Mom Wen Shuqing looked at Long Haotian: If it were the past, Mom wouldn't tell you, but you were much precocious than Mom imagined, and you understand everything! Your cousin Xiaoni is actually your dear sister.
Long Haotian replied casually: I've known this a long time ago, and my aunt said she had doubted it long ago.
Aunt...Aunt...Why do you open your mouth and shut up? My mother Wen Shuqing suddenly stood up
Hao'er, I found that you are very strange recently. I feel something is wrong when I hit you and your aunt often come together! Tell me... what did your aunt teach you? You are so close to her and discuss everything with her? Although you are not our biological son, after all, I have raised you since I was a child. Now I am your mother... Isn't it even more dear than your aunt?
Long Haotian looked up at his mother Wen Shuqing in surprise. From his mother Wen Shuqing's expression, Long Haotian felt his mother Wen Shuqing's dissatisfaction. He could detect a hint of jealousy in his dissatisfaction. Even though he was not his biological son, when his mother Wen Shuqing learned that he had pulled his older son closer to another woman than he did, this feeling of loss was still inevitable.
Mom Wen Shuqing walked to Long Haotian, pressed her hands on Long Haotian's shoulder, leaned down, and put her face in front of Long Haotian. Haoer, Mom told you all the most private things about Mom, so Mom also hopes that you don't hide anything from Mom, okay? The eyes were full of expectations...
Mom Wen Shuqing has a straight and fair nose and rosy lips are right in front of Long Haotian. Long Haotian is almost confused.
Mom... Don't say that Ah! Even if I am not your biological son, in the past, now and in the future, I will still be your son. You will always be my mother and I will talk about those things. I can't ask you directly, so I can only ask my aunt. Finally, Long Haotian reacted and quickly hit Ma Hu's eyes. Long Haotian was afraid that his mother Wen Shuqing would continue to ask about his affairs with his aunt Long Qinqing, so he quickly talked about him.
Mom...you won't divorce dad, are you?
This problem was obviously thrown out very promptly. For mother Wen Shuqing, the most direct thing now is the relationship between my second aunt and her father Long Xiaoyun after divorce. Mother Wen Shuqing let go of the hands on Long Haotian's shoulders, slowly retreated back to the edge of the bed, and then sat down.
Mom won't divorce your dad, Mom Wen Shuqing's eyes are wandering at the ground
That second aunt...
Your dad will make arrangements, so you don’t have to worry about this anymore. Mom Wen Shuqing’s tone is a little sad.
Then what should I call her in the future? Ah Mom Wen Shuqing's expression made Long Haotian feel distressed when he saw it.
What else is called Ah? She was originally my mother's sister, you still call her second aunt? Mom Wen Shuqing answered impatiently
Oh, I know if mom has nothing to say, I'll go out
Long Haotian couldn't stand it anymore. His mother Wen Shuqing's lazy posture gently leaned on the edge of the bed gave him infinite room for imagination. The result of his imagination was a direct physiological manifestation. Long Haotian now lost confidence in controlling his body. A few days ago, his sister Sun Yingying's slight teasing made him lose his mind, let alone his plump and beautiful adoptive mother Wen Shuqing
Of course, the adoptive mother Wen Shuqing didn't know what Long Haotian was thinking... she just felt that she had said everything she should say, so she nodded.
Leaving the room, my aunt Long Qinqing and second aunt had prepared dinner. Long Haotian nodded to his adoptive father Long Xiaoyun, indicating that he had learned about the matter. The adoptive father Long Xiaoyun immediately showed a relaxed expression on his face. Then he smiled and greeted his family in the room for dinner together. Mother Wen Shuqing then came out of the room and sat at the table.
The adoptive father Long Xiaoyun was naturally happy and his second aunt also cast a grateful look at Long Haotian... She knew very well that Long Haotian's status and influence at home now and even in the future. She became the director of the Fenghuáng City Police Station at a young age, and her future is unlimited. Of course, the most important thing is his background. His biological parents, even his adoptive father Long Xiaoyun's career, may be affected by Long Haotian. If Long Haotian refuses to recognize her status at home, it will be difficult for his adoptive father Long Xiaoyun to maintain the stability of the family. Therefore, Long Haotian also accepted it kindly.
