The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

When Rong Luo woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day. The sun quietly entered the room, and the strong light made him subconsciously raise his hands to cover his eyes.

"Hiss—" The pain all over his body made Rong Luo's mind go blank for a moment, and then memories of certain indescribable scenes swept over him overwhelmingly.

Rong Luo was sweet and shy at the same time, but Sister Qiao was just... too much!

Rong Luo had watched unknown movies and various popular sciences. He licked his dry lips, a shy look appeared on his cheeks, and murmured, sighing in his heart, Sister Qiao's strength is really Very strong...

After moving, a trickle of water slowly flowed out. Rong Luo was shocked and ashamed, and reflexively hugged the quilt. He was going to give birth to Sister Qiao's child, so he couldn't waste it.

When he thought about having a daughter as beautiful as Sister Qiao in the future, Rong Luo couldn't help but look forward to it.

For half an hour, Rong Luo stiffened his aching body. The flowing stream winded to the end, and the soles of his feet were dyed white. Rong Luo's head was like a chimney, with smoke rings layer after layer floating on his head, dissipating, and supporting him. With his waist covered in bruises, he slowly entered the bathroom...

Rong Luo went downstairs to the living room. There was a note on the table, which said: There is ready-made seafood porridge in the refrigerator. You can eat it by heating it in the microwave. I'm going to the company.

He studied the cold note thoroughly and read it over and over a dozen times. Rong Luo pursed his lips and smiled slightly, just like the unique and delicate flower in the ice and snow, so beautiful and stunning. It makes people unable to take their eyes away.

His heart was full of sweetness, Sister Qiao was so considerate, but... the destructive power was so shocking that he couldn't even lift his spirits. He heated up the porridge and ate half a bowl. Hesitatingly, he still chose to make a phone call.

Xi Qiaoyin was at work when her phone vibrated. She glanced at the incoming call on the screen and remembered the wild kitten waving its newly grown paws and scratching her back yesterday, and couldn't help laughing.

"Ah Rong, what's wrong?" Xi Qiaoyin has become her man. He is still somewhat patient. Recalling the experience last night, he can't help but sigh. The young man is energetic and strong. He was stimulated by her to stay awake. Little did he know that the young man was so energetic and strong. She did it on purpose. Rong Luo was dumbfounded because he was so naughty and strong, so he was tossed over and over and eaten clean...

"Sister Qiao, I...I miss you. When will you come back?" Rong Luo lay on the clean and tidy bedside, turning over and over in his mind, thinking a lot, and hesitatingly, he held back a few words. Character.

"Where do you miss me?" President Xi Qiao Yin Ba got up and spoke like a ruffian.

Xiaojiu replied seriously, "I've thought about everything, eh~ so greasy~"

Xi Qiaoyin's face hardened, he grabbed the orange cat in his arms and kneaded it into various shapes. He didn't let go until Xiao Jiu was so hairless.

Xiaojiu: You don’t follow martial ethics!

His hair was almost bald, so he ran away while Xi Qiaoyin wasn't paying attention.

Shen Qiuyu happened to come in and jammed Xiaojiu's neck. Xiaojiu: Ouch! I advise you to backhand, mouse tail juice!

"Where are you going, Xiaojiu~"

Holding the neck of fate, Xiao Jiu struggled helplessly, laughing to death, it was all in vain, Xiao Jiu cursed and vomited fragrance...

Shen Qiuyu looked at the orange cat waving its limbs enthusiastically. Well, it must like me. It is Qiaoqiao's cat, which means Qiaoqiao also likes me~

Shen Qiuyu loves houses and crows, and he likes this orange cat very much. He also bought various cat litter, cat climbing frames, cat beds, and imported cat food. He made sure that Xiaojiu could eat well, use it well, and sleep well.

Xiaojiu: For the sake of your knowledge, I won’t care if you offend me...

