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..., Rebirth of Late Qiu! When will I scold you?, listen to me." Xia Wanqiu quickly said to Zhuo Yuqin on the other end of the phone:

Me!, 'Xia Wanqiu! Are you bullying too much? Ren Hao wished she could kick her off the bed, and it was like this every time. After the quarrel, Xia Wanqiu would always add some false charges to her head. Tell Zhuo Yuqiu, and then my mother felt sorry for Xia Wanqiu because she was in contact with Aunt Rong Xiao Yueyan, so she didn't care whether it was right or wrong. She would always stand by Xia Wanqiu unconditionally.

As expected.

Zhuo Yuqin asked Xia Wanqiu to give Ren Hao a call, and then scolded him: "Is it because I am capable? Why are you quarreling with Wanqiu for nothing? Is it still cursing? Okay, if you have the ability, you scold me! You finally calm down for a few days and you are excited again! I think you are going to make a big deal!"

Ren Hao was so angry that he gasped: 'Mom is her drinking with her home. I was afraid that it would affect her stomach, so he told her not to drink. How could he scold anyone? Don't listen to her nonsense! It's unreasonable! "I don't care about this! You apologize to her later! Remember? Okay, give the phone to Wanqiu. Ren Hao scratched his hair crazy, and there was no place to deal with it. He threw the phone to Fu Wanqiu with a casual sway. Then, Zhuo Yuqin on the other end of the phone said with joy: "Wanqiu, don't be as knowledgeable as him. I have been spoiled by me since I was a child. You couple will live a peaceful life.

If he dares to bully you again, you tell your mother, mom, deal with him! "Well, your mother and I are preparing for the wedding. Don't make any surprises for me at that time. Do you know, okay, okay, let's get on the line, go home with Xiaohao when you have time."

"I got it, goodbye mom."

"goodbye."

In the next ten seconds, the room fell into silence. The couple did not accept each other, and they competed with each other and did not talk to each other. Finally, Ren Hao said "lan" and said something more, looking at the clock on the white gray wall, walked to the head of the bed without saying a word, "lifting his own quilt and pillow, and walked out of the north room. He closed the door heavily.

Bang!

Turn a corner into the west room.

After throwing down the pillow, Ren Hao went to bed here.

the next day.

After Xia Wanqiu got up and went to work, Ren Hao opened his eyes to wash his body. He muttered to himself for a while, but he didn't go to class. He sent a text message to Fan Qirong and ran to Rongheng's family one by one. After Xia Wanqiu's torture, Ren Hao couldn't help but miss her.

Aunt Rong no longer lives in Cuilin Community. Because Ren Hao felt that having a private meeting with Rong'e next to his house was always a little awkward, so he bought a two-bedroom apartment for Aunt Rong. For this reason, Zhuo Yuqin blamed her son for a while, saying that she felt like she was missing something in her heart when she couldn't see Qirong for a day, and always urged Aunt Rong to move back to Cuilin Community.

Near the Four Seasons Qingqiao.

"Auntie."

"Here, drink a little water first." Fan Qirong pinched the time to cut the tea for Ren Hao early. As soon as he entered the room, the hot tea was neither hot nor cold, and it was just right. "Why didn't you go to class today? "I'm too lazy to go, I miss you." Ren Hao's eyebrows were filled with a hint of resentment. As soon as he entered the door, he threw himself on the sofa and leaned there. Even a fool could see that Ren Hao was in a very bad mood.

Fan Qirong frowned worriedly: "I haven't eaten yet, I'm going to make it for you."

I'm not hungry. I'm full of anger!, 'What? I'm having sex with Wan Qiu again?" Fan Qirong smiled bitterly at the corner of her lips: You are too, you are a big man. "Will you give in to her a little?" Ren Hao glared: I saw her drinking as soon as I got home yesterday. As a result, after saying a few words to her, she became anxious to me, shook her face and complained to my mother again. You didn't see her little appearance, and I could just make people angry. I saw through it, and I couldn't reason with her!, Ren Hao was nagging and pouring his resentment over the days to Aunt Rong.

Fan Qirong lowered her head slightly, and said in contemplation: "Late Qiu is a bit too much, well, I'll talk to her one day."

, Aunt Rong, you are so nice." Ren Hao sighed and put Fan Qirong Tower in his arms. Every time he quarreled with Xia Wanqiu, Ren Hao felt that he was the one who was right, but as long as he complained to others, he would always say that it was his fault. Zhuo Yuqin was like this, and Ren Xueyu was like this, which made Ren Hao feel angry.

Only Aunt Rong is different. No matter when, she will stand on her side unconditionally.

So after every quarrel, Ren Hao is used to coming to Aunt Rong to complain.

Among the four, Fan Qirong has long been used to it.

After hugging the building for a long time, Ren Hao suggested on a whim: 'Let's have a baby, right?"

