The Stepmother was Overturned

There is no precaution, and there is no sign of warning.

Zhuo Wenshu moved fast like a wolf who hadn't smelled the fish in eight hundred years. For fear that someone would regret it, Shi Jiaojiao couldn't even wait to ask what you were doing, so he violently grasped the quilt in pain.

Dry and astringent, no foreplay preparation, not much worse than killing a pig.

Shi Jiaojiao howled like a pig, was about to exit, and was covered in her mouth again.

"No barking." Zhuo Wenshu also sounded painful, and ordered angrily.

Killing the pig and not letting the pig scream, is this a **** person? !

Shi Jiaojiao's head was buried in the quilt, and he bit Zhuo Wenshu's finger in desperation.

Fortunately, this silent and sudden storm took only a few minutes from the beginning to the end.

The most amazing thing is that both people's clothes are almost intact. Zhuo Wenshu let her go, opened the door and left. Shi Jiaojiao was sore and sweaty, and she sat up trembling, and the aunt-like heat flow made her face red and curled up again.

Your mother's eighth generation of Luoquan grand ancestor!

Shi Jiaojiao slowed down for a while, got up and went to the bathroom to clean up, turned on the shower, and held the wall to wash. How do you describe your mood?

…It’s like being caught off guard.

Zhuo Wenshu returned to his room and went to the bathroom to turn on the shower to rinse. What do you say about his mood?

…Like being forced to kill a dog.

The two people experienced the incomparable **** for the first time, and both felt that they were forced to commit themselves to each other. Shi Jiaojiao felt that he was dedicated to resentment, and Zhuo Wenshu felt that he was for the evil trade.

When Shi Jiaojiao came out of the bathroom with his waist on his waist, he saw Zhuo Wenshu standing next to the bed holding a pillow, and he took two steps back subconsciously.

She lives alone in the real world, not because of family misfortune, but because of arrogance. Her parents have both parents. There is a brother who accustomed her to heaven, and a brother who obeys her. She can still rely on writing. Feed yourself, don't live too smartly.

Living to be in the twenties, if it hadn't been for this time, she would have never feared anyone.

But at this moment, when she saw Zhuo Wenshu, she couldn't control her soft legs.

The pain of that thing is different from the simple pain. The feeling of splitting alive from the inside is really...desiring. She still has the feeling of turning tendons in her thighs, which she sticks to the bathroom door. Don't dare to pass.

He didn't even bother to pretend, and watched Zhuo Wen's book vigilantly to prevent him from suddenly going crazy.

She didn't reject this matter, but she had never had any illusions. For the first time in her life, she would encounter a butcher who would not pity and cherish jade, and the most important resentment value would have no response!

If she drops suddenly, she will recognize it, she has dedicated herself bravely, she has dedicated herself! The resentment hasn't slipped at all!

Shi Jiaojiao shuddered when he thought of this incident. She could only take a fluke and guess that the system was delayed. When she opened her eyes tomorrow morning, she might have completed the task suddenly.

But now she looked at Zhuo Wenshu holding the pillow, as if he was about to enter the Central Plains, her heart trembled.

"Wen Shu, what the **** are you..." What the **** is this?

The incandescent lamp above his head was very bright, and the bed quilt cover was all pure white, but because of this, the stains that hadn't had time to clean up appeared extraordinarily clear.

There are no exaggerated blood stains, but the traces of bloodshot eyes cannot be ignored.

Zhuo Wenshu felt the cold light above his head like a big light bulb, making him a little dizzy.

The things between men and women are all kinds of jokes about turning off the lights in the prison at night.

Zhuo Wenshu has never really been to a woman, but he has heard of all types and understands everything.

So he was a little confused.

Shi Jiaojiao didn't have much patience when he saw him lowered his eyes. The main reason was that she was still in pain and upset, and her voice was very cold, "It's late, go back to bed."

Speaking, he walked to the edge of the bed, bent over and pulled the sheets, threw them on the ground, and replaced them with new ones. When he turned around, he saw that Zhuo Wenshu was still there, and he couldn't help but rush.

"Why are you still here?" I really don't complain that Shi Jiaojiao is not in the mood to coax him, give him so much stuff, give it to him for his birthday, and have a meal like being split, and there is no resentment value at all. Change, if she could still lick her face and smile, that would be amazing.

