There is another factor in Zhang Mei's consideration, that is, Chu Heng is becoming increasingly weak in this area, and he is not at the same level as Qiao Liang. His physiological needs are at their peak, and Chu Heng cannot satisfy them at all. The feeling of working with Qiao Liang is really amazing.
Cool.
Zhang Mei felt that as long as her parents-in-law lived here, Qiao Liang would have no choice but to sleep with him. Sooner or later, he would not be able to help but do that with her. Once she became pregnant, her parents-in-law would naturally be happy, and Qiao Liang would naturally have nothing else.
The only choice is to remarry yourself.
Once he remarries, his wishful thinking will come true. Chu Heng will be safe and sound, and with Qiao Liang's progress, he will be able to be a noble husband and a proud wife.
Of course, Zhang Mei also knows that Qiao Liang will not reach a considerable height in the officialdom in the short term, but his current role is too important, so comprehensively considering, this is obviously the most realistic and most beneficial choice for him.
Zhang Mei was proud of her calculations and fell asleep after a while.
Qiao Liang, however, couldn't sleep. He listened to the even breathing of the woman next to him and gently turned over to lie down, trying not to touch Zhang Mei with his body.
Looking at the cold night outside the window, thinking about his humiliating and embarrassing marriage, and thinking about his emotions that were severely traumatized by this marriage, Qiao Liang's mind went numb, and he felt sadness and sadness in his numbness. This sadness made him fall into an infinite
The desolation and pain made his brain even more numb.
It seems that Qiao Liang no longer knows whether there is true love in this world, whether there is unforgettable emotion, and whether there is passion from the heart.
It seems that Qiao Liang no longer knows what love is, whether marriage is a product of emotion or a bargaining chip, and whether she should still believe in the emotions between men and women.
It seems that Qiao Liang is escaping from something, and this evasion is due to deep pain and inexplicable fear.
It seems that in this escape and fear, Qiao Liang is more willing to let himself be in a numb and simple state in the relationship between men and women. In addition to the release of lust and instinctive catharsis, he is unwilling and does not dare to think more, let alone
Let your heart touch that sensitive word.
In this miserable and quiet night, Qiao Liang was confused in numbness, and in chaos, he was heading towards numbness again.
After a long time, Qiao Liang let out a gentle sigh...
Early the next morning, at dawn, Qiao Liang heard voices in the living room in a daze.
"Mom, why did you get up so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Zhang Mei's voice said.
"The villagers can't sleep in. I'll get up and make breakfast for you. It's still early. Xiao Zhang, you can go and sleep for a while." Mom said.
"Hey, Mom, you just arrived, how can I let you make breakfast? Should I do it?"
"It's okay, it's okay. You can go get some sleep. Mom will make breakfast from now on." Mom said cheerfully.
Zhang Mei didn't say anything else. After a while, she entered the bedroom and got into bed.
Qiao Liang lay there motionless, pretending not to wake up.
After a while, Zhang Mei said to herself: "Well, that's great. It's like having an extra nanny at home."
When Qiao Liang heard this, he immediately became angry and paralyzed. This hypocritical bitch is so disgusting.
Zhang Mei thought Qiao Liang was still asleep, so she reached under him...
Qiao Liang's body couldn't help but react to this. Damn, he was going to have a morning erection, but the effect of this was very obvious.
When she saw Qiao Liang's penis getting hard, Zhang Mei couldn't help but get excited. The more she jerked off, the more passionate she became.
Qiao Liang couldn't help it anymore. He was a little impulsive and felt irritable. He opened his eyes and said coldly: "Take me again and I will cum in your face."
Zhang Mei was startled and quickly stopped. Damn it, this guy woke up.
"Rogue." Qiao Liang turned over and faced Zhang Mei.
Zhang Mei was a little annoyed and slapped Qiao Liang on the butt: "You are the gangster."
"Why did I become a rogue?"
"You just said that, aren't you a gangster?"
"I just said it, but you did it."
"Isn't it good for you to do this?"
"No need, not rare."
