When the Heroine Becomes Paranoid

After two days of crazy fun, the four of them returned to Ningjiang City exhausted. After getting off the bus, they went back to their respective homes to find their respective mothers.

Warm and Song Ci during this time, either lived in Taizhou Fu or Wutong Yayuan.

Anyway, I haven't been apart for 24 hours a day.

But when they returned from Jingyang City this time, they both received news that their respective fathers were going home.

Song Minshu surprisingly asked a few Song Ci. What are you doing at home lately?

For the first time in the world, she also asked her everyday things like how she was studying, which made Song Ci think Song Minshu's phone was picked up by someone?

These words are not like what Song Minshu can say.

As for Zhao Zhenhai, who has returned from country M, he is now waiting for a warm meal at Wutong Yayuan.

He had a very pleasant talk with SJ Company. This time he came back to wait for Zhao Nuan to move his family to M country after the college entrance examination.

Yan Ni and Zhang Wei have already left, Song Ci and Wennuan are reluctant to bear each other, and they just don't want to go home separately.

This time they have been sticking together, and they have to separate suddenly, both of them are uncomfortable.

He let out a breath of smoke, "Let's go, I'll take you back first, and I'll go home."

Song Ci shook her head and said, "I'll send you off, or I'll be reluctant to let you go."

"You sent me, don't I want to let you go?" With a warm sigh, he dragged Song Ci to the hidden alley.

She put out the cigarette and kissed Song Ci fiercely, obviously there was no difference, and the reluctance had already come to her heart.

He kissed her lips warmly, and rubbed her fingertips sensitively, "If you don't want to just separate here and keep rubbing, I really miss you."

Too pretentious.

The system agrees: [It's a bit hypocritical. 】

Warm: "...."

Song Ci nodded, panting lightly: "...Okay."

."

Song Ci squinted his eyes slightly, and was very emotional.

She bit her warm jaw, panting/breathing harder, "Ha...ha...warm, I want you..."

"...."

The heroine is so rebellious.

It may be that she has made the heroine so much in the past two days that she has turned on some wonderful switches for the heroine.

There are two styles under the bed and under the bed. They are obviously on the verge of collapse, but they are still lingering.

The warmth suppressed the restlessness in her body, hugged the heroine, and patted her butt, "Don't make trouble, just hug her for a while."

Song Ci hugged the warmth tightly, shook her body, and smiled happily, "Warm..."

"I'm here." She shook the warmth, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

She likes to dangling when hugging people to express happiness and happiness.

"Warm..." She couldn't bear her.

"Here." She too.

"Warm...."

"Yes, there."

The two of them shouted happily, so that there was a response to every sound.

When I got home warmly, I saw that my father had already cooked a lot of dishes, and there was still the sound of stirring in the kitchen.

She walked over and lay at the door, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Zhenhai didn't turn his head back, "Let's have another braised prawn, let's eat."

"Okay, I'll wash my hands."

If you have something delicious to eat, you will be happy when you are warm.

I took a warm and simple shower, looked at the pork ribs and corn soup brought out by Zhao Zhenhai, which was fragrant, and saliva filled my mouth, "Dad, your cooking skills are getting better and better!"

Before in this world, the warmth was pretty good, and there were only two things she liked, food and cigarettes.

In order to take care of the young children, the original father has worked hard to learn to cook, and has developed a good cooking skill, which can be comparable to a Michelin chef.

Zhao Zhenhai poured a bowl of soup for Nuan Nuan. Seeing that Nuan Nuan's lips were broken, he worried: "What's wrong with your mouth? Is this... getting angry?"

In fact, he wanted to ask if he was bitten by something?

After all, this wound doesn't look like a blister from a fire, it looks like it was bitten by someone's teeth.

I warmly took a sip of the soup, "My girlfriend bit it."

"...." Zhao Zhenhai's chopsticks fell to the ground in shock, his face looked warm in disbelief, and his voice was high, "What? Girlfriend bit?!"

The warmth was bitten by someone! ?

The second surprise is that the warmth has a girlfriend! ?

Warm was too lazy to peel the shrimp, just as he was about to eat it directly, Zhao Zhenhai knocked it off with chopsticks.

He took a prawn for the warm, slowly peeled it in his hand, and put the shrimp in the warm bowl, "This is too lazy for you, you don't want to peel a shrimp shell?"

Warmly said with a smile: "Shrimp shells are supplemented with calcium, it doesn't matter if they are peeled or not."

"Take calcium tablets for calcium supplements, what shrimp shells do you eat, your oral mucosa is too thin, you have been scratched by the shrimp shells several times, and your mouth is full of blood, which will scare Dad to death. "

It's not easy for Zhao Zhenhai to bring a child. There are many things he doesn't notice. The child is greedy and willing to eat delicious food, so he will send all the delicious food to the original body.

