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Ling Qiao played a little crazily, but did not hear any call from his phone. He called Ling Qiao for over 20 times.

"Hello, Ling Qiao."

"Shu Shu, where did you go?" Ling Qiao anxiously asked, "I thought something had happened to you at home and I didn't see you when you rushed back. Where are you?"

Shu Shu was very sorry, "Oh, I was outside with Little Xuan. I didn't hear her call, so I muted it."

"Shen Xiaoxuan, it's true. Public figures are running all over the place, where are you? I'll go get you."

"No need, we are safe now."

Shen Xiaoxuan snatched up ShuShu's phone and said, "Ling Qiao, no one came to pick me up when I came back. If it wasn't for ShuShu saving me, I wouldn't even know how long I'd be trapped in the airport. Go and find out who borrowed the car, such a big brand."

"Why are you asking Little Fatty about this? How could I care so much about it? Where are you guys?"

"We're in Leben Park."

"What are we doing there?"

"Looking for memories from when we were young. Let's not talk about that anymore. If you want to come quickly, then we're all tired."

"Mm, then wait for me."

After hanging up, Shen Xiaoxuan and Shu Shu walked around the park. The park wasn't big and no one managed it, but the residents here often came to the park to exercise. They heard that it wouldn't be long before it was reorganized, and they wondered what it would look like.

Ling Qiao led her home. He led the way, just like a teacher leading a student.

In the morning, he was so busy with meetings that he forgot to call her. It was afternoon when he remembered. He looked at his phone and saw that there was no call from ShuShu. Could it be that she had not received her electronic photo album and phone call yet? Flower?

He called her in bewilderment, but there was no answer three times in a row, and when he called again on his home phone and there was no answer, he lost his composure on the spot, dropped what he was doing, and rushed home.

When he returned home, the room was empty and fresh. The flowers and photo albums were placed on the sofa, one by one. by playback.

He was anxious and kept calling her. He even made Deng Zijun think of ways to find out where she was.

He lowered his voice and said, "I'm worried about you going out without turning your cell phone on." I can't bear to talk about her.

"I'm sorry, I forgot." Shu Shu lowered her head and changed the topic. "Have you eaten?"

"No, I've been looking for you this afternoon."

"I'll give it to you to eat next. Don't be angry."

Ling Qiao nodded helplessly. It was rare for her to ask him to cook something.

Ling Qiao rested for a moment, and Shu Shu brought the noodles over. He sat down and took a bite, which was a little light. Moreover, the noodles were a little sticky. But this, it tasted like home, he really liked it.

Actually, he really wasn't picky with food and was easy to raise. He was satisfied with just a bowl of noodles.

ShuShu was washing the dishes in the kitchen. She wanted to ask him about Osha, but the words wouldn't come out.

Suddenly, Ling Qiao hugged her as he felt something hot behind his back.

"Wife …" He hugged her from behind, she washed the dishes, he ate her tofu, and kissed her on the cheek, "Wife, promise me."

"I'm not, mm …" He swallowed the rest of the sentence, and Ling Qiao lowered his head to hold her mouth. First it was a violent invasion, then it was a gentle kiss.

The warmth melted into the corner of her mouth, and Shu-Shu felt her heart beat faster, her broad chest pressed against her back, fascinated by his wild kisses.

However, when the iron was hot, he pulled open her clothes and fiercely kissed her smooth and delicate shoulder. Only then did he bite out a purplish-red mark.

"Ling Qiao!" "Don't do that. I want to wash the dishes."

"Promise me. I want it." His magnetic voice whispered in her ear. Yinyi, he really wanted to have her. He couldn't figure out what was going on in her heart. He was afraid that she would suddenly disappear again.

Her hand rested on her slender waist. He liked her slim waist. It would be even better if he raised a little more meat. It would be much more comfortable to hold her.

The flank of her finger slid across her little finger. In her stomach, Shu Shu sucked in a breath of cold air, causing her to lose her composure. The stomach was tight.

"I don't …"

He didn't want her to have a chance to oppose him, so he lowered his head and sealed her lips once again.

No matter how much he kissed, it was still not enough. He considered himself to be a calm and collected person, at least he wouldn't be like so many rich kids, but now facing her, he really couldn't hold back.

Shu Shu bit her lip. How could she continue washing the dishes? She knew very well what he wanted to do.

Ling Qiao had gained much experience from eating tofu.

"Stop …"

Ling Qiao laughed in a low voice, the tip of his fingers still teasing her. Shu Shu felt a little weak, he hugged her waist, lifting her up as she unbuttoned her clothes with one hand.

Only then did Shu Shu awaken from her stupor. She pressed his hand down. "No!"

