What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 27 The Cheating Husband Becomes a "Rival in Love" 06
"Look at He Liyao, he is really a scumbag!"

Fu Che, who was so choked that he ran into the room to take refuge, spat lightly. His wife would not help in the kitchen when she was pregnant, and ran into the kitchen on her own initiative when she got home.

[Well, scumbag. ]
"However, He Liyao was pretty handsome before," Fu Qiao stared at the photo frame on the desk, rubbed his chin with his fingertips, and praised sincerely.

The photo frame contained He Liyao's junior high school graduation photo. More than ten years ago, the photography skills were not very good, and the picture quality was blurry, but rows of students' eyebrows and eyes could be vaguely seen.

Among the students wearing blue and white school uniforms, He Liyao, standing in the middle of the last row, stands out. With his straight back and proud proportions, even if it is blurred, it is difficult to conceal the aura of a top student in his body.

Shao Xun developed late, even after graduating from junior high school, he was still a little radish. Standing in front of He Liyao, he was a whole lot worse than He Liyao.

"So they hooked up so early..." Fu Shu secretly marveled, how old were they at this time? In an era when the Internet was not very developed, they actually knew about bdsm?Or did you discover your attributes later?

[Maybe it's just a good relationship...]
It seems normal for little boys to stick together.

"I don't think it's possible for Shao Xun to be in the middle of the penultimate row no matter how tall he is."

Fu Sherlock Holmes is online.

[Why? ] Watson 1973 followed closely.

"In order to make the school line up look good, each row starts from the middle and decreases on both sides. It is impossible for Shao Xun to stand in the middle and form a wavy line with a huge gap in the middle."

"And look at the two of them holding hands underneath." Fu Che put it on the photo frame with a "snap", feeling annoyed for something.

The solid wood photo frame was thrown heavily on the table, and the edges were a little falling apart. The glass and the wooden board behind were cracked, revealing the white paper that was folded squarely inside.

Fu Shu took out the paper and quickly unfolded it in front of his eyes.

It was actually a love letter, signed by Shao Xun.Fu Qiao was afraid that He Liyao would come in suddenly, so he could only browse briefly.

According to the date of inscription, the time was shortly before He Liyao's college entrance examination. According to the content, it should be that He's mother locked He Liyao up at that time, and Shao Xun wrote a letter to express his lovesickness.

[At this time, Shao Xun quite liked He Liyao. It wasn't He Liyao's wishful thinking, it was just that Shao Xun was tired of it. ]
"Is this your focus?" Fu Shu said angrily.

[No...otherwise? ]
Fu Che didn't answer, but had a bold idea in his mind.The more Fu Che thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and in a moment of anger, he clenched his hands into fists and slammed the table heavily.

He's mother had known for a long time that He Liyao's orientation was wrong. She even knew about Shao Xun's existence. So she still mentioned that her son was going on blind dates. Maybe...she was also involved in the fraudulent marriage.

But this is just speculation, Fu Qiao forced himself to calm down and comforted himself, Mother He cared most about He Liyao, as long as he made He Liyao miserable in the end, the revenge would be considered revenge.

Fu Shen took a photo of the love letter, put the letter back intact, restored the photo frame and arranged it, and sat on the bed quietly thinking about the next plan.

"Son, today we have your favorite spicy chicken. You should eat more of it," He's mother smiled and pushed the plate of red spicy chicken in front of He Liyao.

On the dining table are sumptuous six dishes and one soup, spicy chicken, boiled fish fillet, mao xuewang, mapo tofu, spicy squid silk and tomato egg soup.

They all have one thing in common: red.

Including the bowl of tomato and egg soup with only a few bits of yellow.

Both He Liyao and He's mother like spicy food, so naturally they buried their heads in eating happily, and didn't care about Fu Che who couldn't eat spicy food.

"Look, I'm transparent." Fu Qiao stuffed a tomato into his mouth resentfully, furious.

1973, which usually talks a lot, didn't dare to speak out. Although it was an emotionless system, it also knew at this time:

Mother He did indeed go too far, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Let's not talk about whether Mother He knows whether Fu Che can eat spicy food, even if Fu Che can't, she has to take into account that she is pregnant and cook something light.

The spicy smell wafting across the table simply didn't pay attention to the pregnant woman Fu Che.

"I'm done eating," Fu Qiao put down the bowl and chopsticks, expressionless.

This may be the least meal she has eaten since she came to this world, except for those breakfasts that were canceled because she stayed in bed.

He Liyao was still picking fish bones, before he put down his chopsticks, he turned to her and asked, "Would you like to eat any more?"

He remembered that she ate more than that.

The words of Fu Chen's refusal did not leave his throat, and Lu heard He's mother come out to smooth things over, "Ningmei, if she doesn't eat it, she can't eat it. Nowadays, pregnant women eat less and more often."

???