Zhuo Wenshu was stunned for a while, and he also noticed that Shi Jiaojiao seemed to be upset. He frowned for a moment, and his face gradually turned red.

The jail was bragging, why it took half an hour to start, he just...

Is this dissatisfied?

Zhuo Wenshu is mainly inexperienced, and Shi Jiaojiao's inside is really twisted too hard, he really can't help it.

The gold master is not satisfied, and of course he can't just leave it like this. This step has been taken, and it is too late to look back now.

So when Zhuo Wenshu finished changing the sheets at Shi Jiaojiao, and when he couldn't help but want to throw people off, he climbed onto the bed with a pillow in his arms.

Shi Jiaojiao: "..." You're still **** on the face, right? right!

She stood by the bed and took two deep breaths, her face flushed, but she was not ashamed, she was alive, her resentment was not worth it, she felt like she had been prostituted for nothing!

In fact, Zhuo Wenshu feels this way too. Although the time...time is a bit shorter, he did it!

But now Zhuo Wenshu had to bow his head, so he had no choice but to endure the fire, and please say, "I will live in this house in the future." This time you should be satisfied!

He was reluctant to please, and it sounded like an overlord who bullied a man and a girl, pointing to a good woman and saying, "This man will send me to my house tonight" as rampant.

Shi Jiaojiao’s suffocated eyes are a little red, but the resentment value has been reduced by half now. She really doesn’t want to do it again. The infinite loop is huge and disgusting. Moreover, she weighed her small body and calculated that she wanted to throw Zhuo Wenshu out. Can't do it either.

In the end, he suffocated his breath and turned off the light, lying on the bed.

Two people occupy one side, and there can be a bowl of water in the middle without sprinkling, but their hearts are filled with fire and suffocating, and no one can sleep, one by one panting like a cow.

After a long while, Zhuo Wenshu couldn't hold it back, racked his brains, and directly asked her if she was unsatisfied, if she wanted to do it again, but she couldn't ask, but after holding back for a long time, he thought of the inconspicuous red on the snow-white sheets, and asked, "Have you never been with Shan Qin?"

Shi Jiaojiao was holding back his heart, preparing to enter the space and simply fainted. After hearing Zhuo Wenshu's question, he reacted for a while before he understood what he was asking.

He hummed and sneered in his heart, a little half blind, jealous, what can you do? Strangle me!

However, no matter how roaring in my heart, I still try to be as emotional as possible, half of my face is stuffed in the quilt, and he quickly and quietly said, "No."

Zhuo Wenshu has read too many dirty things. The more he reads, the less normal his psychology is. To be honest, he is a little clean mentally. He feels sick when he thinks of the people he touches entangled with other men.

But he was too surprised to get such an answer.

A chick, grabbing him and wanting him to clean up, just because of his hue? Zhuo Wenshu really didn't think he was so attractive now.

Zhuo Wenshu couldn't figure it out, but simply didn't want to, so he turned over and pulled away Shi Jiaojiao's bed and got into it.

Shi Jiaojiao: "...!!!" Mom Dan is addicted, right? !

There was only one wall lamp on in the room, and it was very dim. Shi Jiaojiao's mouth was tightly covered by Zhuo Wenshu's hands, the sweat on his forehead wetted his bangs, and his head was placed on the pillow like a dehydrated fish.

Zhuo Wenshu's head was on her head, and he didn't kiss her, but his forehead was against the back of her head, sweat dripped down her white side face to her chin, and then drowned in Shi Jiaojiao's damp hair.

Shi Jiaojiao's hand holding the edge of the bed glowed with blue and white, and the room seemed to be performing a pantomime, except for the confused breathing, only the white waves that the white quilt turned up silently, endless, endless...

The white waves slowly stopped until the light outside the window penetrated through the heavy curtains and overwhelmed the brightness of the wall lamp.

Shi Jiaojiao seemed to be fished out of the water, Zhuo Wenshu finally let go of her mouth, she couldn't say a word, her eyes were not opened, her tired eyelashes trembled, and she plunged into it. A black and sweet dream.