"Huh, you don't know how to appreciate it." Zhang Mei also got angry and turned over.
Seeing that Zhang Mei no longer pestered him, Qiao Liang rubbed his lower body and said, Damn, don't be a hooligan, be honest.
Qiao Liang fell asleep again in a daze.
When I woke up again, it was broad daylight.
Qiao Liang and Zhang Mei got up and washed up. Mom had already made breakfast, and Dad had just come back from a walk downstairs.
After breakfast, Zhang Mei said to Qiao Liang: "Are you busy today? If not, we will go shopping with my parents on the street."
An Zhe had no plans today, and Qiao Liang had nothing to do today. Thinking of the rare time his parents came to the city, he nodded.
Then everyone went out, and Zhang Mei drove everyone straight to the central square in a BMW.
This is Qiao Liang's first time riding Zhang Mei's BMW. Although it is a luxury car, it feels awkward and not as comfortable as riding a tractor.
When they arrived at the central square, Zhang Mei parked the car and walked with her parents in the central square with Qiao Liang.
The weather is good today, the winter sunshine is warm, and there are many tourists in the square. It is the first time for my parents to come here, and everything they see is new.
Mom suddenly pointed forward: "Hey, isn't that Xiaoliu?"
Qiao Liang looked in the direction of her mother's finger and saw Liu Yiping. She was wearing a dark windbreaker and holding a small bag in her hand. She was walking casually in the square. She looked a little bored and lonely.
"Xiao Liu..." her mother called.
Hearing the sound, Liu Yiping turned around, then saw them. She was slightly startled, then walked over, greeted Qiao Liang's parents warmly, and then looked at Qiao Liang and Zhang Mei.
Qiao Liang then introduced them. Liu Yiping smiled at Zhang Mei and nodded secretly. She didn't expect Qiao Liang's wife to be so beautiful.
Zhang Mei had known Liu Yiping for a long time, but she had never interacted with her before. Now she looked at Liu Yiping and smiled: "Hello, Minister Liu."
"What are you..." Liu Yiping said.
"My father-in-law and mother-in-law came to stay at our house for a few days. Qiao Liang and I went out with them for a walk." Zhang Mei said while muttering in her heart. Judging from the enthusiasm with which Qiao Liang's parents greeted Liu Yiping just now, it seemed that they had been familiar with each other for a long time. I don't know what it was.
Familiar at times.
After chatting for a while, Zhang Mei said: "Dad, Mom, let's go to the shopping mall."
"Okay, okay." Mom nodded and took Liu Yiping's hand and said warmly, "Xiao Liu, I heard that you have been transferred to Jiangzhou to work. Please take the time to come and sit at home, and my aunt will cook for you."
"Hey, okay." Liu Yiping agreed.
Zhang Mei muttered in her heart, this is my home, and the old woman invited outsiders without my permission, and she really didn't see outsiders.
After everyone broke up, Qiao Liang, Zhang Mei and their parents walked to the shopping mall. Zhang Mei deliberately held Qiao Liang's arm.
In front of her parents, Qiao Liang didn't dare to let her go, so she could only let her hold his arm.
Looking at their backs, Liu Yiping couldn't help but feel a little envious. It seemed that Qiao Liang and Zhang Mei had a good relationship.
Thinking of her current situation and Qiao Liang's lukewarm treatment of her, Liu Yiping felt melancholy and lonely again.
When they arrived at the shopping mall, Zhang Mei took her parents for a stroll, while Qiao Liang followed boredly.
Arriving at a clothing brand store for the elderly, Zhang Mei took her parents to try on clothes. After trying on clothes for a long time, Zhang Mei chose a cashmere jacket for her mother and a leather jacket for her father, and asked the salesperson to pack them.
When my parents asked about the price, they were shocked. Mom’s one was 1888, and dad’s was 2666.
"Oh, it's too expensive. I won't buy it. I won't buy it." Mom waved her hands.
"Yeah, these clothes are too expensive, we can't afford them." Dad also waved his hand.
