It is not that Shang Zhongbo has never been young.

He knows very well that a man with a strong blood, even if he doesn't have love, still has a strong need in that regard.

Although his son has inherited his self-discipline and has always maintained his rationality and calmness among the thousands of flowers, he can't be allowed to be so rational all the time, right?

Shang Zhongbo wanted to roast Shanglu on the fire.

And Qiao Jia was chosen by him, the best fire.

Watching his son enter the bedroom, Shang Zhongbo hummed a little song happily.

Ah!

If one day is not broken, it will be two days.

If you don't break your body for two days, it will be a week.

If you don't break your body in a week, it will be a month...

Let's see how long this brat can last.

Phytophthora sleeping on the floor was not used to it, and his normal physiological needs were not relieved, so he basically did not fall asleep in the first half of the night.

In the past, he rejected any woman around him, no woman could get so close to him, and that strong feeling was not so obvious.

Even if there is, he will restrain himself.

But tonight, even though it was Qiao Jia’s bed, he slept on the floor, but the bedroom was so small and narrow that there was basically no place to put his feet on the floor, and Qiao Jia was only one meter away from him.

The whole room is filled with the faint body fragrance of Qiao Jia's body.

He restrained himself, thought about those things in the group, and even memorized the periodic table of chemical elements several times.

But Qiao Qiao's slender and fair waist popped into his mind from time to time.

Kill!

This had nothing to do with Qiao Qiao's beauty, it wasn't that she attracted him.

This is completely the most normal and primitive desire of a man.

Really unable to sleep, he sat up and leaned against the wall, and sent Qin Sen a WeChat message: The acquisition plan from Europe, send it here.

Qin Sen is his most capable assistant and shareholder partner. He is usually used to his work and rest upside down day and night, so this kind of WeChat sent in the middle of the night can usually be replied within 1 minute:

Third Master, you work in the middle of the night again?I only reported this European acquisition plan to you during the day, so I don’t need to post it in the middle of the night, right?

Shanglu said concisely: send it here.

After receiving the document, Phytophthora quickly plunged into it, and quickly threw away all the initial desires and desires.

No woman can disturb his mind!

Soon, he was so absorbed that he forgot that he was in a shabby rental house, and he also forgot about Qiao Qiao beside him.

A midsummer night is quiet and beautiful.

It was just a low sobbing sound that suddenly broke the silence.

By the light of the mobile phone, Shanglu found Qiaoqiao sobbing softly in his sleep.

She was sobbing a little, her shoulders were shaking.

"Are you okay?" Shang Lu looked at Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao is still dreaming.

I dreamed of the year my parents divorced.

Dad doesn't want her, and mom doesn't want her either.

She hugged her mother's leg, crying and begging her to take her away.

My mother said cruelly: How can I remarry with such a fool like you?

She was pushed away hard by her mother.

That year, that was only four years old.

At the age of just remembering things, many memories are blurred.

Only the scene of being abandoned by parents is like a thorn piercing into the heart, piercing and deep-rooted.

"Qiao Qiao, are you okay?" Seeing that she was still sobbing, Shanglu patted her shoulder lightly.

she wakes up.

The painful dream seemed to have just happened.

But Shanglu's voice reminded her that she was dreaming again.

"Sorry." She wiped her tears, "Did it disturb your sleep?"

"Is there something on your mind?" Shang Lu frowned.

People who can wake up crying in their dreams must have something on their minds.

Qiao Qiao calmed down, not wanting others to see her cowardly side.

She pretended to be calm, "It's okay, I just had a nightmare, I'm really sorry for disturbing your sleep."

Shanglu was still a little worried, "Is it really all right?"

"It's okay." Qiao Qiao pretended to be calm, "Hurry up and sleep."

Shanglu: "I still need to watch something, you go to bed first."

Qiaoqiao: "You haven't slept all this time?"

Shang Lu lied, "Didn't you say that if you go bankrupt, you have to look like a bankrupt? I just found a new job. I need to be more familiar with the business."

Who knows, he has not been released and relieved for 32 years because of the most basic physiological needs of men.

The more restrained and suppressed, the stronger it is.

Suddenly, he was in the same room with a woman.

And this woman is not annoying to him at all.

He was really sleepless.

