Song Wei suddenly felt ashamed.

Where is Qin Sen's private secrets that she wants to reveal?

She quickly explained, "No, no, I'm not that gossip."

Qin Sen, who curled his lips into a smile, said nothing, "..."

This made Song Wei feel even more embarrassed and ashamed, "Mr. Qin, I really don't gossip like that."

"I know." Qin Sen curled his lips and smiled, unable to guess what he was thinking.

Song Wei became even more nervous, and hurriedly explained:

"Mr. Qin, isn't your ex-wife still outside the villa? I just want her to hear the voice inside and see when it can stop. "

In the phone is an audio search by Song Wei.

The unbearable kind.

Men's voices, women's voices, sometimes high, sometimes low, but mostly women's voices.

Hearing this ambiguous voice, the two were more or less embarrassed and psychologically reflexive.

After all, we are all young men and women in their thirties.

Who doesn't have a normal physiological reaction?

Especially Qin Sen, who is in his prime.

Hearing this sound, the body begins to lose control of the brain.

The secretion of dopamine and endorphins in the body also began to surge.

Putting on new clothes, put on makeup, and dressed up a little bit, Song Wei's temperament has improved a lot.

At this moment, Qin Sen looked at her with deeper eyes.

Looking at her at this time, it more or less implies that a male is attracted by a female.

He admitted that she was actually very pretty.

But Qin Sen knew that this had nothing to do with love, nor did he like Song Wei.

Just instinctive, attracted to the opposite sex.

Before divorcing Su Jingxian, he was restrained and rational.

Even if he thinks other women are beautiful and attractive, but he sticks to the principle of loyalty in marriage, he will not have any thoughts, and will not look at other women other than Su Jingxian.

But now, he is divorced.

It is no longer necessary to stick to Su Jingxian's body and mind.

He has the right to look at Song Wei more.

After watching Song Wei for a while, he answered Song Wei's question a little later.

"It's okay, you can continue to play it for another 10 minutes before it ends, it's not too late."

what?

Play two more 10 minutes?

She has been playing this unbearable sound for half an hour.

I also think half an hour is a long time.

Because when Chen Yajun and Chen Yajun were not divorced before, Chen Yajun finished the work in a few minutes. Even when he was just married, Chen Yajun only persisted for 10 minutes at most.

Qin Sen's time... so long?

Almost an hour?

Can't help being a little shocked!

Song Wei stopped talking, and began to feel that she married a fake man before, and felt that Chen Yajun was extremely poor in all aspects.

Not only is his character poor, but his ability in that area is also quite poor.

At this time, it feels awkward to say anything.

So, Song Wei kept silent and let the voice on the phone continue.

Opening the curtains, and looking at Su Jingxian downstairs, after hearing this sound, she was so angry that she broke one flower branch after another.

Still not relieved, he broke off the branch and stomped his feet vigorously.

That look, exasperated.

Let Song Wei see it, and I feel really happy.

Who made this woman not know how to cherish Mr. Qin, insist on cheating, and keep doing it again and again?

Live it!

Song Wei's mind was on how to make Su Jingxian angry.

He kept pulling up the curtains to observe the movement downstairs.

He didn't notice Qin Sen's abnormal reaction behind him at all.

She wanted to make the acting more realistic, so she pressed the pause button on her phone and performed a voice performance herself.

"Asen, Asen, I like you so much!"

"Asen, Asen, you are the best!"

Isn't that how it's done in novels and movies?

That's what women call when they're happy, right?

Song Wei, who entered the play, just wanted to be the best actor, so that she could drive away Su Jingxian, this annoying dog skin plaster, from Mr. Qin's side as soon as possible.

That way, she won't have to work so hard to act with Mr. Qin all the time.

Voice acting, getting higher and higher.

The sound of "A Sen" made Qin Sen's heart feel unbearable like a cat scratching.

This woman usually doesn't look very good, she is just an ordinary and conservative divorced mother, she did not expect to have such a charming side.

When she came to this voice performance, she frowned slightly.

After concealer, there is no trace of chloasma on the fair face, which is emotional and affectionate.

As if really invested.

The red lips lifted slightly, then fell back slightly.

One piece at a time, full of sexy.

The style is not dusty.

With a sultry allure.

Qin Sen was a little overwhelmed.

Her gaze was withdrawn from Song Wei's lips.

I had to turn around and go to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

Song Wei, who was screaming a little parched, stretched out her hand to paw at her side, but missed Qin Sen's body.

Turning his head, Qin Sen just took a shower, changed into a set of pajamas and came out.

"Why did you take a shower?" she asked in a low voice.

Qin Sen didn't answer, "..."

It was impossible to tell her that he was a little overwhelmed and had to take a cold shower to calm himself down?

Song Wei asked again, "Half an hour has passed, shall we call it a day?"