Zhuo Wenshu took a sigh of relief, turned over and sat up, covered with a layer of honey on an important place, his whole body was covered with water, but he was actually sweaty.

He touched the cigarette on the bedside, held a cigarette in his mouth, bowed his head and nodded, his brows were soft.

He held the cigarette between his fingers and took a deep breath with Erlang's legs upright. On his straight back, from the shoulders to the tail vertebrae, there are all kinds of old and hideous scars, and now the scars are all red. It was cut, and there were thin bloodstains. At first glance, it looked like he had just received a flogging.

He breathed out the smoke that he had breathed in his lungs slowly, and the smoke filled his handsome side face, hazy his face, and couldn't see clearly.

The electronic clock on the bedside showed half past five, Zhuo Wenshu pinched off the cigarette, opened the quilt and put on his clothes. During the period, he did not look at Shi Jiaojiao who was buried in the quilt on the bed. After seeing his mother, he glanced at the empty dining table. Did not prepare breakfast for him in the morning, and went out hungry.

When Shi Jiaojiao woke up, it was already afternoon.

feel?

No, she didn't feel anything anymore, as if her limbs didn't exist, the whole was numb.

He babbled, moved out of the bed like a declining old man, and took small steps to wash.

In the summer, I found a skirt that covered my feet from the bottom of my neck. When I was taking a bath, I couldn't bear to look at the marks on my body.

Maybe the reason for her skin whiteness, looking scary, is not the kind of hickey that is normal between men and women. Zhuo Wenshu didn't kiss her at all, he pinched it!

This perverted **** bastard! Love to pinch people! Even if it hurts to pinch it! Don't let out a word after pinching!

Shi Jiaojiao cleaned herself up, and she really had no face to wash the fat aunty with the quilt covered with traces. She stuffed the washing machine into the washing machine, making her sweat all over her body.

Her current state is the real walkway supporting the wall, spitting bloodshot eyes.

The bloodshot was that her cheek was broken. When Shi Jiaojiao smiled and drank the porridge in the morning, his heart was all fucking.

And these were not the reasons that made her angry. What made her feel like a prairie fire was that she watched the resentment value this morning, not only did it not drop, but it was **** up!

Up!

Feelings almost cleaned her up all night and almost went to Xitian to be with Brother Monkey, and he was tired of his grandson, right, the resentment value increased by 0.1!

Moreover, it is not a problem of 0.1 not 0.1, the main reason is! Why go up!

She was so angry that she lost her mind, she went back to the bedroom after eating something, and collapsed on the bed for luck.

I was really tired last night, and I didn't let my voice out, because of the internal injuries, Shi Jiaojiao was thinking about what to do next, but after thinking about it, he lost his thoughts and fell asleep unconsciously.

This time, I slept until midnight.

I had a long dream in a daze. In the dream, she became a pig and Zhuo Wenshu became a butcher. He drove her across the mountains with a knife to kill her.

In the dream, Shi Jiaojiao kicked all four hoofs, and Zhuo Wenshu was about to chase her no matter how she ran. She yelled hysterically with her mouth open, but she didn't know that no matter how she yelled, there was no sound.

And running, I don't know how, the land turned into water, wave after wave, Shi Jiaojiao suddenly opened his eyes when she felt that she was about to drown.

The feeling of suffocation in the dream was still there, she coughed a few times, got up from the bed, pressed her hand on her chest to ease herself, halfway through to see Zhuo Wenshu sitting by the bed, the dream and reality overlapped at that moment —

Shi Jiaojiao's "Ao" voice rolled from the bed to the floor.

Zhuo Wenshu was about to point a cigarette with a cigarette in his hand, and was taken aback by Shi Jiaojiao's actions.

The pain of a solid **** falling to the ground made her instantly regain her consciousness. She was cleaned up so badly last night, but her body did not recover. At this moment, she jumped out of the bed suddenly, and her back was sore and her legs were cramped...

She sat on the ground for a while, and took a look at the time to realize that she had slept for a whole day. She rubbed her head and tried to get up by the bed, but when she moved her tailbone, she felt pain and gasped slowly.

Zhuo Wenshu pressed the lighter with a "click" and lit the smoke.