Since learning about the emotional entanglement between the second aunt and her adoptive father Long Xiaoyun, Long Haotian has a little more understanding of the second aunt. He can love someone without regrets for more than 20 years. With this, Long Haotian has also respected her more and more, and it seems depressed that his sister Xiaoni is depressed... It is obvious that the second aunt concealed the little daughter Long Haotian's little sister is still immersed in the sadness of her parents' divorce. Aunt Long Qinqing looked at her pitiful and hurriedly carried her into her arms, coaxed her, and creaked her again, and Wen Qingqing was understanding and helping her side... Just now, the little girl was a little happy, as for her mother Wen Shuqing, she always maintained an almost solid smile...
The whole process seemed to be happy to adoptive father Long Xiaoyun, but Long Haotian felt that his face seemed to be covered with a layer of mask...
After the two sessions of Sumanzhou Sihai City, the municipal government changed its term. Under the care of Long Jingchen, Long Xiaoyun successfully promoted to the position of deputy mayor. The change in the status of adoptive father Long Xiaoyun has obvious impact on Long Haotian's family's life. For Long Haotian, the most direct feeling is that the suitors around his aunt Long Qinqing have increased exponentially. Originally, his aunt Long Qinqing was a beauty. He had many suitors when he was young. After the divorce, it gradually decreased with the increase of age. After the adoptive father Long Xiaoyun rose, the index curve rose again. After more than two months, Aunt Long Qinqing was pulled into a hotel by a group of middle-aged and elderly women who were keen on protecting media. He even had blind dates in restaurants and even his adoptive father Long Xiaoyun got into a meal. He took the time to invite his aunt Long Qinqing to dinner. He introduced his aunt Long Qinqing to know an unmarried middle-aged cadre in Sumanzhou Provincial Government.
Leaving home, driving towards Wanghai City, the family's changes still made him a little confused and upset, and wanted to talk to his aunt Liu Yu, Chen Lan, Hu Liyin and Wu Yue to vent
The rain and fog outside the car window became blurry. Long Haotian stared blankly. The red traffic lights seemed to dye the sky red. Suddenly, the car on the right that was also waiting for the signal attracted the attention of the man. He seemed to have seen the license plate number somewhere. After thinking about it, he thought, wasn't this Han Jingshu's car!
Han Jingshu was a little sleepy. She was so busy these days that she didn't touch the ground. There was no room for Wen Fohai's affairs to be restored. It was just a matter of how many years it was sentenced. With the help of Long Xiaoyun, Wen Shuqing, Long Qinqing, she did her best. However, in front of the provincial government and even the high-level forces in the imperial capital, Wen Fohai's life was saved. However, she might spend her rest of her life in the high wall for the second half of her life. She drank a few more cups during the evening social engagement, leaning in the car and dizzy.Since I broke up with Long Haotian that time, the little bastard has no contact. If I break up with you, you will no longer contact me? In the past few days, Han Jingshu has become an extremely dangerous powder keg, and it is about to burn. I don’t know how many people have been hit by the rice seedlings. The drizzle aroused the memory of the beautiful young woman. When I had a first meeting with the little bastard, I was held by a man and walked around the house. Long Haotian, little bastard, where are you? Why don’t you come to see me? Why don’t you call me?
Miss, behind... there is a car behind us all the time
The driver Lao Han's words made Han Jingshu come to his senses. This was specially sent by the Han family to drive for her. I was worried that Han Jingshu would be upset during this period, and that if he accidentally drove, he would have an accident.
oh?
The beautiful woman looked back and there was indeed a car following behind slowly
Check out the license plate and check where the car is
The driver slowed down his speed and turned around and gave Long Haotian's car over. He saw the license plate clearly, called him, and after asking, he whined, "Miss... That's... that car is...
Say it quickly! Aunt Jingshu was immediately displeased
It is under the name of Young Master Haotian...