When I was eating shrimp, my mouth was cut by the shrimp shell several times, making my mouth full of blood, so scared that Zhao Zhenhai called 119 directly, and later made this kind of hard-shelled dish, Zhao Zhenhai stripped the original body and gave it to her to eat.

Take care of his baby.

Zhao Zhenhai peeled several shrimps for the warm and put them in an empty bowl for easy eating.

"What did you just say... what do you mean?" Zhao Zhenhai suspects that the child's words are not appropriate, and may directly refer to a female friend as a girlfriend.

"On the surface," Wen Nuan nibbled at a sweet and sour sparerib and spat out the bones, "I have a girlfriend, girlfriend-friend-friend."

She looked at Zhao Zhenhai with wide-eyed eyes in disbelief, "Yes, that's the kind of girlfriend you're thinking of right now."

Zhao Zhenhai stood up abruptly, spinning back and forth in front of the dining table, mumbling something.

The richest man in Ningjiang City can calm down and give pointers in the face of the crisis in the shopping mall, but he is at a loss when it comes to his daughter's emotional problems.

"Are you in a relationship?!" After Zhao Zhenhai finished the tenth round, he finally confirmed the meaning of Wennuan's words just now.

Warm burped, "Enen, we're in love."

"I also talked about a...girlfriend?" When did my daughter bend?

Did you stay in country M and be influenced by the culture there?

Zhao Zhenhai suddenly intends to reconsider his intention to cooperate with SJ.

Want to drink another bowl of pork ribs soup, pushed the bowl forward, Zhao Zhenhai immediately filled her with another bowl.

"Thank you Dad." He said with a warm smile, "En, girlfriend, she looks good, has a good figure, and is good at studying. I will bring it here for you to meet one day. In-law's."

Zhao Zhenhai took a deep breath: "When did you bend?"

No, it seems that my daughter has never been in love, is it possible that she was bent from the beginning?

Warmly wiped the soup stains from the corners of her mouth, "I'm not bent, but my lover happens to be a girl, that's all."

That's why the system keeps saying she's bent and she doesn't admit it.

Because she found that she only liked "her", not any girl or any boy.

The system said thoughtfully: [So...are you bent? 】

Warm and tired: "...whatever you want, okay?"

The system nodded and said: [Okay, you are bent. 】

Warm: "....."

There are not many systems that are so persistent.

Zhao Zhenhai sat on the sofa in despair, summed up the love process that Wennuan just mentioned, and came to a conclusion.

Warm plans to marry this child named Song Ci.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Zhenhai frowned slightly: "Dad doesn't object to you being with that Song Ci, then...then can you guarantee that if you have a daughter-in-law, you still need your father?"

He often hears people talk about how their children don't need their parents' company when they have someone they like. Isn't that what those elderly people who are alone and widows are all here?

Zhao Zhenhai is worried that if he has someone he likes, he will not be a father.

He can give her the freedom she wants, but can he not give up her father?

The warm eyes trembled, and she said: "Why don't I want you? You are my dad."

When Zhao Zhenhai heard this, his face turned cloudy and clear, "It's still my baby, many of my partners say that after their children have someone they like, they will not get along with their parents, and my father is also worried. Baby don't want dad anymore."

He sighed warmly, walked over, hugged Zhao Zhenhai, "You are my dad, she is the person I like, you have never been a trade-off, you know?"

A close relative and a loved one are a harmonious and harmonious relationship with each other.

Zhao Zhenhai found that the warmth had grown a lot taller, and his head had reached his chin. It was no longer the porcelain doll in his arms that would break if he was afraid of increasing strength.

He sighed: "Baby, you have grown up."

Warmly patted Zhao Zhenhai's still strong back muscles, "Dad, while you are still strong, why don't you find a woman? I think that Secretary Lin, Auntie Lin, is good?"

Secretary Lin is Zhao Zhenhai's administrative secretary. He is smart and capable, with high dual business and good figure. Most importantly, he has always had a crush on Zhao Zhenhai.

Zhao Zhenhai also knows Secretary Lin's friendship with him, but he is full of eyes full of his own daughter, for fear that his daughter will be wronged by having a woman, so he has been single.

Zhao Zhenhai froze, his face a little unnatural: "Children's family, don't keep thinking about adults' affairs, careless."

Shrug warmly, "I'll tell you, I think Auntie Lin is very good, you marry her, I don't have any objection, it's good to have someone to accompany you."

She winked at Zhao Zhenhai, raised her eyebrows and said, "I said these words sincerely, Dad, don't miss a person who loves you, there is no regret medicine in the world."

