Girlfriend is Fierce and Cute, Please Respect Yourself

The most important thing now is to keep Xia Tong steady, don't let her think about messing around, Xia Tong's father is the same, pretending to get a document, how can I get it now?

After that, another two or three minutes passed before Xiatong's father finally came down the stairs.

It was impossible for him to think that Xia Tong and I were so courageous, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to the flush on Xia Tong's face, but he still cared about our cleaning.

"That's right! How long have you been here?"

"More than half an hour..."

"That also worked for more than half an hour?"

"Ah."

"Are you tired?"

"It's not tiring to work with a man and a woman. Can you walk quickly after you get your things? It's in the way here!"

Xia Tong said as she walked over and pushed her dad's back, wishing she could drive him out immediately.

Why do I know very well that the action just now must have turned on a certain switch on Xia Tong's body, and now I am not satisfied with the status quo, thinking about doing other things with me after her father leaves.

But Xia Tong's father didn't follow Xia Tong's wishes, turned around and went straight to the kitchen.

"There's no hurry! Let me drink some water... You guys should come and drink some too, you must be thirsty after working so long."

Xia Tong's father poured three glasses of boiled water in a row, but before he had time to drink it, he gave two of them to me and Xia Tong.

Then I must be flattered, I threw the rag casually, and took it with both hands respectfully.

"Thank you uncle..."

"It's impolite! Call me 'Dad'! "

Xia Tong glared at me viciously, then gulped down the water, but her dad and I pretended not to hear it, and now calling dad and me to make him feel uncomfortable is not good for anyone.

"Then I'm leaving first, you guys clean up well, remember to inform me before you go to Singapore."

"I know! I know! Can you hurry up?"

Xia Tong's face was full of impatience, but her father still pretended not to see it, walked a little away, then pulled me to him with a smile and whispered something to me.

"Remember to notify me on your phone when Xiaotong falls asleep!"

"???"

"Okay, then I'm leaving, you guys clean up well..."

"Goodbye, uncle~~"

I'm not a fool, it's definitely unrealistic to let Xia Tong fall asleep naturally at this point in time, and falling asleep unnaturally means...

"Didn't I tell you to call me Dad? What did he tell you?"

"It's nothing! Just tell me to be honest when I go out, and don't steal the forbidden fruit with you."

He made up another reason to perfunctory Xia Tong, and at the same time tightly clenched the water glass in his hand behind him.

Xia Tong's father kept saying that she was thirsty, but she poured three glasses of water and it was delivered to us first, and she didn't drink it at all. It should be self-evident what the problem is.

It is a tradition for co-authors to prescribe medicine in their home. I "misunderstood" Xia Tong before. How can I blame the lower beam when the upper beam is not straight?

"Hey! He can only talk about it verbally. Aren't we just missing the last step? How can we control us?"

"Hush!!! You're going to die, what are you talking about outside?"

I said that just now to dispel Xia Tong's worries, nothing was exposed, but Xia Tong said it this way, there are too many things exposed between the lines.

What if there are cameras in this living room?So I didn't explode in place?

"What are you afraid of? Are you still afraid that my house has a camera? Don't worry! Don't I know if my house has a camera?"

"I'm afraid you don't know. Anyway, it's better not to talk about this kind of thing outside. It's not guaranteed."

I suddenly regretted that I did that kind of thing with Xia Tong just now, it was courting death!

"Think about it, most of the time there is no man at home in your house, and now it is empty, so is it reasonable to have a camera for surveillance?"

"Oh, how come? What are you worrying about here?"

"Anyway, you don't need to say such things outside..."

Shaking his head and continuing to clean the living room, he kept staring at Xia Tong from the corner of his eye, and then watched her go from full of energy to listless, and finally sat on the sofa with a tired expression.

"Ye Xi, how are you?"

"What? Are you tired?"

"Well, no matter how bad you are, I want to sleep~~"

"Then you can just lean on the sofa and rest for a while. I'll leave after I finish wiping this side, or I'll leave this part alone."

Turning around, he threw the pillow all over Xia Tong's body, and the blanket beside him seemed to be prepared in advance, everything seemed so natural.

"Then hurry up..."

After Xia Tong finished speaking, she closed her eyes in a daze, and her breathing became even after ten seconds. God knows what medicine her father gave her? !

black heart and conscience

"Xia Tong?"

He patted Xia Tong on the shoulder tentatively. Maybe my voice was too low or my movements were too slight. Xia Tong lay motionless on the sofa, which made me a little more courageous.

