[ABO] What should I do if my old Gong suspects cheating

My surname is Tan, I have a first name, and my name is Tan Feng.

Stop calling me buddy, thanks.

Mo Dakong is a dog who shows affection in front of me all day long. I have only seen his wife, and she is seven months pregnant.

Very happy, I admit.

I'm not jealous okay? !

My mother just wanted to beat him up, Mo Dakong, a dog, knows how to show affection.

Xiuxiuxiu!

Show your grandma a leg!

Tell me that his wife is pregnant with twins, this is so beautiful for him, have you ever seen that kind of peacock with its screen open?

He's the one.

Turn on the screen to show off at that moment, the kind that will reveal a bald butt when you turn around.

How dare you mention it to me? !

I also handed him a pack of cigarettes and asked him to smoke. I also calmed down by the way. After all, his child has not yet been born, so it is not good for me to call him in the hospital.

What do you think the dog said?

Told me he was about to be a father of two and couldn't smoke anymore.

He also said that I was single and didn't understand the troubles of being a father, and advised me to find an Omega quickly.

I'm so fucking hot tempered.

I was so angry that I directly crushed the cigarette case, this dog, I must kick his ass into four pieces today, I will make him a peacock!

Your daughter-in-law has a big belly, who are you showing off to!

After the fight, although I felt better, it was my regret that I didn't beat him to the hospital.

I'm even more angry when I talk about being hospitalized!

Mo Dakong is such an idiot, it's fine to show his affection in front of my eyes.

I learned it in Teme, and I also know that I posted on the forum.

If you post a post, post it, send me a dick!

I turned on my phone and went to that forum, and it almost blew me away, show love, show love, pull me out to make a comparison!

Who the hell hired an old man to take care of him in the hospital!

fuck!

What do those people who still want to go on a blind date with my post think! ?

I don’t know how to think that I have so many tastes!

I really...

I walked and watched with my mobile phone, and the more I looked at it, the angrier I became.

I bumped into someone without paying attention, and heard a lot of paper falling in an instant.

"Hey--!"

I quickly took my head out of the phone.

The sky is full of white paper flying everywhere.

A girl in a baggy coat was sitting on the ground rubbing her shoulders, surrounded by scattered white papers.

She looks very thin, and my muscles probably gave her a hard time.

I put my phone away and reached out to her, "Are you okay? I'm sorry."

The girl grabbed my hand and stood up. I saw that her face was quite pale, and her eye circles were still a little dark, but her fingers seemed to be very strong.

"It's okay..." She rubbed her head, she seemed to be a little dizzy, I was startled when I saw this, thinking that I was concussed by someone, right?

I thought I was a very responsible man, so I hurried over to take a closer look at her, and said, "Are you okay? How about I take you to the hospital for a checkup? Don't worry, I won't run away. road."

She shook her head, feeling that she was about to fall down in the next moment, and then suddenly woke up, "Oh, my painting!"

I quickly lowered my head to help her pick up the pile of white paper, only to find that there were many paintings on it, which had not been colored yet. They were all two men. what story.

"Awesome, it turned out to be a painter." I picked up the white papers, arranged them and returned them to her. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that some of them had drifted to the road. "Wait, there are still a few more."

After she took the white paper, I turned around and walked towards the middle of the road, when I heard her voice behind me, "Don't go! It's dangerous! I don't want it anymore!"

I waved my hand with my back to her, it's all trivial.

I quickly went to the middle of the road to pick up the few pieces of paper, and jumped away as soon as I got up.

A car brushes past my coat.

The horn kept ringing.

I stuffed the papers into my coat and ran back to the girl.

She seemed to be startled by me, and quickly grabbed me to look up and down, "Are you okay?!"

I laughed, and I said, "Look at my body, I'm fine. I used to be stabbed and hospitalized without taking it seriously."

After I finished speaking, I took out the pieces of paper and returned them to her. There were some black marks on the paper. I reached out and rubbed it, but I didn't rub it off. I was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I stained your works It doesn't matter, isn't it expensive?"

I don't have any culture, so I don't understand these things very well.

She put a few sheets of paper together with the stack of papers, shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's not worth much anyway, and...no one will read it."

I was quite puzzled, and I said, "I think it's pretty good-looking, don't the current artists make money by just drawing two random strokes?"

She smiled and said, "The works painted by famous masters are only valuable. For a little painter like me, no one will see what he draws."

I don’t like to hear these words anymore, I said: “Masters used to be small painters, you will definitely become a master in the future, hey, are you hungry, I see you are shaking when you stand, Did you not eat? I’ll take you to have a meal, and I’ll pay you for knocking you down.”

I saw that she was still a little hesitant, and I thought that if I had a daughter, I wouldn't worry about her going out to eat alone with a smug old man, and I said, "Although I'm not a good person, I definitely won't do anything harmful. If you don't worry about it, I'll pay you some money."

She was amused by the incoherent words, she was cute when she smiled, why are good girls so sentimental all day long.

"Let's go, then invite me!" She hugged the stack of paintings in her arms tightly.

I stretched out my hand and said, "Come on, let me hold it for you, it's so dirty, my clothes just aren't clean either."

She shook her head, and then seemed to remember something, "By the way, I think your body proportions and muscle lines are very beautiful. Can you be a model for me? I want to draw a picture."

"Hey, how can I still be a model?" This is quite new, she nodded.

I said, "That's good, any time is fine, you have the final say, ah yes, my name is Tan Feng."

She seemed very happy, "Then we have agreed, my name is Qiu Zhiqing."

"Educated youth?"

"It's green, it's one of them."

"Oh oh oh."

"Pfft! Oh what!"

"It sounds good."

……

At that time, I didn't think that this would be my daughter-in-law in the future.