"Ah, ah, Mr. Lin, you go slowly, wait..." Gao Qingshuo shouted anxiously, and chased him out without even having time to change his clothes.

Liu Qinqin came out of the room, and when he passed Gao Bo's bedroom, seeing that the door was open, he couldn't help but take a look inside.

Gao Bo also happened to be walking out, and the two met face to face.

"Aaah...Auntie..." Gao Bo was taken aback, his mouth trembled, and he spoke incoherently.Before he finished shouting, he covered his mouth and stared at Liu Qinqin with his big eyes, looking nervous and guilty.

"Just now, what happened?" Liu Qinqin glanced into his room and asked.

"Lin... Jia Hua...he, he..." Gao Bo stuttered and vaguely said, Liu Qinqin couldn't understand his words after all.

"Squeak..." The door opened again, and Gao Qingshuo came back.

"Dad!" Gao Bo called out in shock.

Gao Qingshuo glanced at Gao Bo, then glanced at Liu Qinqin again, with obvious tiredness on his face, "It's nothing, everyone, go back and rest quickly."

"Then what happened to Mr. Lin just now?" Liu Qinqin couldn't help interjecting and asked. When she asked this question, she glanced at Gao Bo.

"It's okay." Gao Qingshuo waved his hand, "Gao Bo, go to sleep, don't think about it."

"Yeah!" Gao Bo nodded in confusion, turned and went back to the room.

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Gao Qingshuo and Liu Qinqin returned to their bedroom. As soon as the door was closed, Gao Qingshuo couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"What's the matter?" Liu Qinqin lay down on the bed, reached out and touched the head of his youngest son Gao Zhuo.

"The child said that he sleeps in bed, so he is going to go home and sleep." Gao Qingshuo sighed, took out a pack of cigarettes from the desk drawer, and shook it in his hand.

"Impossible!" Liu Qinqin glanced at the half pack of cigarettes, and resisted not having a fit, "Why didn't you say it earlier? I don't think that's the reason. Besides, you didn't see his face and head. Huh? Could it be Xiaobo..."

"..." Gao Qingshuo held a cigarette in one hand, lowered his head, frowning deeply, his eyes lost in thought.

"Oh, I'm asking you, Lao Gao!" Liu Qinqin raised his voice dissatisfied.

"Gao Bo has been timid since he was a child, how could he... Oh, forget it, let's not talk about it. Go to sleep, let's talk about it tomorrow!" Gao Qingshuo put the unlit cigarette in his hand under his nose and smelled it, Then reluctantly put it back into the cigarette case, got up and turned off the bedside lamp, got into bed and fell asleep.

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It was already very late at night, Gao Bo was not sleeping soundly, half awake, and when he closed his eyes, his mind was full of tiring and tiring images.

He got up from the bed, walked around the room barefoot, and then gently opened the door to go to the bathroom.

After urinating, he went to the sink again and turned on the tap to wash his hands. The back of his right hand felt sore.He lowered his eyes and saw that it was already bruised and purple.This is the mark left after hitting Lin Jiahua with that fist.

Then, he couldn't help but think of the despicable thing that Lin Jiahua did to him in his mind.

Lin Jiahua is a pervert!How could he do such a dirty thing?He is not a girl, how can he just kiss her?

Besides, even if it's a girl, you can't just close the door and kiss casually, right?What about this man's shame?What about this man's morality?What about the quality of this person's self-cultivation?After reading the books for so many years, has the "be polite, self-respect and self-love..." taught by the teacher every day since kindergarten have all gone into the dog's stomach?

Gao Bo raised his head and looked at his face in the mirror. Does he look like a girl?Although, he has to admit that he is indeed frail and tender, but as long as his eyes are not blind, anyone with an online IQ can tell that he is a man?

Alas, he was actually to blame for being careless.In the afternoon, when Lin Jiahua said that he would come to his house for dinner and agreed to stay here to sleep, he became suspicious, but he didn't think about it.

Thinking about it now, Lin Jiahua, this pervert, turned out to be planning for this!That being the case, the punch and hair pulled out tonight are nothing.

Gao Bo turned off the faucet, shook off the drops of water on his hands and went back to his bedroom, turned off the light and went to sleep, and secretly vowed in his heart that he would stay away from Lin Jiahua, a pervert.

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In the early morning of the second day, in a bedroom on the second floor of the Lin family's small villa, the interior was completely covered by thick curtains.Not long after, the door was pushed open without warning.

