Zhang Ming sat down next to Lu Feng, looking at the woman's pretty red face and slightly trembling breasts, and her heart was excited, just wanting to express her love to the woman.
Xiaofeng, you should not go to work in the future.Rest at home with peace of mind, and after the child is born, you can work in a hotel or entertainment city if you like.If you don’t want to work and take care of your children at home, I can support you alone.
After hearing Zhang Ming's words, Lu Feng looked into the distance for a while and said for a long time: Where did he go? He even doesn't care about me, I can't leave his child...
Zhang Ming naturally knew who Lu Feng was referring to. He felt nervous, and at the same time, a jealousy arose and said loudly: I have told you, don’t expect him to come back... Just think he is dead...
Lu Feng looked at Zhang Ming, his eyes filled with confusion.Dead?If it really dies, it's another matter, but... Lu Feng's heart is full of contradictions.
Zhang Ming stretched out his hands and held the woman's face directly, and asked word by word: Do you love him very much...
Lu Feng's eyes looked at the man, not at all panic at the man's sudden movements.He shook his head slowly and sighed: Men are unreliable...
You have to believe me.
Zhang Ming almost shouted: I have liked you since I first met you... I am willing to do everything for you... Let it pass through the past... We will be happy in the future...
After a breath, he continued: Xiaofeng, maybe you don’t believe it, you are the first woman I really want...
Lu Feng seemed to be moved by the man's words and asked in confusion: You really don't care about me... What should I do if he comes back suddenly?
Zhang Ming felt relieved when he heard the woman's words.
Because he knew that Shooting the Sky Wolf would never come back.
Zhang Ming let go of the woman's face, gently hugged the woman's head in his arms, looked down at the woman's slightly closed eyes and the rapidly beating eyelashes, resisted the urge to kiss her, and said slowly: I am a soldier, I am responsible... He will never come back, I will tell you the reason, but... but I have to wait until you become my woman...
Lu Feng seemed to have no response to Zhang Ming's actions and words. She just felt a sense of weakness in her body, and she just wanted to lie in the man's arms. Can this embrace really become the home for herself and her children?
The mottled light and shadow cast from the cracks of the tree were beating on the woman's slightly red face, and her slightly opened lips poured out fragrance like petals.
The surroundings were quiet.
Looking at the woman who seemed to have fallen asleep in her arms, Zhang Ming's heart was filled with the feeling of being pity-savvy.
He couldn't help but lower his head and gently kissed the woman's delicate face, as soft as a feather supporting the woman's cheek.
Lu Feng twisted his head a little, and his two dry lips pressed against each other.
Lu Feng sighed in his heart. If he really became the father of the child in his belly, then what reason would he not accept him?
As the man's breathing gradually became rapid, the kiss became frenzy. Lu Feng closed his eyes, touched the man's tongue in his mouth, shyly greeting the man's touch with one of his big hands.
First, I missed my slightly raised belly for a while, then slowly climbed up, and finally covered one of the breasts on my chest.
Due to pregnancy, her two heads were particularly sensitive, so she did not wear a cover as usual. At this time, she could feel the dampness of the man's palms through her thin clothes.
At this moment, a man's urgent voice came from his ears: Xiaofeng...I'll take you home...I want you...
Lu Feng's heart beat wildly, and suddenly she felt a hot and hard guy touching her waist. She was a person who had experienced it, so she naturally knew what the man wanted.
Lu Feng stood up with difficulty and gasped: No, now... it will take three months to wait...
Then he shyly put his whole face on the man's chest.
Although Zhang Ming was lustful, he still understood what a woman meant.He gently stroked the woman's hair, and said with savageness: I'll listen to you... I'm not in a hurry...
Lu Feng raised his head from the man's arms, glanced at him in a coquettish manner, and actually hummed coquettishly: Are you really not in a hurry?But... After saying that, a slim hand reached into the man's crotch and held it softly...
Zhang Ming never dreamed that a woman would go straight to the point.He let out a light sigh, hugging the woman's head, kissing her so much that she couldn't breathe.
A drink between Shang Rong and the fat man Wang Shili drank from noon until the night railing.
Shang Rong's alcohol tolerance is beyond the comparison of fat people, and this has been confirmed in countless alcohol contention competitions in the past.
If it were before, the fat man's wife Xiuju would have advised her long ago.
But today she did not stop the two men.
First, Shang Rong hasn't come to her house for a long time to drink.
In the past, Shang Rong and Yang Jun had to come to their home to drink with a fat man every now and then. They drank so much that they were drunk every time. Xiuju could only hang her face and disperse these drunkards.
In addition, Shang Rong is no longer a gangster in the past, but his own man's boss. Seeing this frequent visitor of the former family, Xiuju couldn't help but feel happy now that she is still so close to her man.
I couldn't help but bring a bottle of red wine to accompany the two men to shoot left and right, drinking a rosy face.
How could she know that Shang Rong’s intention was not to drink.
Fatty Wang Shili usually acts very steadily, but he talks a lot after drinking too much and can't control his mouth.
At this moment, although my tongue was shorter after drinking, I was still talking.