He tilted his head slightly, looked at Shi Jiaojiao for a moment, and said, "I'm hungry, go get some food."

He took a bite in the morning. During the day, he took the things Shi Jiaojiao gave him yesterday, found the address of the shop, and looked at it. The location is quite suitable, in a prime location, and it is large, and the decoration inside is magnificent.

Zhuo Wenshu has been discussing with Fatty and the others about expanding the small tattoo shop today, so they will definitely not have enough staff in the big shop, and if they only do tattoos, the place is too big to recruit a lot of people.

After a busy day, Zhuo Wenshu didn't eat much. When he went home at night, he went to see that his mother was already asleep, but there was no food on the table, nor in the refrigerator...

After the woman got him, his treatment changed suddenly. No matter when he came back, he would always have a warm meal on the table. Sometimes he would wait for him, without words.

I got her one night last night, it's over, and today I didn't even have any meals.

Quietly in the room, Zhuo Wenshu opened the bedroom and took a look, and saw Shi Jiaojiao lying on the bed screaming asleep, his face flushed, his hair scattered on the bed, and the fragrance was very fragrant.

Zhuo Wenshu wanted to wake her up, but he stood on the edge of the bed and stared for a while without saying a word, before sitting on the edge of the bed and preparing to smoke a cigarette, Shi Jiaojiao suddenly cheated on her body.

Seeing him roll to the ground like a ghost...

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Wenshu took a breath, stood up and walked a few steps, squatted in front of Shi Jiaojiao, and sprayed her face.

Shi Jiaojiao coughed. She was already in terrible pain, and Zhuo Wenshu was the culprit. This grandson is now confident enough to make her cook!

Shi Jiaojiao thought of the unmoving resentment value in the system space. He didn't want to open business. He coughed and pushed Zhuo Wen's book. He didn't have a good air, "Get up!"

Zhuo Wenshu was really stunned this time. He had seen a man who turned his head ruthlessly, but he had never seen a woman who would not recognize anyone after getting out of bed.

He squinted his eyes, half-kneeled beside Shi Jiaojiao, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and asked in a deep voice, "Why?"

Yesterday was not enough?

Shi Jiaojiao's anger rose, and his whole body stiffened after hearing this sentence, and his arrogance suddenly disappeared like a fire extinguisher.

She lowered her head and grabbed Zhuo Wenshu's arm. She was forced to start business with no choice but to squeeze a smile with her small face up. She said, "Take me a hand, it hurts to fall, I'll cook noodles for you..."

Zhuo Wenshu stared at her closely, and of course he could see the reluctance in her smile. He didn't even see it. In fact, he was a little bit guilty in his heart and frowned slightly.

He held the cigarette to his mouth and reached out to pull Shi Jiaojiao up.

Shi Jiaojiao stood up, and the two were very close. She usually threw herself upwards. Zhuo Wenshu guarded against him and jumped her feet to push her. Shi Jiaojiao still thought it was a lot of fun.

But at such a close distance, Zhuo Wenshu stopped hiding from her, and the smell of tobacco lingered between the two of them, making Shi Jiaojiao's breathing a little suffocated.

No matter how bad the two people are, no matter how they are dissatisfied with each other, with that kind of relationship, it is still such a tumultuous night, the skin memory will constantly remind the nerves, and they can't control it at all.

Shi Jiaojiao's wrist was grasped by Zhuo Wenshu, a layer of small lumps sprang up, and the indescribable sense of intimacy made the two of them feel at a loss.

Zhuo Wenshu frowned and let go of Shi Jiaojiao. Shi Jiaojiao rubbed his arms without looking up at him. He cleared his throat and said, "I'll cook noodles for you."

Zhuo Wenshu stood in front of her and didn't let her go. He looked down at her. He was actually very troublesome and congested, but now that he has decided to deal with her, he has done everything, so he can't do it in vain.

Shi Jiaojiao wanted to go around him, Zhuo Wenshu moved a little bit, and blocked her again.

"Unhappy?" Zhuo Wenshu smashed the cigarette out with his fingers, did not pinch her for the first time, but reached out to support her chin.

"Why?" Zhuo Wenshu asked.

Why?

Doesn't the resentment value decrease, and the whole body of Gouri hurts everywhere? Why, Shi Jiaojiao really wants to kick him to death.