She is so kind?
Mother He spat out the bones in her mouth and said in a strange tone: "Pregnant women nowadays are precious."

Fu Qiao's face, which had been improving for the better, slowly turned dark again: She just said why Mother He was so kind all of a sudden, did she dare to restrain her desires first?
Mother He picked up a piece of fish meat from the gill area and put it into He Liyao's bowl. Then she recalled, "It's not like when I was pregnant with you. Not only did I take care of all the work at home, but I also had to go out to earn money." Money is needed to support the family, and your damn dad is unreliable. I’m just thankful that I can have a meal when I come back.”

[bad language**. ]1973 suddenly appeared, followed by two symbols.

Fu You was implicated. Qiao: I want to swear, but she can't, she can't even say *.

Do you still want her to eat [-] or [-] bowls of spicy food on the table?And who is the disgusting person in and out of the words?
And 24's filial husband He Liyao is as quiet as a chicken.

Fu Che: Scumbag!
...

After returning from He's mother, the relationship between Fu Qiao and He Liyao changed. This time it was not He Liyao's unilateral indifference to He Liyao, but Fu Qiao's indifference to He Liyao.

During the cold war between the two, He Liyao went on a business trip again, and Fu Che was able to find time to deal with Shao Xun.

Xun: Are you there?
Fs: in.

The next second after Shao Xun sent the message, he received a reply from Fu Che, and his mood suddenly became excited, and then Shao Xun asked her cautiously.

Xun: Are you free tonight?Can we meet?
Fs: I'm free, see you at the old place at eight o'clock in the evening.

Their old place is the room Fu Che helped Shao Xun go to.

Fu Che had nothing to do with that room, but Shao Xun couldn't help it. He always felt that it was their treasured place, and even said that it was more enjoyable there than in other places.

Fu Shen didn't know whether it was better than other places, but she knew that it was very convenient to go to that hotel, so she always let Shao Xun come.

After getting the date news, Shao Xun hugged his phone and jumped around. He had been left out in the cold these past few days and thought about various possibilities. He even thought about Fu Shen's relationship with He Liyao.

If it weren't for his confidence in his long-term protection work, Shao Xun would have been crying no matter where he was hiding.

"Qu Ningmei."

As soon as Fu Kai opened the door, he heard Shao Xun sitting naked on the bed calling her, and he barely covered the important parts with the hotel pillow in his arms.

"Why are you so excited?" At the usual pace, they would have to wait a while before they could take off their clothes.

She looked at the temperature of the air conditioner again and lowered her eyes at him, "Isn't it too cold?"

22 degrees and shirtless, quite capable.

"Fortunately, it's not cold." Shao Xun put the pillow aside, knelt down in front of Fu Che, and waited with sincerity, his eyes flashed with anticipation: She didn't care about me before, but now she likes me more and more Me?
Fu Shen didn't give any more advice and got down to business.

After some cooking, the sky turned from gray to monotonous black, with a few stars still shining.

Fu Kai opened the curtains, sat by the window and watched Shao Xun clean up.

Shao Xun keeps fit, but enough is enough.There are only well-arranged four-pack abs and thin muscles on the arms.

The red marks on his back and buttocks hadn't completely faded, and the pink strip marks were very clear under the sufficient light. Fu Qiao suddenly remembered the trace of blood that flowed from his wrist just now.

"Does your wrist hurt?"

Shao Xun played a little tricky this time, and secretly replaced the hemp rope with a metal bracelet and anklet, which could easily draw a red mark.

"host…"

"Huh?" Fu Qiao frowned at him, he seemed to have forgotten the rules?

Shao Xun quickly changed his words: "It doesn't hurt."

There should be a distinction between the bed and the bed. No matter what the relationship is on the bed, there can only be strangers under the bed. This is what they agreed on the second time.

Knowing that he had done something wrong, Shao Xun didn't dare to say anything, so he lay quietly on the bed, applying ointment on his fingertips.Probe down.

The room was quiet in the early morning, only the opening and closing of the lid of the ointment bottle in Shao Xun's hand sounded from time to time.

"1973, show me the progress of the index."

[Good performer. ]
【Shao Xun: 74%】

【He Liyao: 0%】

It grew so much at once...

"I want to talk to you about our relationship, we..."

Shao Xun paused, rubbed his fingers casually on the quilt, buried his head in the quilt, and eagerly interrupted Fu Che, "Is our relationship good?"

Is it okay for a married woman to be with her mistress?Fu Qiao's serious face showed signs of collapse.

"I think we should separate first." Fu Qiao sat up from the chair, with his back to Shao Xun, the glass of the window reflected her upward lips, and Shao Xun behind her.

"You know, I'm a man with a husband."

Shao Xun looked over from his angle. The woman slowly lowered her head, her long straight black hair spread over her shoulders, her long skirt hugging her graceful figure, and her figure was thin.

"But I don't mind."

(End of this chapter)