The hand holding Xiao Jiu suddenly froze. Shen Qiuyu knew that there would be others around Qiaoqiao, but he didn't expect that this moment would come so quickly, so fast that he could only force himself to accept it.

Filled with jealousy, Shen Qiuyu made a rare unexpected move. He walked over, hugged Xi Qiaoyin from behind, rubbed her neck, smelled the familiar and close scent of Xi Qiaoyin, and murmured in a low voice. "Who is Qiaoqiao calling?"

Rong Luo's expression on the other end of the phone changed slightly, and he squeezed the phone tightly in his hand. As both men, he didn't know that the man with Sister Qiao deliberately made a sound, as if to declare his status.

"I think, I'm young and beautiful. Don't Sister Qiao like it?" Rong Luo praised himself shamelessly, huh, that man is just like that. Compared with him, he is definitely not as handsome as him. But he could see that Secretary Shen couldn't let go, and it would definitely not be as refreshing as his delicious and tender fresh dishes.

Xi Qiaoyin was a little surprised. Shen Qiuyu was not talkative, and he also showed possessiveness?

Shen Qiuyu said that his wife was about to be robbed, so how could he remain calm? He wished he could hide her so that no one could see his wife.

Xi Qiaoyin didn't feel like a Shura field at all. She was a scumbag. She held Shen Qiuyu in one arm and comforted Rong Luo, "I like it, I like Ah Rong's initiative..."

Rong Luo: "..." How could Sister Qiao say such a thing in front of that old man, Secretary Shen!

"Sister Qiao~" Rong Luo shouted shyly and angrily, deliberately suppressing his voice. The originally hoarse voice was like a little hook, which was particularly attractive.

Shen Qiuyu's handsome face suddenly turned dark, and the dark color in his pupils almost overflowed.

However, Xi Qiaoyin ignored him and didn't hang up until the two of them talked some more.

Xi Qiaoyin could already feel the sour taste. Shen Qiuyu felt so full of jealousy that he felt so stiff that his forehead was firmly pressed against her shoulder. She moved him slightly, but Shen Qiuyu remained motionless like a stubborn donkey. .

Xi Qiao smiled angrily. It was quite childish for this stubborn donkey to express dissatisfaction. She directly dominated the wall and pinned him to the glass wall. With some skill, she bit his red lips. Pressed up.

"No~"

Shen Qiuyu was kissed several times in succession. Where could Shen Qiuyu still have his temper? His red lips were moist and shiny, and he had already softened up and collapsed in Xi Qiaoyin's arms.

"Ayu, don't worry, I will have you with me for a long time in the future..." Xi Qiaoyin squeezed his palm. She was quite satisfied with Shen Qiuyu. She knew that Shen Qiuyu was worried about forgetting him with a new person and made a promise.

Shen Qiuyu's whole body trembled, and his eyes were filled with ecstasy. He felt uneasy, especially after becoming Xi Qiaoyin's person. He was afraid that everything would be in vain. After Xi Qiaoyin had someone else, he felt even more frightened. , afraid of being abandoned.

Xi Qiaoyin didn't explain too much. He could wait until Mu Ye started to cause trouble.

Of course, she would not leave any clues, or the child, as long as she wanted him, she had done something to prevent him from having children.

She wanted to see how much sincere love Mu Ye's Bai Yueguang still had for him without her innocence, and how much sincere love she still had for him. Would she still be sadistic? Can they still support each other and go on?

Shen Qiuyu's biggest wish is to stay with Xi Qiaoyin forever and give her a child. No matter whether it is a boy or a daughter, they should look like Qiaoqiao, so that he will love Qiaoqiao even more.

He originally thought that he would be an outhouse, but he didn't expect Qiaoqiao to approve of him. Qiaoqiao must like him, and Shen Qiuyu suddenly felt happy.

Shen Qiuyu doesn't have so many demands. Qiaoqiao has someone else, so he is jealous. As long as Qiaoqiao has a very, very small place for him in her heart...

He asks really, not much...