However, she just let out a sigh of relief, unwillingly stretched out her hand to hug Zhuo Wenshu's waist, didn't even want to look at him, and buried her head in his arms, "It's nothing, I miss you a little bit."

Thinking of you, a grandson who took my things, why the resentment is not worth it but rises!

Zhuo Wenshu didn't push or hide. After all, he was doing everything, so why bother to be pretentious, but he didn't reach out and hug him, just standing so dry, repeatedly pinching the extinguished cigarette butts in his hand, a little irritable.

Seeing Shi Jiaojiao's stickiness, he thought about things wrong again, thinking that he could not do it, so he wanted it again.

So Shi Jiaojiao cuddled around for a while and turned around to cook the noodles. Zhuo Wenshu sat at the table and lit a cigarette again, a little sad.

He didn't think so much.

I worked it all night yesterday, and his stomach still hurts...

But he was sitting on the table, listening to Shijiaojiao in the kitchen throwing a basin and a bowl, he took a puff of cigarette, and ran out of himself, got up and checked in the room. Everyone rested, and then opened the kitchen door. .

Shi Jiaojiao didn't dare to confuse Zhuo Wenshu, and couldn't give up the 50% resentment value that was so easy to dissipate. He fell into the pot a few times, and he didn't realize that Zhuo Wenshu was recruited.

"You wait a while, and it will be all right soon." Shi Jiaojiao thought that he smiled very professionally and showed eight teeth, but in fact he gritted his teeth.

Zhuo Wenshu closed the door of the kitchen with his hands back, leaned against the door and watched Shi Jiaojiao face under the pot, walked to the sink and washed his hands, leaning up behind her.

There is no nonsense, pay public food, and make the rich woman happy.

The two of them didn't even move a button on their clothes. In the kitchen, apart from the gurgling sound of boiling water, there was also a belt buckle quickly tapping the marble countertop.

Halfway through, Zhuo Wenshu covered Shi Jiaojiao's mouth with one hand, took the chopsticks in her hand with the other, and stirred the noodles that had been lumped in the pot.

Shi Jiaojiao didn't know why things happened like this. When she went back to the bathroom to sit on the toilet, she was still confused.

How can people suddenly go crazy while cooking noodles?

With the bedroom door open, she could still hear the sound of Zhuo Wenshu eating noodles. She was really **** admiring him. She just washed her hands and ate the noodles after she was the only one who was gradually breaking down.

Shi Jiaojiao covered her face with her hands and rubbed it hard. She was strangled several times and didn't feel how difficult the task was, but at this moment, she really felt that he might not be able to complete the task, which was too fucking.

In fact, Zhuo Wenshu's heart is also relatively broken, and he doesn't know what the taste of what he eats.

The two of them didn't speak for the whole night. They washed up and went to bed silently. After turning off the lights, Chu He Hanjie closed his eyes and went to sleep.

When she was dazed, Shi Jiaojiao was thinking about the resentment value of the space, especially wanting to violently injure people, and choke this dog grandson to death.

In fact, she really touched a person's neck, and she was about to fall asleep, she was still thinking, she didn't move, where did her neck come from?

Then before the consciousness completely sinks into the black sweetness, he clung to it tightly and hugged it tightly.

This posture looked like a poisonous dragon strangling, but it was more like an intimate hug.

When the two were not asleep, they lay on one side as rigid as two corpses. After falling asleep, they approached each other unconsciously, hugging like a pair of octopus growing together.

The next morning, Zhuo Wenshu woke up on time, but after he opened his eyes, he didn't just turn over and do it every day. Instead, it took a long time to tear Shi Jiaojiao from him.

Or to take it apart...

After separating, sitting on the edge of the bed, he stared at the window for a long time, then turned his head and peeked at Shi Jiaojiao's fast-closed eyes.

The eyelashes flashed like an electric motor. Zhuo Wenshu looked at it for a while. It was probably because the blood flow did not supply his brain in the morning. It was all underneath, so he was not awake. He reached out and touched it.

Shi Jiaojiao was caught, reluctantly opened his eyes, and reached out and grabbed Zhuo Wenshu's hand.