Master Haotian?!
Han Jingshu felt like he had a cardiotropic injection, his eyes were bright, his cheeks were slightly red, and his sleepiness had already flown out of the sky. It was actually the little bastard's car. Is he there? Humph, why didn't you come to find your aunt obediently, I ignore you! The beautiful young woman was three points annoyed and happy, quickly took out the makeup box from her leather bag to repair her makeup, tightened her skirt waist, and her breasts were enlarged, and her little heart jumped up.
At this time, Han Jingshu's car surpassed Long Haotian's car again. Long Haotian smiled slightly, and all the boredom that was pressing on his heart was wiped out. It was time. Although Han Jingshu took the initiative to break up, he had not met or contacted him during this period, and he did not even ask about the accident between his uncle Wen Fohai, but this woman must not be lost, not to mention that her graceful and boundless pussy is really missing.
Long Haotian drove the car to the right
Put the car to the left Han Jingshu instructed the driver Lao Han
The two cars were driving side by side, Long Haotian and Han Jingshu looked at each other on the side. Although they couldn't see it, it seemed to be right in front of them. Suddenly, Han Jingshu's car's back window was lowered a little, and a jade hand stretched out, raised his middle finger, and made a vulgar gesture towards Long Haotian. The man couldn't help but smile and snapped his fingers with a smile.
The two cars were in a stalemate. Seeing that they were about to arrive at Han Jingshu's villa, Jingshu's aunt was so anxious that she cursed Long Haotian hundreds of times in her heart. Why didn't she stop the car? But she really pulled her face and took the initiative to throw herself into her arms. In a hurry, she couldn't care much and shouted to the butler, stop!
The two cars stopped one after another, Long Haotian got out of the car, walked to the rear window of Han Jingshu's car, and tapped it twice. The window lowered, revealing Han Jingshu's cold and bright face.
It’s you, Ah, why are you following me? Aren’t you a very bad temper, just leave just by swaying your hands?
Long Haotian pulled the car door and put the lock on it. Han Jingshu quietly opened the door lock and snorted coldly, saying, "A big man can't even open the car door, which is embarrassing!"
Long Haotian replied casually: I've known this a long time ago, and my aunt said she had doubted it long ago.
Aunt...Aunt...Why do you open your mouth and shut up? My mother Wen Shuqing suddenly stood up
Hao'er, I found that you are very strange recently. I feel something is wrong when I hit you and your aunt often come together! Tell me... what did your aunt teach you? You are so close to her and discuss everything with her? Although you are not our biological son, after all, I have raised you since I was a child. Now I am your mother... Isn't it even more dear than your aunt?
Long Haotian looked up at his mother Wen Shuqing in surprise. From his mother Wen Shuqing's expression, Long Haotian felt his mother Wen Shuqing's dissatisfaction. He could detect a hint of jealousy in his dissatisfaction. Even though he was not his biological son, when his mother Wen Shuqing learned that he had pulled his older son closer to another woman than he did, this feeling of loss was still inevitable.
Mom Wen Shuqing walked to Long Haotian, pressed her hands on Long Haotian's shoulder, leaned down, and put her face in front of Long Haotian. Haoer, Mom told you all the most private things about Mom, so Mom also hopes that you don't hide anything from Mom, okay? The eyes were full of expectations...
Mom Wen Shuqing has a straight and fair nose and rosy lips are right in front of Long Haotian. Long Haotian is almost confused.
Mom... Don't say that Ah! Even if I am not your biological son, in the past, now and in the future, I will still be your son. You will always be my mother and I will talk about those things. I can't ask you directly, so I can only ask my aunt. Finally, Long Haotian reacted and quickly hit Ma Hu's eyes. Long Haotian was afraid that his mother Wen Shuqing would continue to ask about his affairs with his aunt Long Qinqing, so he quickly talked about him.
Mom...you won't divorce dad, are you?
This problem was obviously thrown out very promptly. For mother Wen Shuqing, the most direct thing now is the relationship between my second aunt and her father Long Xiaoyun after divorce. Mother Wen Shuqing let go of the hands on Long Haotian's shoulders, slowly retreated back to the edge of the bed, and then sat down.
