Nouveau riche love story

Regarding Shang Jiujiu's taste, Shang Xiaochen also became a father for three years before he realized that he should correct it.

If Jiujiu liked Chen Jing'an, who was standing in the sun wearing a white coat, tidied up neatly, and even raised his hands and feet with a bright and elegant head, then he would have nothing to say, after all, he really couldn't resist when he was young. I bowed down under the suit pants of the guy with a human face and a beast heart.

But what the hell is Chen Jingan now?I haven't seen him for many years, but he still remembers his appearance at that time. Looking at it now, he has lost all energy, and he is dressed like that again. Feeling his conscience, he said that it is really nothing to see!

He walked back with the girl in his arms, thought for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason, unless it was really because of blood relatives, no matter what, he contributed something to Jiujiu.

It is said that the daughter is the little lover of the father in the previous life. Could it be that Jiujiu has no more love for him in the previous life?

That's not right, he is also her father, why haven't she heard her say that she will marry him when she grows up?

The person who had been thinking hard for a long time, glanced at the girl who was holding the little pink pig that was snare just now, and couldn't help but ask.

"Jiujiu, tell Dad, why do you like Uncle Chen?"

The little girl pinched her own mouth with her hands: "Grandma said, little girls can have secrets at home~"

Shang Xiaochen secretly groaned in his heart, originally this girl was the closest to him, but now she is in the family, although it is easier for him, but it may not be all good.

He hurriedly pretended to be hurt, and said pitifully: "Secrets can be shared with those closest to me~, does Jiu Jiu stop loving Dad after having grandparents?"

Seeing that he was about to cry, the little girl hurried over and kissed him on the cheek: "Wuuuu, don't cry, Daddy, Jiujiu loves Daddy the most."

"Would Jiujiu share this secret with Dad?" Shang Xiaochen chased after the victory and asked.

The little girl nodded again and again: "Actually, it's because Dad saw that Uncle Chen is different from others, his eyes lit up~"

Shang Xiaochen rubbed his face, his face turned red, he wanted to hide, and he also wanted to take out his mobile phone to look in the mirror, it shouldn't be so, this is wrong, he was so calm just now, he just saw Zhang Song and the others Time is no different.But the girls in his family are the most honest, and they won't lie about such things.

"However, Dad's eyes are bright. What does it have to do with your liking him?"

"I saw my grandfather's eyes brighten when he looked at Uncle Gu Tan. Grandma said, this is what makes my father-in-law look at his son-in-law, and the more he looks at him, the more he likes him. So, is Dad going to marry me to Chen Dada? I just want Grandpa to give my second uncle to Gu Tan." Like Uncle Tan?"

Shang Xiaochen couldn't hold back, and rolled his eyes in front of his daughter.

This doll is only over three years old, can she draw inferences like this?

"You are not allowed to say such things at home, be careful that your second uncle hits you!"

The little girl pouted: "No way ~ Uncle Er loves me the most~"

really……

Shang Xiaochen sighed, and said again: "You can't go home and tell your grandparents about this matter. The bright eyes of people don't necessarily depend on the son-in-law. Don't you see that grandpa and grandma's eyes are also bright?"

Shang Jiujiu thought about it for a while, and found that it was indeed the case, so the curious baby asked: "Grandpa loves grandma very much, does dad also love Chen Dada?"

Shang Xiaochen stood in the shade, but it looked like dried fish that had been exposed to the sun for three days.

"do not love!"

"If you don't love, why do your eyes shine?"

"The little rabbit's eyes will light up when he sees carrots."

"Wow, does dad want to eat Chen Dada?"

Shang Xiaochen froze on the spot, wailing in his heart: This unlucky girl, I will take you out today!

"In short, Jiujiu is not allowed to tell anyone about meeting Uncle Chen today."

The little girl hugged the pig and protested: "Why?"

"No why!"

"Then when will we come to play with Chen Da again, dad, he is so cute~"

……

It's my own, I can't throw it away, it's my own, I can't throw it away, in the afternoon, Shang Xiaochen recited these two sentences silently, as if they were quick-acting heart-saving pills, and finally managed to go home.

The red liquid was poured into the glass, shining beautifully.

In an open room in a certain community, the person who was shaking the red wine didn't make any side dishes, just cut a few slices of sausage.

He shook the contents of the glass, if only the upper body was shortened, maybe this person looked like an elegant gentleman.

Move your eyes down his body, and you can see the wine bottles all over the floor.

There are cans of beer, green glass bottles of old Beijing Erguotou, black bottles of dark beer and expensive wine bottles.

There is a complete range of white beer and red wine, and there are wines of all prices. The room is filled with a strong alcohol smell, and no one knows how long he has been drinking.

Living alone, even if I drank to death in this room, the body rotted and stinks without anyone knowing.

The owner of the wine laughed at himself, and drank the last glass of red wine, taking away his last trace of clarity.

Half of him was lying on the sofa, and half of his body fell into a deep sleep on the cold floor. The room was very quiet. There was a clock hanging on the wall, and it stopped working because the battery hadn't been changed all the year round.

It's like a static picture, no one speaks, there is no sound, the curtains are tightly drawn, and no light can come in, as if this is a corner left by the world and forgotten, there is no time, There is no life or death, just a beating heart and nothing else.

……

He hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time, whether it's because of alcohol or something else, and now he finally fell into a deep sleep.

Wine is really a good thing, it can take people back to the time when you are most nostalgic and happiest.

There used to be two people in this house.

He had a dream, as if he had returned to that winter, winter is good!Winter is a season where you can hug each other for warmth.

Even if two people take off their clothes and stack them together, it is not as comfortable to wear a thick cotton coat alone.

However, the two people who took off their clothes would naturally not just lie down. He dreamed of the time when he was entangled with that person in this small room a few years ago.

On this small sofa, because the sofa is too small, you have to stick to it carefully, but also because of the small space, it is more intimate.

They prefer to be on the bed, which is more than two meters wide and always rolls open.

The simple dark sheets rubbed against the honey-colored skin, and a passionate roll was better than wine for a good night's sleep.