Neither of them spoke, and maintained this posture. After a while, the atmosphere became more and more strange without knowing why.

In order to alleviate this strange atmosphere, Shi Jiaojiao leaned close to Zhuo Wenshu's fingertips and gave a soft kiss.

"Good morning…"

Zhuo Wenshu curled up his fingertips without saying a word, retracted his hand and got up to put on his clothes.

Shi Jiaojiao collapsed back to bed. The two days have been a bit of a shock to her. It is really difficult for her to do business.

The two have broken through this relationship time and time again, but the resentment value does not know why they get stuck, Shi Jiaojiao is very puzzled.

How can I please him?

After much deliberation, I couldn't think of anything to please Zhuo Wenshu. I slept for one day yesterday, and slept for another night last night. She is still very energetic and can't sleep anyway.

Yawning, he got up from the bed and forced business, "I'll make breakfast for you..."

Shi Jiaojiao got out of bed barefoot, admiring Zhuo Wenshu getting up early every day, walking to the closet next to him and looking for a piece of clothing to go to the bathroom to change. Without opening his eyes, he said casually, "You got up this morning. Really energetic..."

Who knows that the speaker has no intention and the listener has the heart, Zhuo Wenshu is wearing pants, and his state in the morning is indeed...

This is simply the point.

His face twitched, he sighed, and threw off half of his clothes, turned around and hugged Shi Jiaojiao reluctantly.

So both of them were forced to start business early in the morning.

This dedication is worth learning!

After Zhuo Wenshu left, Shi Jiaojiao lay on the bed and began a new round of doubting life.

What triggered this sudden madness?

Why is there no sign every time?

Is this a distortion of human nature, or is it moral decay? !

But the only thing that made Shi Jiaojiao gratified was that she was dragging her tired body to warm up breakfast for Zhuo Wenshu. When the dog grandson had breakfast, the 0.1 resentment value that went up dropped again.

Shi Jiaojiao was holding the quilt and could only use this to comfort herself.

She spread out on the bed into a humanoid pie, thinking about holding a big one to completely eliminate Zhuo Wenshu's resentment value.

But after thinking about it, she fell asleep dizzy again. The last few days were too tired. The exhaustion of the body and the second hammer did not take effect, resulting in mental exhaustion. Even her dreams were nightmares.

I felt that Zhuo Wenshu's brains had been used up. I knew this buddy was so fierce. Shi Jiaojiao wanted to split his brain, and he must think of another way. Why bother to suffer this crime.

In the dream, she was still beating her chest and feet while thinking about it. Who would have thought of a thin-looking little brother with a pale skin like kidney deficiency, but he could do this as casually as if eating beans, anytime, as he pleases!

In the dream, she became a pig again. This time Zhuo Wenshu was no longer a butcher. He became a boar, a wild boar that could destroy Shijiaojiao two big male boars. He squeaked behind her for a long time. she.

Shi Jiaojiao was still running all over the mountains, exhausted, until she rolled down the ravine and heard Zhuo Wenshu howling on the cliff, the dream suddenly awakened.

Shi Jiaojiao sat up in shock from the bed, and Zhuo Wenshu's howling seemed to echo in his ears. He calmed down and listened carefully. It turned out that the phone was ringing.

The sun slanted outside the window, and the warm yellow light came in from the window. She squinted her eyes, reached out her hand to touch the phone on the table, and answered with a nasal voice, "Hey..."

"Shi Jiaojiao, 6:00, Yunwu Cafe, Dad asked me to meet you."

The female voice on the other end of the phone is round, but the tone has no ups and downs, and there is a kind of cold wind.

Shi Jiaojiao was still confused. When he closed his eyes, Zhuo Wenshu's two elder fangs were seen, and he rubbed his eyebrows weakly and asked, "Who are you?"

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and the words were like golden words, "I am Shi Feifei, 6 o'clock, I hope you will be on time."

Shi Jiaojiao hung up the phone and rubbed her face. It was not surprising that Shi Feifei would find her. She was in the hospital some time ago. During the time she was in a coma, Shi Yuecheng sent Shi Feifei once.

Shi Jiaojiao glanced at the time. At 17:20, there were 40 minutes left before the agreed time. Shi Jiaojiao didn't like to move. If he didn't want to get some money out of the two men, Shi Jiaojiao didn't even want to go.