Qin Sen pursed his lips and hummed.

It's time to end, too.

If the performance continues, Qin Sen is afraid that he will have to take a cold shower again.

Song Wei then let go of the curtain in her hand.

Walked from the window to the end of the bed, looked at Qin Sen, and said, "Mr. Qin, can I go back over the wall in your backyard? I have to go to Qiaoqiao's house to pick up the child. Xiao Heng will cry without me at night." .”

Besides, Qiaoqiao and Shanglu are newlyweds.

She can't let the child affect their married life.

Qin Sen answered irrelevantly, "When you and Chen Yajun are together, is it like this?"

"Ah, what?"

Song Wei realized belatedly that he was referring to the voice performance just now.

This...how should I answer?

Qin Sen frowned, "You and Chen Yajun are usually so passionate?"

Qin Sen didn't know why he asked such a question.

Thinking of her and Chen Yajun's married life being so rich and colorful, Qin Sen's brows tightened even more.

He didn't realize the discomfort in his heart.

"No." Song Wei hurriedly explained, "My life with Chen Yajun is very ordinary, and I'm not that careless."

This topic is really not suitable for further discussion.

The more we talked, the more nervous we became.

The more we talked, the more embarrassing and embarrassing we became.

All kinds of emotions surged up, and some dared not look Mr. Qin directly in the eyes.

Song Wei hurriedly changed the subject, "Mr. Qin, let me climb out of your backyard over the wall, I really have to pick up the child."

"..." Qin Sen didn't answer, he sent a message to Shang Lu and Qiao Qiao respectively.

When I looked up again, I was begging Song Wei again, "I just told Qiao Qiao to help take care of the child tonight. You may need to stay here tonight, and I will send you to work tomorrow morning. Su Jingxian will definitely watch the night .”

That annoying, troublesome woman won't let her go until she asks his forgiveness and returns to him.

Just in time, Qiaoqiao who received the message called, "Weiwei, Mr. Qin said that you have to spend the night with him tonight, so you can stay there with peace of mind. Xiaoheng and Panpan are both asleep, and you should also go early Go to sleep, good night."

"Hey……"

Beep, beep, beep.

Qiao Qiao hung up.

Song Wei muttered in her heart.

Why go to bed early, she still wants to climb over the wall and leave.

After hanging up the phone, Qiaoqiao pushed open a crack in the door to make sure that Panpan was indeed fast asleep, then closed the door and went back to her bedroom.

On the bed, Shanglu was half leaning and half lying next to the one-year-old Xiaoheng.

After a lot of effort, Xiao Heng was finally coaxed to sleep.

At this moment, Shang Lu crossed his hand and patted Xiao Heng's little shoulder lightly, hoping that the little guy could sleep more deeply.

Seeing this scene, Qiaoqiao thought about how Shanglu would be a baby daddy when they had a baby of their own.

He can be so patient with other people's children.

If it were his own flesh and blood, he must have more fatherly love, right?

As Shang Lu has such a sense of family responsibility and loves his daughter so much, he will definitely be a super dad.

"Xiao Heng fell asleep, take him to Panpan's room." Shang Lu said, and was about to take Xiao Heng away.

Qiaoqiao tiptoed over, quickly grabbed Shanglu's arm, and whispered, "Don't touch him, he finally fell asleep."

"You let Xiao Heng sleep on our bed?" Shang Lu frowned uncomfortably.

"Then how about waking him up and cuddling him for another two hours?"

"Then where do I sleep?"

"Sleeping bed, a two-meter bed, isn't it enough for you to sleep?"

"You let this little guy sleep in the middle?"

It's fine to sleep in their bed, but to separate him from her?

Shanglu was obviously unhappy.

Qiaoqiao climbed onto the bed, kissed him on the cheek, and comforted him, "Okay, it's just one night. It's not like helping Weiwei take care of the baby every day."

"..." Shang Luhei's face was sullen and he didn't speak.

Qiao Qiao kissed him on the cheek again, "Okay, okay, don't be angry. Weiwei will pick up the child tomorrow morning."

"Just a kiss?"

Shanglu held her slender waist.

Hugged in arms.

Let her lie on your lap.

"Do you know how many days you haven't favored me?"

"You have used the word favor?"

It's as if he was a concubine who was turned over by her, and she became the emperor who took the initiative instead.

Lying on his lap, with her fingertips on his Adam's apple, Qiaoqiao nodded lightly, "Did I neglect you that much?"

"What do you say?"

Shanglu frowned tightly.

His face was full of dissatisfaction.

Like a lonely and resentful woman in a deep boudoir, "You haven't made out with me for a week."

He is a hot-blooded man, and he didn't start meat until he was 32 years old.

Let him rest for a week.

How can this be tolerated?

The scorching body temperature of his whole body let Qiao Qiao know that it was not easy for him.