"Xia Tong!"

"..."

"Really fell asleep~~"

After raising her voice, she came to such a conclusion, and then took out her mobile phone to send a text message to her father.

About half a minute later, I heard the sound of the door being opened. It was a lie to say that I was leaving. Xiatong's father must have been waiting at the door!

"Little pupil?"

"Don't worry! I can't hear you anymore, but what should I do next?"

I never expected that Xia Tong's father would drug Xia Tong, but I really can't figure out what the drug has to do with the easing of the relationship between mother and daughter.

Could it be that this is the legendary drug, the type that loses memory after waking up after drinking?

"Follow me……"

Xia Tong's father didn't say much, walked to the sofa and hugged Xia Tong, and I could only silently follow behind him, walking all the way to a room on the second floor that I had never entered before.

"Come to help, the key is in my pocket."

"Oh……"

Bite the bullet and go to find Xia Tong's father's pocket. When he touched his body through the clothes, his whole heart trembled. The pressure was hard to explain in words.

Afterwards, when I opened the door, I thought I was nervous and made mistakes several times. The keyhole was clearly in front of me, but I couldn't insert it no matter what.

In the end, I finally entered the door, and what I saw in front of me was a messy room, with scattered photos, photo frames and all kinds of little things that didn’t make any sense. storehouse.

"Will this ease the relationship between Xia Tong and her mother?"

"It should be... The conflict between the two of them is not so irreconcilable. I drove them out last night. I don't believe that they are all hard-hearted."

As Xia Tong's father said, his eyes scanned the photos one by one, and I could understand what he wanted to do.

To create such an atmosphere now is nothing more than to rely on memories to make them reconcile, so most of the photos I picked were taken by Xia Tong and her mother together. I have read all the memories of Xia Tong and her mother over the years, but I am not optimistic.

"Can this work?"

"I don't know, but I have to try."

"What about Xia Tong's mother?"

Now Xia Tong is here, but it is only one of the protagonists.

These two people are "stubborn donkeys", and it would be impractical to rely on words to persuade them. Is Xia Tong's father planning to give Xia Tong's mother a drug next time?Otherwise, I really can't think of why her mother should cooperate!

"there……"

"there?!"

Following the direction of Xia Tong's father's finger, I watched him walk to the bed, and when the quilt was pulled back, Xia Tong's mother was sleeping on the bed.

I fuck? !

Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!what do i see

Isn't Xia Tong's father joking about her reputation?

Originally, I could help Xia Tong cover it up, so as not to make his situation too ugly, but now that everyone is fascinated, and Xia Tong's father's crimes can be determined as soon as he wakes up.

It was hard to improve the relationship with Xia Tong, and now that this happened out of nowhere, Xia Tong might not even dare to drink the water he handed me after that, just like I do to Xia Tong now.

"Lu Qing and I came earlier than you, and we have been hiding under the mountain..."

"Then when will they wake up?"

The protagonist's problem is solved, and the aftermath has nothing to do with me. Xia Tong's father can solve it best by himself. If he can't solve it, he can't take up the current time. The biggest problem right now is how to let them face each other.

Like it or not, but when they are really locked together, they have no choice.

"Two or three hours... I didn't take much medicine, so I should wake up soon. At that time, they don't have mobile phones on them, and they can't get out. If they don't talk, are they suffocating?"

"No wonder it's a non-peaceful way~~"

I sighed softly. When I came here, I was still thinking crazily, what is the "non-peaceful way" that Xia Tong's father said.

Now that the question has been answered, I can understand it but don't advocate it, because it is a double-edged sword, otherwise Xia Tong's father's expression would not be so ugly.

"I don't want to use this method either, but if I hadn't been forced into a hurry, how could I have come up with such a bad idea? You saw it when you came in just now. It looks like a home without a home, and the person is not dead, but the living room is overstocked." A layer of ashes!"

"That's right...then how do we know what's going on here? Is there a camera?"

Subconsciously looking up, Xia Tong's father reached out and pointed me in a direction after hearing this.

"Here, it's hidden inside the chandelier! It's impossible for them to know that they just installed it last night. Once the situation eases later, we can come over and open the door."

"Then Xia Tong will kill me the first time she comes out, right?"

Smiling helplessly, I feel a little melancholy. Strictly speaking, I am in the same situation as Xiatong's father. It will be difficult for both of us, but Xiatong's father's expression is obviously more decisive than mine.