After lying on the bed for nearly 20 minutes, he finally turned his rusty brain around. Shi Jiaojiao got up, washed casually, tied his hair and changed a skirt, and then took the car key and went out.

Yunwu Café, the name of Yunshan Wusha is her. In the plot of this world, this Yunwu Café is the place where the hero and heroine must come every time the hero and heroine goes out to date, talk about affairs, break up and so on.

Shi Jiaojiao chose to navigate to the place. It was already 6:30 in the afternoon. The sun had not yet set, and the sky was filled with fiery clouds, overwhelming the sky, and the whole world became a fairy tale.

Shi Jiaojiao hadn't been out for several days. At this moment, I got off the station and looked at the clouds on the side of the car for a while, and I felt better at last.

However, she was not too quick to walk, especially when she was wearing high heels. Zhuo Wenshu probably regarded her as a Barbie doll, thinking that she could rotate her hands and feet three hundred and sixty degrees, and the angle of thigh breaking had reached the physiological limit, Shi Jiaojiao doubted I strained my muscles.

After entering the cafe, Shi Feifei was already sitting there, her face was not so good, stirring the coffee cup in front of her, she was waiting impatient at first glance.

Shi Jiaojiao walked over carelessly, half-opened his eyes all the way, only raised Shi Feifei's eyelids, and sat down opposite her.

The waiter came over, she ordered a cup of coffee, Shi Feifei couldn't hold herself up before she could come up, and she spoke up in trouble.

"You are so prosperous. You hired fake kidnappers to blackmail your own father, and you got yourself into the hospital," Shi Feifei sternly, her setting in this world is indifferent Yu Jiefeng.

Needless to say, the female protagonist comes standard, and her anger is also beautiful and aggressive, "What are you tossing about, just for you, an attempted homicide, a reform-through-labor criminal. Do you know that this is a crime?"

Shi Jiaojiao leaned on the chair, closed his eyes and pressed his forehead, feeling that Shi Feifei's voice was similar to Zhuo Wenshu's wild boar howling in Mengli.

She frowned slightly when she heard the thief's harsh ears. When Shi Feifei finished speaking, she finally opened her eyes and looked at the protruding "daughter" in front of her, not surprising her attitude.

After all, her body played in the book is a vicious female partner who destroys other people's feelings. Before she crossed, she didn't do any stupid things that hurt others and herself.

"Following the law?" Shi Jiaojiao said lightly, and chuckled, "Does your dad say he wants to sue me?" Does he dare.

"My dad?" Shi Feifei's beautiful face was stained with anger, "Shi Jiaojiao, there is a limit to your nonsense, Shi Family..."

"The Shi family is a family with a face and a face. It is a great kindness for me, a chicken-born wild breed, to enter, so your baby father didn't tell you, have I broken away from the father-son relationship with him?"

Shi Jiaojiao didn't want to grind with her, but some time ago, maybe she was still in the mood to tease her "daughter-in-law".

But these few days have been really bad. She closes her eyes now. It is the grandson of Zhuo Wenshu who is as tireless as his electric motor, and the waist of people who can hit have all their internal organs dislocated.

Shi Jiaojiao was not in the mood to be nonsense, and simply said directly, "Your dad didn't tell you?"

Shi Jiaojiao came up with coffee, took a sip, her face was bitter, and her tone rushed, "In order to let you follow Shan Qin, let you, Miss Shu from the Shu family, marry a young talent, so I used the money to send me a chicken. Wild, don't tell me you don't know, so what is your ghost name with me now?"

Shi Feifei didn't expect Shi Jiaojiao to have this attitude. Her sister, in front of her, has always been a conniving person, behind her back, when did she speak so sternly?

Shi Jiaojiao turned his head and saw a familiar figure coming out of the opposite building. He suddenly remembered that this Yunwu Cafe was opposite Shan Qin's company.

She changed the conversation, looked at Shi Feifei’s angry face, and chuckled lightly, “I see, you don’t recognize people because Shan Qin is wearing pants, right?”

Shi Feifei is a real eldest lady, and she usually has a good face. When Shi Jiaojiao said that, she immediately became irritated all the way from her neck.