"Oh." Qiao Qiao didn't stop her, "Then don't be too late."

"Ah."

In the morning, Shang Zhongbo prepared a sumptuous breakfast.

Seeing that Shang Lu looked a bit tired and haggard, obviously he didn't sleep well last night, Shang Zhongbo handed him the soy milk and asked deliberately:

"Shanglu, how did you sleep last night?"

Shang Lu and Shang Zhongbo looked at each other.

Shang Zhongbo smiled meaningfully.

And he frowned slightly, "It's okay, if you're not here, maybe I can sleep better."

"Uncle Shang just came here for a day." Qiao Qiao gently pushed his arm, "You let Uncle Shang stay for a few more days."

Suddenly realizing that she yelled wrongly again, she hurriedly changed her words, "Dad, I'm sorry, I haven't gotten used to it yet."

Shang Zhongbo smiled, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll get used to it a few times."

Qiaoqiao said again, "Dad, the new house I bought will be handed over in a few days. After the decoration is completed, you can move in with us. You have a bad waist, so stop farming in the countryside."

"Ah!" Shang Zhongbo sighed, "I'm a bad old man, how can I live with you young people, it will be in your eyes."

"Dad, I mean it."

She has never experienced family affection since she was a child.

During that trip to the Tibetan area, Shang Zhongbo shared life and death with her, supported each other along the way, and treated her like a relative.

She has long regarded Shang Zhongbo as a relative.

Asking Shang Zhongbo to move in with them, she wasn't just saying it superficially, it was purely from the bottom of her heart.

But Qiao Qiao knew that many elderly people from rural areas were afraid of causing trouble to their children, so she found another reason:

"Dad, let's talk about it. When the new house is being renovated, Shanglu and I don't have time. You can help me keep an eye on the construction site."

"It's a clear water room, unfurnished?"

"Well, Qingshui room."

"That's fine, I know carpentry, and I can help."

"Really?!" Qiao Qiao was pleasantly surprised, "Dad, you know how to work as a carpenter. Carpentry is hard work, right? Dad, you are really not easy."

Shanglu ate his breakfast quietly, whispering to himself: There are many things that are not simple about him.

The two husbands and daughters-in-law chatted more and more, and they had a breakfast time, so they decided to decorate the new house.

Phytolacca, who was eating breakfast next to him, couldn't join in at all.

He was like an outsider.

Qiao Qiao glanced at him inadvertently, and always felt that his movements of eating breakfast were too elegant, as elegant as a wealthy family in a TV series.

She and Shang Zhongbo chatted while eating, and the action of swallowing a boiled egg in three or two bites was in stark contrast to Shang Lu's elegance.

But she still didn't slow down.

Accustomed to being swift and resolute in everything, she drank the soy milk in two or three gulps, got up, picked up her bag, took out 2000 yuan in cash and put it on the table.

"Dad, there is a small shop selling vegetables and meat downstairs. You can buy vegetables and cook by yourself at noon. I'm going to work first."

"Qiao'er, you don't need to give me money, I have money."

"It's okay, you take it."

After Qiao Qiao left, Shang Zhongbo picked up a stack of cash and counted it, "2000, this is the first time someone has honored me so sincerely."

Shang Lu knew Shang Zhongbo's heavy mood.

It's like he received a transfer of 2000 yuan from Qiaoqiao yesterday, asking him to take it for emergency.

But he didn't want to admit it, "Are you short of money?"

"I have no shortage." Shang Zhongbo said, "You should be clear that for people like us, the people around you are either out for your money and power, or for your social status. Which one is sincere? As for you, if you really want to go bankrupt, try it? It’s fine if you don’t want to be overthrown by everyone, how can you find someone like Qiao Qiao who doesn’t despise you for going bankrupt, and even puts out all his savings to support you?”

Shanglu could not refute.

Shang Zhongbo said earnestly, "Do you think dad is really just anxious to have a grandson and force you to get married?"

"..." Shang Lu listened.

Shang Zhongbo also said, "Those wealthy daughters, if you just pull them out, they will be more suitable for you than Qiao Qiao, but they may not be sincere to you."

"..."

"Dad wants you to have someone who shares weal and woe by your side, so that you can experience the warmth in the world."

"..."

"This person is none other than Qiao'er."

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