Qiao Yu'er felt very happy to have her loved one dining with her. For the first time, she drank three bowls of ginseng chicken soup to replenish her body, because she vaguely felt that something would happen when she opened the acupuncture points again at night, which was very disturbing.
It's expectation.
After the meal, Qiao Yuzhi said: "It's getting late, you should go and have a rest early. By the way, the fatal hole that Yu'er was hit by has not been completely solved yet. Xiaolang, please do your best and help her completely get rid of it." Then
, the graceful godmother winked over, meaning, godson, if you use all your skills, you will definitely catch Yu'er firmly.
Ximenlang nodded knowingly and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's not hard at all. I'm willing to help her." Yes, for a young man with a strong temper, who would meet such a gorgeous mixed-race girl?
I don't want to sweat on her.
Qiao Yuer's mind flashed to the other party's shameless act of removing her acupoints, and she couldn't help but blush, and said shyly: "Mom, I'll go back first." She turned around and walked out of the restaurant in a hurry.
Ximenlang smiled and said, "Godmother, I'm leaving too."
Qiao Yuzhi smiled and said in a low voice: "It's fun, I want to capture Yu'er's heart tightly so that she can never leave you again."
Ximen Lang smiled confidently, "Don't worry, godmother." The smile on his face turned evil again, and he joked: "Unfortunately, my dad is not here. If he were here, he could have a good time with godmother.
Play……"
Qiao Yuzhi's face was flushed, and she was so angry that she slapped his butt hard with her hand, and said in a hateful voice: "Smelly boy, am I your godmother or your goddaughter? Why are you always the same age as me?"
Ximenlang covered his buttocks and fled the scene. Before leaving, he joked: "Godmother, you are so young and fresh, you seem to be younger than me..."
Qiao Yuzhi said angrily: "You still say that?"
"Stop talking, stop talking, why don't you think I'll disappear immediately?" Ximen Lang ran away with a smirk on his face.
Qiao Yuzhi looked at her godson's back, shook her head with a wry smile, and said to herself: "Compared to Xiaofeng's bad boy, this kid is simply better than his predecessor."
When he walked to the living room, Ximen Lang suddenly stopped and turned around, and said seriously: "Godmother, there is a phone number, please remember it."
Qiao Yuzhi's heart skipped a beat and she quickly asked: "Whose is it?"
Ximen Lang said with a smile: "Of course it's the person you miss the most. Remember it..."
Qiao Yuzhi hurriedly said: "Wait a minute..." She quickly grabbed the mobile phone on the dining table and became impatient again, "Say it quickly?"
Ximen rattled off a string of phone numbers, then said with a smile: "Godmother, just call him when you're lonely. I'm leaving."
He quickly left, leaving Qiao Yuzhi standing in the restaurant, staring blankly at the string of numbers on the phone screen. After hesitating for a moment, she finally pressed the green button with trembling fingers and put the phone to her ear.
Not long after, the call was connected, and a slightly magnetic man's voice came from the phone. It was clearly the person she had missed for more than ten years but had not contacted again. "Hello, who is this?"
This familiar voice made Qiao Yuzhi sigh with emotion. She cursed in her heart, why have I become so useless? Why am I nervous? He is still the same Xiaofeng, the man who once had a romantic relationship with me.
In an instant, Qiao Yuzhi regained her composure, smiled and cursed: "It's me..."
Zhang Xiaofeng's surprised voice came from the phone, "Are you Sister Zhi?"
Just by her words, the other party immediately recognized that it was her. This made Qiao Yuzhi very excited. She said excitedly: "Little bastard, you still know it's me. I haven't seen you for so many years. Have you forgotten me?"
Zhang Xiaofeng said hurriedly: "How could that be possible? I have always thought of you. But when I got married, I invited you over for a wedding banquet but you didn't come. Later, I couldn't get through on the phone either. I was wondering what was going on."
Qiao Yuzhi sighed resentfully and said: "You are already married. I don't want to continue our relationship to avoid ruining your happy family life, so I changed my mobile phone number. I don't want to attend your wedding...
…I was in a bad mood at the time because I couldn’t be with you legitimately.”
"Yes, I understand." Zhang Xiaofeng paused and asked with a smile, "Then you won't be afraid of destroying my family if you call me now?"
Qiao Yuzhi said angrily: "Why are you destroying it now? I am ten years older than you. Now sixteen or seventeen years have passed and I am already in my forties. I am old and yellow. Who would think about me? I have no attraction for a long time."
The charm of men."
"I will miss you. No matter how old you are, in my heart you are still the same as you were more than ten years ago. I always think about you."
Qiao Yuzhi snorted and said angrily: "You can make me happy. You have a bunch of wives and concubines, and you have countless confidantes. I'm afraid you have forgotten me long ago."
Zhang Xiaofeng said hurriedly: "Absolutely not. Really, over the years, I have often thought of our time together. I remember when I first met you, you tied me up, gave me aphrodisiacs, and rode me up.
It was so violent... You were so fierce at that time, like a tigress going crazy..."
These words also brought Qiao Yuzhi into memories. Just like her daughter and Xiaolang, her acquaintance with Xiaofeng was also full of drama, with enemies first and then friends. However, on the contrary, she used despicable means to force the eighteen-year-old into
Xiaofeng, who was 20 years old, got involved and took a huge advantage.
For a moment, Qiao Yuzhi's face was red, her ears were hot, her body was weak, and she couldn't help but slumped down on the chair. She felt a strong surge of heat, and even her breathing became rapid. She gasped and said: "I hate it so much, don't do it."
Said..."
"Why, you can't stand it when I say these two words. Do you miss me? It's a pity that I'm not with you. Otherwise, you will have to eat as much as you can."
Qiao Yuzhi said angrily: "Wude, that precious son of yours is just as bastard as you."
Zhang Xiaofeng asked curiously: "My son, which one?"
Qiao Yuzhi said angrily: "Who else could it be? The one in country Z, Ximen Lang."
Zhang Xiaofeng was surprised for a while: "It's Xiaolang, why, have you seen him?"
"More than just seeing..." Qiao Yuzhi rolled her eyes, intending to tease the bad boy. She said angrily: "They are all good sons you raised..."
Zhang Xiaofeng heard something unusual in her voice, and was even more surprised. He asked hurriedly: "What's wrong with him?"
"Hmph, he gave my only daughter to a strong woman..."
"Ah..." Zhang Xiaofeng panicked for a while and said in a trembling voice: "No way. Although Xiaolang is more romantic, he has always been gentle to girls. How could he do such an unjust thing..."