Shi Jiaojiao looked at her with a smile, and took another sip of the coffee, "Don’t take a sip of the eldest lady with me, you and my fiance, I know, and know the details, you can use any posture. As many as Jiazhen, your father dare not say anything, so don't scare me."

Shi Feifei looked at Shi Jiaojiao with a shocked expression on her face. Shi Jiaojiao pressed the table close to Shi Feifei. She was bullied by Zhuo Wenshu these days. At this moment, she finally found the feeling of the king of the world. His voice said slowly, "As for what you said. The reform-through-labor criminal who attempted to kill..."

"Don't talk nonsense, he is my baby," the baby who hates to choke to death!

Shi Jiaojiao whispered softly and dropped the bombshell, "Besides, he didn't commit a crime, he was just framed."

Shi Jiaojiao didn't pay attention. When she said this, she held a pen with a person behind her back.

"As for the person who framed him..." Shi Jiaojiao stretched out her hand, pulled a strand of Shi Feifei's curly hair, and played with it.

Say in a tone of "It's really nice today", "You are not stupid... You went to Qiuli to play, only I know..."

The finger of the person holding the pen behind Shi Jiaojiao was so hard that the fingers turned blue, Shi Feifei suddenly stood up, pointing at Shi Jiaojiao, and her hand trembled.

"You...you mean!"

Shi Jiaojiao's "daughter-in-law" refreshed his mind, and his mother-in-law theory that hitting a child on a rainy day is also idle. In fact, there is no difference.

She raised her hands, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, she quickly denied it, "I didn't say anything, it's so fierce."

Shi Jiaojiao glanced behind her, looked at Shan Qin who was walking in with a man wearing glasses, retracted his hand, bit his index finger, and deliberately said, "You are so fierce, Shan Qin wouldn't like it..."

Shi Feifei was shocked, ashamed, and angry. Her face flushed, her brain heated up, and she said angrily, "I don't need his likes! Since you admit it, dare you go to my father to make it clear!"

Shi Jiaojiao didn't answer her words, and smiled meaningfully, "Oh, you don't need Shan Qin's likes."

Shi Jiao Jiao bitterly waved behind Shi Feifei, "Hey Shan Qin, what a coincidence."

Shan Qin saw Shi Jiaojiao and Shi Feifei, these two sisters. Shi Feifei confused Shan Qin's mind and couldn't see her heart clearly.

Shi Jiaojiao made him even more confused, and he didn't understand how he got the title of the first abandoned husband in Yunshan City.

He didn't want to see anyone. When he came in, he hesitated in his footsteps. He didn't expect Shi Jiaojiao to raise his hand to say hello, still smiling brightly.

Their affairs have become a joke in Yunshan City, and she can actually laugh!

But Shan Qin came over, the dark color looked at Shi Jiaojiao with some complexity, and faintly greeted Shi Feifei, and the people who came with him sat down on a nearby table.

Shi Feifei didn't expect to meet Shan Qin here. The noble and glamorous imperial sister just now disappeared without a trace, and turned into a flustered and pink little girl who was hitting a rabbit at first glance.

Of course, this is also Shi Jiaojiao's setting. The so-called contrast is cute, and I think it is quite magical when I see it with my own eyes.

The two tables are close together, and the atmosphere is very subtle. Shi Feifei can't speak at all, just blushing and stirring the coffee cup vigorously.

However, Shi Jiaojiao was energetic. He became more playful, and deliberately raised a little voice and said, "I know your purpose today, but Shan Qin called me and texted me all day long for reconciliation, and I was helpless."

Shi Feifei believed it to be true, and her little red face instantly turned white. She glanced sideways at Shan Qin. Shan Qin heard it too, and raised her eyebrows to look over.

Why didn't he remember that he called Shi Jiaojiao and texted him for reconciliation?

Is he so cheap as Qin?

But when he heard this, he explained that the price would not be avoided. Shan Qin didn't move. When he didn't hear it, Shi Jiaojiao saw that Shi Feifei believed, and walked around and finally came to the topic.

"You also know that I am not the second lady of the Shi family anymore. It's very sad to have no money," Shi Jiaojiao said in front of the person involved.