Fan Qirong shook her head slightly: ‘Auntie, consider it again.”

I remember one day before the three, Ren Hao proposed this matter to Fan Qirong. He planned to secretly give birth to Aunt Rong with Xia Wanqiu, Zhuo Yuqin and others, but this natural great proposal was rejected by Aunt Rong. That answer seemed to be considered.

Not all women in this world want to have children, and Fan Qirong seems to like children very much. It can be seen from her attitude towards Yanyan. But Aunt Rong seems to be a little interested in giving birth to her own baby, which is a very strange thing in itself.

Ren Hao naturally couldn't force her. He fumbled in Aunt Rong's clothes for a while and kissed her mouth naturally.

, Don't mess around, it's inconvenient today.

‘That’s coming?

Fan Qirong blushed and said, and came out of his arms, "Auntie, make some breakfast for you first. It's just 8:30, so it's not OK to eat. As she spoke, Fan Qirong raised her face and taught him to shave: "Next time, remember, no matter how bad the mood is, you have to eat the food, your body is your own. Don't always take it seriously. Well, if Wanqiu gets angry, you don't have to look at her expression. Just come to my aunt's house to live, have you heard it?" Fan Qirong's voice was filled with dissatisfaction. Obviously, she felt very uncomfortable with the fact that Xia Wanqiu always 'bullying' Ren Hao.

Ren Hao nodded heavily, and the resentment in his heart was immediately dispelled a lot.

After breakfast, Ren Hao held Aunt Rong's hand and chatted with her about Chen'an Publishing House. The publishing house's headquarters had moved from Feng'an City to Fengyang City, near the Third Ring Road, not far from home.

Fan Qirong took over the position of president without any surprise and took charge of 51% of the Publishing House's shares. The remaining 49% were given to Gu Yueyan.

At the beginning, Ren Hao planned to hand over Chen'an to Aunt Rong, because opening a publishing house has always been Fan Qirong's dream. Aunt Rong was very pleased that Ren Hao had this intention. She was moved, but she only accepted half of the shares. If she proposed to share them with Gu Yueyan and his daughter.

After all, the 50 million Gu Yueyan had already passed Zhuo Yuqin's hand and returned it to Ren Hao.

Fan Qirong thought that it would be unreasonable if she didn't say anything to Gu Yue.

Since she doesn't want money, then just transfer the shares.

Since then, Ren Hao has uncontrollably remembered what he once said: If anyone marrys Aunt Rong, there will be smoke from the ancestral grave! Compared with Xia Wanqiu's temperament, Ren Hao's mind has another sentence that would come out of his mind if anyone marrys Xia Wanqiu. It means a tragic life that is dark and tragic from now on!

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Ren Hao said goodbye to Fan Qirong. Before leaving, he was embarrassed to scratch his head and instructed: 'Aunt Rong, I'll turn off my phone. If Wanqiu and my mother call you and ask you, "Just say I'm at your house, just make up a lie. By the way, cough cough, can you lend me a few hundred yuan? Wanqiu didn't leave me money when he went out in the morning."

Fan Qirong took out her wallet and gave him a blank look, and gave him more than 800 famous coins: 'Go and find Zhiqiong?"

"Don't worry, if Wanqiu calls," Auntie knows what to say. "Fan Qirong reached out to tidy up her shirt collar: 'Remember to go early and come back early, don't let change discover."

Only Fan Qirong knew that Ren Hao still had an inappropriate relationship with Xie Zhiqing among the four. Every time he went to Xie Zhiqing to make trouble, Ren Hao would almost say hello to Aunt Rong, asking her to help her make up her lie.

Because the suspicious Xia Wanqiu always calls Ren Hao at unexpected times. Ask him where he is and who he is with, he is extremely wary, as if to prevent Ren Hao from contacting Xie Zhiqing. If Ren Hao is at Gu Yueyan or Fan Qirong's house, Xia Wanqiu will generally not say anything, uh, of course. He will show his face when he returns home at night.

Niujie Jiaozi Hutong.

Ren Hao went to Ren Yan's kindergarten first and asked her class teacher about Yan Yan's situation when she came in. The class teacher complained to him for a long time, saying that Yan Yan was too disobedient, and that the whole class was the naughtyest, and even some boys could not compare to her. Ren Hao even said that you were worried about your hard work. He stood at the door of the class from a distance and looked at the little guy a few times. Perhaps because of a slight cold, Xiao Yanyan was dragging her chin and listening to the teacher's Chinese characters honestly, not so naughty.

In fact, Ren Hao has always been wondering. In theory, the child's personality should be with his parents, but both himself and Gu Yueyan are slightly less handsome than normal people. In theory, Ren Yan should be a person."

Little lady?