Zhao Zhenhai's pupils trembled, his expression a little struggling.

The rest needs to be considered by Zhao Zhenhai herself, no matter how much she says, it is useless.

"Dad, I'm going out."

Zhao Zhenhai: "Why are you going?"

"When you're full, go exercise and eat something." He warmed the corner of his mouth with a tick, "Let's go."

Zhao Zhenhai shouted from behind, "Come back early."

"Got it."

As soon as Song Ci got home, he looked at the man smoking in the living room, frowned slightly, and said nothing, and went straight to the bedroom.

"Song Ci?" Song Minshu exhaled the smoke, looked at Song Ci, "Come here."

Song Ci walked over and stood by the sofa, the pungent smell of smoke made her very uncomfortable.

Song Minshu was also accustomed to his daughter's indifferent temperament, and asked casually, "I heard from your teacher that you have obtained the admission qualification of Ningjiang University?"

"Yes."

"Are you still taking the college entrance examination?" Song Minshu asked.

"Yes."

"The college entrance examination is still a month away. How are you doing?"

"It's okay." Song Ci looked at Song Minshu coldly, and was not interested in answering his questions, so he could only deal with it casually.

Song Minshu looked at her and smiled: "I have a friend's child who is also studying in the third middle school. I heard that the study is good, and he is also going to be admitted to Ningjiang University. do not know?"

Song Ci raised his eyes: "I know."

Song Minshu was surprised: "I know, how is the child?"

"Ok."

Although Lu Yi was nosy, he also helped her a lot, and Song Ci still had a good impression of him.

"Looking at your evaluation, you are quite satisfied with him." Song Minshu was also the first time he heard Song Ci's evaluation of a person. I think this Lu Yi has a good position in Song Ci's heart.

Song Ci said indifferently: "Anything?"

"Nothing, I'll talk about it after you finish the college entrance examination." Song Minshu got up, took off his jacket, and when he passed Song Ci, he wanted to touch her hair.

Song Ci tilted his head, and the meaning of rejection was obvious.

Song Min lost his hand, lost his mind for a few seconds, pulled his tie, and threw his jacket on the sofa, "There is beef noodles in sour soup I bought for you on the table, eat some." Turn around and go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Song Ci looked at the steaming beef noodles on the table, took out a piece of toast and mineral water from the refrigerator, and went back to the bedroom.

The toast that I usually eat is hard to swallow now.

During this period of time, I have been staying with the warmth, and the two have been together for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Song Ci took a few bites and threw it into the trash can, lying on the bed, took the warm clothes he had worn in his arms, and took a deep breath of the warm remnants of the clothes.

The deep thoughts are like the dark night, can't resist, can't resist.

She looks like her.

The phone next to the pillow rang, Song Ci was in a trance, the voice was inexplicably familiar.

It seems to be a special reminder ringtone for ***.

There is only one friend on Song Ci's ***, and that is warmth.

She stood up suddenly, took the phone and opened it, her pupils trembled.

-Warm: Good.

The fingertips trembled on the screen of the mobile phone, and he typed a word tremblingly.

-Aci: Huh?

The warmth has brought back the sex, just like she has brought the warmth back.

The news came quickly, Song Ci looked at the warm latest news, got out of bed immediately, and ran downstairs without even changing her shoes.

-Warm: I will wait for you in the gazebo downstairs.

Warm stood in front of the door, listening to the sound of running, spread her arms and hugged Song Ci.

When she saw Song Ci, she put on slippers and came down, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

Song Ci hugged the warmth tightly, smelling the familiar smell of smoke on her body, fresh and natural, which made people addicted.

"Waste time."

Because I want to see you so much, wearing shoes is a waste of time.

He smiled warmly, took Song Ci to the pavilion, and opened the beef noodles in golden soup, "Did you only eat toast and milk when you got home?"

Song Ci shook her head and said, "No more milk."

"Why don't you drink milk?" Warm remembers that Song Ci often eats milk and toast.

Song Ci took a bite, blinked, and smiled: "Because I want to kiss you all the time, so I don't drink milk."

Warm milk allergy, she didn't tell You Jiayi or Song Ci, but they knew she was allergic to milk.

"Good." Warmly bowed her head and kissed her forehead.

Song Ci looked at her and breathed slowly, "That...

"Well, I found it."

"Then, you replied well... What do you mean?" Song Ci asked nervously.

The warm lips curled slightly, "Aci, you don't have to come to me specially in the future, I will come to you in the future, okay?"

Song Ci sat in his warm arms, with a gleam in his eyes.

She kissed her lips reverently and said in a trembling voice, "Okay."

The author has something to say: exercise to eliminate food = kiss.