Rongzi (Shang Rong's nickname, Fatty no longer calls Mr. Shang when he drinks too much) I always feel... Recently... something is wrong with Gao Yàn...
When Shang Rong heard the fat man talk about Gao Yiàn, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen her for nearly a month since Xiaoya's incident. For some reason, he now has no desire for Gao Yiàn. To be fair, this is definitely not because he is tired of playing, but because he is a little timid. He can't explain what he is afraid of.
Something was wrong... Do you know her better than me?
Shang Rong was joking and secretly glanced at Xiuju. Xiuju also glanced at him with a pair of watery eyes, and her heart felt refreshed.
Shang Rong knew in her heart that Xiuju's affectionate and silent eyes did not mean anything to her, that was just her usual nature.
I said, don't worry... That day... I met her at Hyatt Hotel... and... and Director Wu came out...
What did you say... and Director Wu... you read it right...
Before the fat man could finish his words, Shang Rong put the wine glass he had just picked up on the table and stared at Wang Shili with his eyes.
Xiuju naturally heard from her man who Gao Yiàn was and the relationship between monk Rong, and quickly interrupted: Shili, have you drunk too much... Don't talk nonsense...
Seeing that the two of them didn't believe it, the fat man hurriedly said: Am I talking nonsense?Director Wu even if he was skinned, I recognized him. As for Gao Yàn... I can still meet every day...
Listening to the fat man's defense, Shang Rong could make a judgment even under the influence of alcohol.
Gao Yàn finally defected to Director Wu and rekindled.
After all, it was done once by Director Wu, so what if it happened a few more times?
This has something to do with her neglecting her.
It's going to rain and my mother wants to get married.
As long as she is happy.
She is no better than Zi Hui and Zhang Yan and the others...
Besides, who are the big women who have never been tricked by other men?
A bunch of messy thoughts surged out of Shang Rong's mind, and a burst of laughter came out of his mouth.
Xiu Ju listened to Shang Rong's strange smile and thought she was stimulated. She looked at Wang Shili, then leaned close to Shang Rong and said: Brother (When Xiu Ju is in a good mood, she calls him like this) Don't think too much... Maybe someone has serious things...
Before Xiuju could finish her words, the fat man might have been drunk again and shouted at Xiuju: Nothing serious matter... What serious things can a bird man and a woman do in the hotel...
Xiuju pointed to the fat man's nose and cursed: Can't you say something human... Catch the thief and get dirty... Catch the evil ones into pairs... Which eye did you see...
After scolding the man, he saw Shang Rong lowering his head, so he reached out to pat Shang Rong's shoulder and said: Brother... don't listen to him nonsense... Let's drink, come, sister-in-law will accompany you...
After saying that, he picked up the wine and waited for Shang Rong to clink glasses with her.
Shang Rong smelled the faint fragrance of Xiuju, and was gently patted by her little hand a few times. He felt relieved in his bones, but he still wanted to continue acting.
He picked up the cup and touched Xiuju locally, raised his neck and drank the wine, and sighed: Sister-in-law... I'm going to tell you, brothers just have to bear the idea... First, my wife had a crush on her, but now... hey!Where can I find someone who is dedicated to my sister-in-law? After saying that, I lowered my head again.
Xiuju was happy when she heard about Zihui. She heard the fat man say about Zihui. She felt sympathy for the man without feeling it. She actually reached out to touch Shang Rong's head and comforted: Nothing is wrong with anyone... Isn't it all over... Besides... Just based on the brother's current status, he is still afraid that he will not be able to marry a daughter?Don't worry... My sister-in-law will definitely find a good one for you...
Shang Rong looked up at the pretty red face in front of him and said in a daze: I just want to find someone like my sister-in-law...
Xiuju glanced at Wang Shili, and saw that his man was squinting his eyes and seemed to have entered the Zui Village. He reached out and gently hit Shang Rong, and said sweetly: What's the point of being good about sister-in-law... I'll give my sister-in-law a misty soup... Come on, have another drink...
Shang Rong felt that he could no longer drink, and if he continued to drink like this, he would be almost the same as a fat man.
So he said to Xiuju: Sister-in-law... I feel dizzy... I won't drink anymore... I'll be on your sofa tonight...
Xiuju stood up and said: How can you sleep on the sofa? There is a bedroom upstairs... As she said that, she went to push the fat man, see if she drinks like this... I'll clean up, take Rongzi to sleep...
Wang Shili stood up staggeringly and said to Shang Rong: Let's go to sleep...
As soon as he finished speaking, he sat down on the ground.
Shang Rong walked forward with unsteady steps to pull the fat man, but he couldn't pull him up. Xiu Ju came over and complained that Monk Bian dragged and pulled the fat man on the sofa. As soon as the fat man lay down, a thunderous snoring sound came from.
Xiuju smiled and said: He is like this. He snores as long as he drinks too much. I don’t sleep with him. It’s so noisy... Come on, I’ll take you up to sleep...
Shang Rong followed Xiuju upstairs step by step, feeling her plump butt twisting under her thin pajamas, twisting her infinite charm.
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