Mom won't divorce your dad, Mom Wen Shuqing's eyes are wandering at the ground
That second aunt...
Your dad will make arrangements, so you don’t have to worry about this anymore. Mom Wen Shuqing’s tone is a little sad.
Then what should I call her in the future? Ah Mom Wen Shuqing's expression made Long Haotian feel distressed when he saw it.
What else is called Ah? She was originally my mother's sister, you still call her second aunt? Mom Wen Shuqing answered impatiently
Oh, I know if mom has nothing to say, I'll go out
Long Haotian couldn't stand it anymore. His mother Wen Shuqing's lazy posture gently leaned on the edge of the bed gave him infinite room for imagination. The result of his imagination was a direct physiological manifestation. Long Haotian now lost confidence in controlling his body. A few days ago, his sister Sun Yingying's slight teasing made him lose his mind, let alone his plump and beautiful adoptive mother Wen Shuqing
Of course, the adoptive mother Wen Shuqing didn't know what Long Haotian was thinking... she just felt that she had said everything she should say, so she nodded.
Leaving the room, my aunt Long Qinqing and second aunt had prepared dinner. Long Haotian nodded to his adoptive father Long Xiaoyun, indicating that he had learned about the matter. The adoptive father Long Xiaoyun immediately showed a relaxed expression on his face. Then he smiled and greeted his family in the room for dinner together. Mother Wen Shuqing then came out of the room and sat at the table.
The adoptive father Long Xiaoyun was naturally happy and his second aunt also cast a grateful look at Long Haotian... She knew very well that Long Haotian's status and influence at home now and even in the future. She became the director of the Fenghuáng City Police Station at a young age, and her future is unlimited. Of course, the most important thing is his background. His biological parents, even his adoptive father Long Xiaoyun's career, may be affected by Long Haotian. If Long Haotian refuses to recognize her status at home, it will be difficult for his adoptive father Long Xiaoyun to maintain the stability of the family. Therefore, Long Haotian also accepted it kindly.
Since learning about the emotional entanglement between the second aunt and her adoptive father Long Xiaoyun, Long Haotian has a little more understanding of the second aunt. He can love someone without regrets for more than 20 years. With this, Long Haotian has also respected her more and more, and it seems depressed that his sister Xiaoni is depressed... It is obvious that the second aunt concealed the little daughter Long Haotian's little sister is still immersed in the sadness of her parents' divorce. Aunt Long Qinqing looked at her pitiful and hurriedly carried her into her arms, coaxed her, and creaked her again, and Wen Qingqing was understanding and helping her side... Just now, the little girl was a little happy, as for her mother Wen Shuqing, she always maintained an almost solid smile...
The whole process seemed to be happy to adoptive father Long Xiaoyun, but Long Haotian felt that his face seemed to be covered with a layer of mask...
After the two sessions of Sumanzhou Sihai City, the municipal government changed its term. Under the care of Long Jingchen, Long Xiaoyun successfully promoted to the position of deputy mayor. The change in the status of adoptive father Long Xiaoyun has obvious impact on Long Haotian's family's life. For Long Haotian, the most direct feeling is that the suitors around his aunt Long Qinqing have increased exponentially. Originally, his aunt Long Qinqing was a beauty. He had many suitors when he was young. After the divorce, it gradually decreased with the increase of age. After the adoptive father Long Xiaoyun rose, the index curve rose again. After more than two months, Aunt Long Qinqing was pulled into a hotel by a group of middle-aged and elderly women who were keen on protecting media. He even had blind dates in restaurants and even his adoptive father Long Xiaoyun got into a meal. He took the time to invite his aunt Long Qinqing to dinner. He introduced his aunt Long Qinqing to know an unmarried middle-aged cadre in Sumanzhou Provincial Government.