A tall and slender figure moved in silently, and soon 'floated' to the side of the big bed in the center of the room.

There was a man lying on the big bed, his head covered by the quilt, and one of his exposed feet was wrapped in socks while the other was bare.

"Wow..." The quilt was pulled up by the person next to the bed, and Zhang Ai's usually neutral voice, which was hardly feminine and sweet, came out, "Jiahua, get up."

Lin Jiahua moved her long and thick eyelashes a few times, rolled her eyelids, moved her half-squat body, and said in a strong nasal voice, "What are you doing?"

"Where did you go last night?" Zhang Ai looked Lin Jiahua up and down.

Lin Jiahua took a taxi back home last night, and happened to be bumped into by Zhang Ai.Zhang Ai naturally wanted to ask him what happened, but Lin Jiahua was in such a bad mood, so he didn't explain much, just said nothing, and turned his head upstairs.

No, it was only early in the morning, Zhang Ai couldn't lie down anymore, and ran directly into Lin Jiahua's room.

Lin Jiahua sat up from the bed with a grunt, raised his hand and scratched the messy hair on his head, the bruise on his cheek was quite shocking.

There is something called 'decadence' happening all over Lin Jiahua's body.

"Are you..." Zhang Ai thought for a moment, "Break in love?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lin Jiahua's face was embarrassed, and he immediately refuted.

"That is, you got beaten up for flirting with others?" Zhang Ai asked again.

"How could I be molesting others?" Lin Jiahua was a little annoyed.

Zhang Ai nodded clearly, it seemed that he was right.Lin Jiahua's current state is similar to what she imagined before.Her son, Lin Jiahua, was probably broken in love.

Her own son naturally knew his personality very well.Lin Jiahua has been like this since he was a child, he will not be easily addicted to one thing, but once he likes it, he will naturally come directly, absolutely unambiguous, entangled, entangled and depressed.

I just don't know whose little girl my son likes.She has a very hot temper. Look at her son's handsome face.Zhang Ai felt distressed and curious, and really wanted to see what this little man who seduced and entangled her son looked like.

"Then, does she like you?" Zhang Ai asked.

Lin Jiahua raised his eyelids, glanced at his mother, and said confidently, "Of course."

"..." Zhang Ai felt depressed for a while, thinking to himself, this silly son, can he beat you up so badly if he likes you?So stupid, I don't know who followed?

"Then why did they beat you?" Zhang Ai continued to ask.

"I..." Lin Jiahua was at a loss for words, and after talking for a long time, he finally said, "Anyway, he just likes me, otherwise why would he sleep in the same bed with me?"

"Boom..." There was a muffled thunderclap in Zhang Ai's world, and her always pale face instantly surpassed the snow-white walls in Lin Jiahua's room.

Lin Jiahua lifted the quilt and got out of bed, caught a glimpse of his mother's expression, and panicked, "Where are you going? We just slept and didn't do anything!"

"Oh..." Zhang Ai raised his hand to touch his heart.

Lin Jiahua turned to go to the bathroom, and Zhang Ai followed, "Jiahua, Mom has something to say."

"What?" Lin Jiahua splashed cold water on his face with both hands, and asked while splashing.

"When it comes to chasing after your little girlfriend, you can't be too hasty. You have to proceed step by step. If you scare her away, you'll just... hum." Zhang Ai's tall and thin figure stood at the door of the bathroom.

Lin Jiahua paused, he untied the crumpled shirt and stuffed it into Zhang Ai's arms, "Well, I got it. Mom, wash this for me. Oh, yes, there are also pants, I'll take it off to you now."

While talking, Lin Jiahua's strong and beautiful upper body was bare, and she was about to take off her belt in front of his mother.

"Damn you, take it off if you have the ability, take it off!" Zhang Ai stared, slapped Lin Jiahua on the forehead, and cursed, "Will you forget who wiped the shit for you when you are naked?"

"Forgot." Lin Jiahua stepped into the bathroom and closed the bathroom door.

Zhang Ai frowned, took Lin Jiahua's dirty clothes downstairs and threw them into the washing machine.I felt vaguely concerned that Jiahua's physical and psychological maturity were clearly not on the same level.

If you just leave it alone, it will be a disaster, and sooner or later something will happen.It seems that she has to think of a way to save those innocent and ignorant 'little girls'.

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Obviously on the list, but why not increase the income?Am I on a fake list? ? ?God...

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