Get up quickly, turn over and sit on him.

She hooked his neck with her hands, went up to him, moved her sweet and soft lips, and kissed his sexy thin lips.

Half a minute later, she raised her head and smiled beautifully and sweetly, "I will satisfy you tonight."

Looking at the woman on her body.

The long hair winds in front of her body, making her palm-sized face even more heroic and charming.

Shanglu held her waist tighter and turned over to take the initiative.

Qiao Qiao reminded softly, "You can't stay on the bed. You will make too much noise in a while, and you will wake up Xiaoheng, and you will have to hug and coax him for a long time."

Xiao Heng woke up, not to mention intercourse, he couldn't even sleep normally.

She rolled over and got off the bed, hooked Shanglu's hand, "Go, let's go to the study."

The guest bedroom was put to sleep by Panpan.

Only the bed in the study room can be used by the couple.

Shanglu couldn't wait any longer, picked her up and carried her to the chaise longue by the window, "here."

The body is already burning with blood.

But Shanglu still put her on the chaise longue very gently and carefully.

He held her fair ankle and lifted it up gently.

"Would it be uncomfortable to lie here?"

"No." Qiao Qiao shook his head, his long hair swaying slightly.

Shang Lu leaned down, brushed away the broken hair in front of her, and kissed her...

When the wind and rain were about to come, clothes were scattered all over the chaise longue.

Layer upon layer intertwined.

In the chaos, Qiaoqiao had already closed her eyes, and was intoxicated by Shanglu's every move.

Under the action of external force, the soft chaise longue sank deeply.

Quickly bounced back down.

Qiao Qiao's white and smooth soles gripped the edge of the chaise longue and sunk deeply.

Under the night, these charming ankles are so beautiful.

Shanglu held it, lifted it up, and kissed it lightly, "Qiao Er, can you give me more time? Don't focus on work and friends, huh?"

Qiao Qiao opened his eyes, looking at Phytophthora's strong and sexy pectoral and abdominal muscles that are getting thinner and more powerful.

Then look at his excellent handsome face, and those eyes full of dissatisfaction.

This man is so perfect, he is simply a handsome man in a novel.

Such a handsome and beautiful man, if he had the status of a domineering boss, he would really be the perfect man that thousands of women dream of.

But such a perfect man is asking her for her attention and attention at this very moment.

She grabbed his thin waist and smiled, "Okay."

In the future, she needs to pay more attention to him, lest he even be jealous of her work and friends.

"Don't lie, huh?" He kissed her fair ankle again.

She closed her eyes and hummed.

I don't know if it's in response to his words, or because of physical and mental pleasure.

I really want to make some voices and release my inner happiness.

But at this moment, Qiao Qiao was afraid of waking Xiao Heng who was sleeping soundly on the bed, so she opened her eyes and looked sideways.

The little guy was lying in the middle of the big bed, a small ball.

So cute.

Suddenly, Qiaoqiao also wanted a child of her own.

But she is still taking traditional Chinese medicine, and they are still using condoms, so they can't have children so soon.

Shang Lu was dissatisfied with her focus on the little guy on the bed, so he turned her face over and punished her with a kiss, "Concentrate."

Qiao Qiao looked at the little guy on the bed again.

The cute little hands and feet suddenly moved and stretched.

Afraid of waking the little guy up, Qiao Qiao pushed Shanglu's chest, "Be gentle, Xiaoheng seems to be waking up."

……

After a few minutes, "Whoa whoa..."

Xiao Heng, who had already accepted the bed, suddenly woke up, crying loudly.

Qiao Qiao wanted to get up, but was held down by Shanglu.

"You get up first, the child is crying."

"Leave him alone, let's continue."

"No, Xiao Heng is crying, I'm a little awkward."

It was the first time to do this kind of thing in front of children.

Qiaoqiao had already restrained her psychological awkwardness once, if she listened to the crying of the child, she would not be able to concentrate on it at all.

She pushed Shanglu forcefully, hurriedly put on her clothes and belt, and went to hug Xiaoheng.

Shanglu fell down on the chaise longue in disappointment.

Seeing Qiao Qiao's mother's love overflowing, Xiao Heng hugged and cried non-stop to coax him.

With a gloomy face, he grabbed his phone and sent Qin Sen a WeChat message: Don't take up Song Wei's time at night next time.Even if he wanted to pick her up, he would also pick up the child together.

Qin Sen didn't sleep at all.

With the information of Phytolaca, he always replied in seconds.

Reply to him right away: What, Xiao Heng woke up in the middle of the night and interrupted your husband and wife from exercising?

Shanglu didn't answer directly: You can take Panpan and Xiaoheng to live with you at home, why bother us both?

Qin Sen: You have a daughter-in-law and you forgot your brother, right?

Shanglu: Brothers or daughter-in-law is more important?

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