Longting bieyuan.
The outdoor sun is hot and the indoor atmosphere is hot.
Xi Muyan patted the man's sweat on his back and said impatiently, "hurry down. You're going to crush me to death."
Sweat along the man's deep side face all the way to the chin, and then drip on the woman's white neck, the man chuckled, buried in her neck, voice slightly dumb, "words, you're killing the donkey!"
Xi Muyan's delicate little face raised a bit of ridicule, sneer repeatedly, impolitely said, "you know, someone volunteered to be a donkey."
Man speechless, turn over and down, and then beat her to pick up, go to the bathroom.
Twenty minutes later.
Xi Muyan dried his hair, threw a big wave behind him, looked up at the time, "I'm going to pick up big baby, first use your car, tomorrow you send someone to my apartment to drive back."
Mo came to the South and hugged her slender waist. His chin rubbed against her neck socket. "I'll pick it up. You'll have a rest. I'll have dinner with my son tonight and then go away, eh?"
"Nanlinmo, you'd better not let big baby hear this sentence. I think you know better than me how much he hates you now."
Just as Nanlin Mo knows her, she also knows how to poke his pain and how to pinch him.
Sure enough, Nanlin did not speak.
Pick up the wristband from the bedside table and go downstairs without saying a word.
Xi Muyan looks at himself in the mirror without any expression. His cheek is flushed, and the blush after passion at the corner of his eyes has not subsided
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School gate.
Xi Jingqian and several boys walked out with shoulder to shoulder. They didn't know what topic they were talking about, and a few children laughed.
Nanlin Mo crushed the cigarette in his hand on the garbage can and then threw it away.
"Jingqian!"
Xi Jingqian turned his head to look at this side, south facing Mo was very clear to see, that was originally full of smiling face son, after seeing him, instantly changed.
Jing Qian, as if he didn't know him, turned his head and continued to laugh with his friends.
South facing Mo step forward, block in front of a few people, soft voice, call again, "Jing Qian."
Several children have seen Mo in the south, and Jing Qian said goodbye to each other.
Jing Qian copied his pockets with both hands, looked down at his shoe tips, and asked in a stuffy voice, "how can it be you? My mommy, why don't you come and pick me up
South facing Mo Zhui Mou looked at has been eight years old, a head to his chest boy, light way, "your mother has something, let me pick you up first."
Jing Qian suddenly raised his head, small mouth tightly pursed into a line.
Nanlin Mo saw hostility in the eyes of an eight year old child. At the same time, the hostility was piercing, the eyes were burning, and the pain in the heart pit was blunt.
"No, my mom doesn't come to pick me up. I can go back by myself." Jing Qian suddenly looks like a little hedgehog, coldly says.
Finish saying, Jing Qian turns around.
Nanlin Mo thinks he is really looking for abuse.
Knowing that his son didn't like him, he had to come to find stimulation.
Nanlin Mo turned his head and took a look at his big Cherokee which was not far away. He laughed and shook his head, and strode to catch up with the children in front.
"What would you like to eat tonight? I'll make it for you. "
“……”
"Barbecue on the weekend, together?"
“……”
"Recently, I imported a new game machine. I'll bring it to you tomorrow..."
Jing Qian, with a cold face, interrupted him impatiently, "are you finished? Either don't follow me or follow me and don't talk
Nanlin Mo lived more than 30 years old, or for the first time by a child choked speechless.
"His eyes are modest, with a smile, so small darling?"
Jing Qian slanted to the beginning, took a look at him and went on.
Nanlin Mo followed up again and asked, "do you hate me so much? When you were a child, you obviously liked me very much. Every time you meet, you want me to hold it and carry it on my back. Do you want to carry it now? "
Jing Qian small mouth pursed more tightly, the small hand that copied in trouser pocket also clenched tightly.
He looked at the road ahead, and then lowered his eyelashes. From the perspective of Mo in the south, he could just see his thick long eyelashes.
Long eyelashes like cicada wings tremble and shake, I don't know what I'm thinking.
I can't help feeling sorry when I come to the south.
Just two months ago, Jing Qian and his relationship was very harmonious. When they met, they called out one by one, and they usually went to live with him for a few days.
But from that time, when he was interrogated by Muqiao, Jing Qian was beside him. He witnessed the whole process and heard all his answers.
From that day on, the child's attitude to him has plummeted.
Don't take the initiative to talk to him, even he asked him to answer, all the words add up to ten fingers can count.A big one a small walk in the hot sun on the road.
Jing Qian quietly touched all the pockets on his body, and then shrunk his eyebrows.
I don't have a dime on me!
The sun was burning on his body, which made his already uncomfortable mood more irritable. His eyes slipped into the corner of his eyes and glanced at the man with his head down.
Just in the south, Mo's mind drifts away. When he thinks about things, suddenly, the rest of the light from the corner of his eyes flashes.
Wait for him to react to come over, look up, Jing Qian that kid already ran out five meters.
He wiped the sweat on his forehead, the tip of his tongue reached the back teeth, and his lips curled up in an arc. He said with hate and love, "good boy!"
Then, on the steamer road of Youbai, a man in a suit and a child in a school uniform and a red scarf are running side by side.
Jing Qian bit his teeth and tried his best to get rid of him, but he always caught up with him easily.
More than ten minutes later, Jingqian took the lead to stop, holding his knees in both hands and panting.
In this midday weather, not to mention running, people will sweat when they are standing in the same place. The two people who have been running for more than ten minutes are just like being pulled out of the water.
Beads of sweat, big as peas, slid down his small face, which was beginning to show his outline, and hit Youbai road bit by bit.
The school uniform on the body has been soaked, he gave a fierce glance at the long and long legs of the man beside him, and then looked at his small legs, and then clenched his teeth in chagrin!
A minute later, Jing Qian straightened up, his hair was wet with sweat, and the bangs on his forehead were wiped to one side. His breath had not yet been evenly breathed, and the fierce chamber of Xiaoyue was still surging.
Suddenly, the phone ring broke the silence between the two people.
South Mo took out the mobile phone, looking at the caller ID, Ying Mei lock up, did not immediately connect.
And Jing Qian took the opportunity to take a glance, when he saw the name on the screen, the original expressionless face suddenly became vicious, like a very angry, frequent outbreak of a little lion.
"Your woman is looking for you, don't follow me, and don't pester my mommy again!"