How could she stop when she said she didn't want him to?

"Give me a child." Ling Qiao said in a low voice.

Shu Shu was completely awake. She grabbed her clothes and struggled out of his embrace. Her back was facing him and she was on the verge of tears. "Ling Qiao, you're here again."

Ling Qiao was extremely upset. He thought that she would be very happy today.

But her face was not as happy and happy as he had expected, and he could not place her.

"Someone came by the house today, not the courier."

"Who?"

Shushu was silent for a moment, then zipped up his jeans and buttoned them.

Hearing Osha's name, Ling Qiao trembled. "She came to my house to look for me?"

Shu turned around. "She came looking for me."

"What did she tell you? "Don't believe her."

"Do you know what she said? Why not? Isn't she your friend? "

Ling Qiao did not know how to reply. In the end, Osha's ticking time bomb had still exploded.

Shu Shu smiled wryly, "Ling Qiao, just what happened? It's hard to not remember. Do you know why you didn't tell me exactly what you were hiding?" Two streams of tears flowed down his face.

Ling Qiao felt his heart break when she saw how she was crying, "Shu Shu, don't cry. Doctor Lin said that you shouldn't let your emotions fluctuate too much." "Yes, I have indeed been together with Osha for three years, and our relationship has never been made public. However, all of this happened before you. I also believe that none of those things happened before, but now that has happened, I cannot change it."

Shu then asked: "So we got married because of the contract? You don't really love me, do you? " She couldn't hide the words in her heart. She was still the same as before.

"Idiot, she was trying to provoke you. Yes, we were married because our grandfather had arranged for us to have a baby marriage, and I was very against it in the beginning, but it was because of Grandma's pressure that we agreed to marry. And you didn't want to either, because your mother needed money to change her kidney, so you had no choice but to agree. We fell in love after we were married. "

Shu Shu cried as she said, "Ling Qiao, I don't know who to trust because I don't even know. I have forgotten. Am I really me? " He who loses his self is very pitiful, like a snail without a house, who can only wait for death to come.

Ling Qiao held onto her face, "You only need to believe what you're feeling. Look at me!" He lifted her chin. "Do you love me now?"

Shu nodded. "Love."

Ling Qiao gave a knowing smile as she covered his thin lips without saying anything further.

At this moment, it was unknown who was more active. Shu Shu wrapped her arms around his narrow waist, tip-toed and kissed him.

Ling Qiao instantly lit up, and he was even more violent than before as he hugged and fiercely kissed her.

Inside the dark room, no lights were turned on. Ling Qiao and Shu Shu walked in, hugging and kissing. Ling Qiao threw her onto the bed. In the darkness, Shu Shu's white face became even more transparent as her eyes sparkled.

Ling Qiao's hand reached over and took hold of her fingers, gently rubbing them. He said softly, "Shu Shu, you are my wife, my only wife. I really love you very much." His fingers were entwined with hers. "Do you love me?"

"Love."

Ling Qiao could not help but lower his face, his affectionate lips kissing the palm of her hand. Her soft lips were moving in and out of her palm. Her whole body was trembling as if he had been electrocuted. He wanted to withdraw her hand, but Ling Qiao's hand had already spread to his arm.

Ling Qiao kissed passionately as his palm moved along his arm. Ling Qiao agilely lingered on her body, feeling a wave of heat attacking his.

ShuShu felt that all the emotions in her body had been activated by Ling Qiao.

Ling Qiao took another step forward and continuously bit at her earlobe. She hung her hand helplessly by his side, raising his head in an attempt to push him away. In the end, she could not bear it and waited for this moment.

After a moment of hesitation, his hands landed on his back and embraced him. Just that light touch was enough to turn Ling Qiao into a lion. The kisses were intense and urgent, and she was breathing heavily.

Ling Qiao called out her name with an expression on his face. His hand would occasionally climb up the cliff, and occasionally, he would descend, causing her to shiver. She felt happy, but it was very uncomfortable. The heat, the sparks on his breath.

While he was lost in his emotions, his clothes had already been quietly taken off, and Ling Qiao had become even more frenzied. Wherever his hand passed by, it was like a spark had ignited, burning her and him.

Ling Qiao's fierce kiss, the muddle. Shu Shu tried to sense him, but she could not find the exit. It was unbearable.

"Pain …" Having not been with Ling Qiao for such a long time, Shu Shu seemed somewhat stiff.

"It won't hurt much longer, believe me." Ling Qiao continued to kiss her like a ravenous lion demanding food.

Ling Qiao lightly kissed her as he flipped over, afraid that she would press down on her. "Darling, I love you."

No matter how many times he said it, it wouldn't be enough.