With a wry smile, he shook his head, Ren Hao secretly gave the head teacher five hundred yuan before leaving the kindergarten.

Cross the road and head to the south thirty meters.

Xie Zhijing's family.

Today Thursday, in the shaking class of Cui Biansou, a junior in the normal school, left only Xie Zhiqing, who was doing nothing, to go home alone. She drank red wine bored and watched and listened to classical music. How comfortable it is to have to be.

Xie Zhiqing, who heard the doorbell, didn't get up and opened the door, and still crossed his legs and stumbled with the rhythm of the music.

Snap!

Ren Hao put away the key and pushed the door and entered the room. He stood at the door of Xie Zhijing's bedroom and looked at the woman inside: 'Mangkan, didn't you call you and say I'm coming over? Why didn't you open the door? Xie Zhijing's eyes slowly narrowed: 'Don't you have the key?"

My God, are you lazy to walk on the two-step process?" Ren Hao was so angry that he felt that Xie Zhiqing was definitely comparable to Xia Wanqiu in terms of laziness: "I'll leave the words here, just lie down, lie down, sooner or later, and one day I will become a big fat man!" The four people had close contact. Ren Hao was much more presumptuous when talking to Aunt Luo, and from time to time, he dared to call her.

Haha, I'm telling you to do this every day. I'm afraid my aunt won't be fat in this life. I just said I'll take a rest with my home for a few days. You're here again. Xie Zhiqiong smiled and turned the goblet in his hand, staring at the shaking red liquid: "Isn't it convenient for Qirong to do it with you today?"

Ren Hao uh, and his momentum dropped a little: "No, I just miss you, come and have a look."

Xie Zhiqing curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth: 'Missing me.' Then the time you miss me over the years is too regular, right? On these days of every month, I know you will come without calling. Yueyan went to work in the late autumn, and it is not convenient for your aunt Rong. You have to settle for the second best. Is there anyone here to find Aunt Long?"

"Look at what you said." Ren Ling changed his smile and leaned over: It's not that, right? Wanqiu is too tight to see it." It's not convenient for me to come out."

Xie Zhiqing was not angry with him: "I don't believe it. There are four, Wanqiu will not notice it?" Then we have to hide from her."

It is true that Xie Zhiqiu and Ren Hao have a very secret relationship. They try their best to be foolproof to contact each other. But after all, there is no airtight wall in the world. In addition, Xia Wanqiu has already become suspicious, so this matter is difficult to hide.

Xie Zhilian, who was nestled in the soft sofa, dressed casually.

The black silk suspender nightgown is covered in smooth and greasy shape, just like water waves and is extremely soft and smooth.

Most of the cooked and tender little meat is exposed outside, and you can vaguely see the black lace edges on the outside of the thigh. With Ren Hao's years of nourishment, Xie Zhijing not only did not look old, but became more charming, so mature that it seemed that it could squeeze out some water with just a pinch, "the brilliance is shining."

Ren Hao touched Aunt Jing's thigh and pinched it in that piece of flesh.

Xie Zhiqing was unmoved and took a sip of red wine like a noble lady: ‘, wait until you finish listening to this song.

"When did you become obsessed with classical music? Do you understand?"

"Nonsense! Do you think everyone is as romantic as you?" Xie Zhijing smiled contemptuously and said, "You haven't heard such a famous song like a rustic guy, you've never heard of such a famous song 9."

Ren Hao scratched his head awkwardly, feeling that the song sounded familiar. But he really didn't know the name: "What kind of song is this?"

Bar"

‘What kind of song do you tell Wu first? 9.

Xie Zhiqing glared at him fiercely: Can you take it off?"

Ren Hao slapped the sofa and shouted, "Damn it, "I'm a rustic guy? You don't know if you do it!"

I just said it! How can you understand this? It turns out that it is a pretentious thing! Shameless! Extremely shameless!

Almost fooled you!"

'Are you making fun of me? Xie Zhiqing bit his back teeth and smiled coldly: OK, good little guy, Auntie Yuki will record this account for you. I owe you, I owe you, I will pay it back one day!"

Ren Hao laughed in silence: You four started to keep accounts for me. "How many years have you owe you? I'm begging you, please pay it back quickly, okay?" Ren Hao's tone was frivolous. He finally caught a chance to cancel Xie Zhiqing, how could he let it go easily? It's good to have a good mouthful.

"Okay! This is what you asked for yourself!"

"Yes, I asked!"

"Don't regret it!"

"I don't regret it!"

With a shout, Xie Zhiqiong threw Ren Hao on the sofa, and then the two of them did something shameful.

The young couple on the brown-yellow leather sofa finally fell down exhausted. However, Ren Hao obviously had some strength. He looked at his watch and smiled and combed Xie Zhiwei's hair with his fingers, while his other hand squeezed her red face as teasingly: "Is this your revenge?
To be continued...