Leaving home, driving towards Wanghai City, the family's changes still made him a little confused and upset, and wanted to talk to his aunt Liu Yu, Chen Lan, Hu Liyin and Wu Yue to vent
The rain and fog outside the car window became blurry. Long Haotian stared blankly. The red traffic lights seemed to dye the sky red. Suddenly, the car on the right that was also waiting for the signal attracted the attention of the man. He seemed to have seen the license plate number somewhere. After thinking about it, he thought, wasn't this Han Jingshu's car!
Han Jingshu was a little sleepy. She was so busy these days that she didn't touch the ground. There was no room for Wen Fohai's affairs to be restored. It was just a matter of how many years it was sentenced. With the help of Long Xiaoyun, Wen Shuqing, Long Qinqing, she did her best. However, in front of the provincial government and even the high-level forces in the imperial capital, Wen Fohai's life was saved. However, she might spend her rest of her life in the high wall for the second half of her life. She drank a few more cups during the evening social engagement, leaning in the car and dizzy.Since I broke up with Long Haotian that time, the little bastard has no contact. If I break up with you, you will no longer contact me? In the past few days, Han Jingshu has become an extremely dangerous powder keg, and it is about to burn. I don’t know how many people have been hit by the rice seedlings. The drizzle aroused the memory of the beautiful young woman. When I had a first meeting with the little bastard, I was held by a man and walked around the house. Long Haotian, little bastard, where are you? Why don’t you come to see me? Why don’t you call me?
Miss, behind... there is a car behind us all the time
The driver Lao Han's words made Han Jingshu come to his senses. This was specially sent by the Han family to drive for her. I was worried that Han Jingshu would be upset during this period, and that if he accidentally drove, he would have an accident.
oh?
The beautiful woman looked back and there was indeed a car following behind slowly
Check out the license plate and check where the car is
The driver slowed down his speed and turned around and gave Long Haotian's car over. He saw the license plate clearly, called him, and after asking, he whined, "Miss... That's... that car is...
Say it quickly! Aunt Jingshu was immediately displeased
It is under the name of Young Master Haotian...
Master Haotian?!
Han Jingshu felt like he had a cardiotropic injection, his eyes were bright, his cheeks were slightly red, and his sleepiness had already flown out of the sky. It was actually the little bastard's car. Is he there? Humph, why didn't you come to find your aunt obediently, I ignore you! The beautiful young woman was three points annoyed and happy, quickly took out the makeup box from her leather bag to repair her makeup, tightened her skirt waist, and her breasts were enlarged, and her little heart jumped up.
At this time, Han Jingshu's car surpassed Long Haotian's car again. Long Haotian smiled slightly, and all the boredom that was pressing on his heart was wiped out. It was time. Although Han Jingshu took the initiative to break up, he had not met or contacted him during this period, and he did not even ask about the accident between his uncle Wen Fohai, but this woman must not be lost, not to mention that her graceful and boundless pussy is really missing.
Long Haotian drove the car to the right
Put the car to the left Han Jingshu instructed the driver Lao Han
The two cars were driving side by side, Long Haotian and Han Jingshu looked at each other on the side. Although they couldn't see it, it seemed to be right in front of them. Suddenly, Han Jingshu's car's back window was lowered a little, and a jade hand stretched out, raised his middle finger, and made a vulgar gesture towards Long Haotian. The man couldn't help but smile and snapped his fingers with a smile.
The two cars were in a stalemate. Seeing that they were about to arrive at Han Jingshu's villa, Jingshu's aunt was so anxious that she cursed Long Haotian hundreds of times in her heart. Why didn't she stop the car? But she really pulled her face and took the initiative to throw herself into her arms. In a hurry, she couldn't care much and shouted to the butler, stop!
The two cars stopped one after another, Long Haotian got out of the car, walked to the rear window of Han Jingshu's car, and tapped it twice. The window lowered, revealing Han Jingshu's cold and bright face.
It’s you, Ah, why are you following me? Aren’t you a very bad temper, just leave just by swaying your hands?
Long Haotian pulled the car door and put the lock on it. Han Jingshu quietly opened the door lock and snorted coldly, saying, "A big man can't even open the car door, which is embarrassing!"
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