[Heirs] Whose female partner is not pretty

Outside the episode, green willows and peach blossoms, blowing the south bank of the green river

Marriage is the end of love.

This statement is true, but if it is placed on some people, then the tomb is probably about to be collapsed by two people.

For example, Rachel Liu and her, Difficult Love.

([-]) "I'm going to break your tendons"...

On a certain day of a certain year and a certain month (at one o'clock in the morning), the night is as cold as water, um, boiled water.

Under the soft incandescent light in the study, Rachel sighed deeply at the plan draft of the new season on the computer screen. Did those people grow up eating steamed buns? Surprised.

Rubbing her tired eyes, Rachel stretched out her arms, leaned back on the chair idly, and stretched long.

Really, it was so late before I knew it. Thinking about it, the days of long nights and lonely lights are really hard.

But fortunately, I am not.

Thinking of the man in the next room who had already fallen asleep and went to drink tea and play chess with Zhou Gong and his old man, Rachel couldn't help but smile on his face.

Happy smile?

Oh, of course not!

I work so hard to earn money to support my family, why can a certain one go to bed early and wake up late like a pig?

If he hadn't procrastinated during the day to delay his time to look at the case, why would he have stayed up all night until his eyes were red like a rabbit.

Thinking of all these things, Rachel tiptoed out of the study.

After tidying up, he gently tiptoed into the bedroom, aimed at the large protrusion in the soft and fluffy quilt, and slammed it——

"Why are you still sleeping? It's nine o'clock! Isn't there an early meeting!"

"Huh?" The sleepy-eyed man mumbled, but didn't listen.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up", Rachel yelled and shook the shoulder of a sleepy one.

"Mm, um—" One of them, which was shaken awake, calmed down and narrowed its eyes slightly, "What time is it?" The voice was rustling and hoarse, especially sexy.

Rachel Liu here doesn't care if that guy is sexy or not, she pretended to be anxious and screamed, "It's nine o'clock, why are you still asleep!"

"Ah?!" After being dazed for two seconds, the person on the bed jumped off the bed neatly, and then there was a ping-pong sound of washing face and bag closing the door...

Rachel Liu leaned against the window with her hands folded and looked at her yard indifferently. Two minutes later, a beam of bright car lights flashed in the garage, and a silver sports car sped out.

Rachel smiled, but didn't move when she saw the car going away.

Ten minutes later, that very familiar silvery white streak came into view against the night.

Twelve minutes later, the door opened, and there was a crackling sound of bags and shoes being thrown.

Thirteen minutes later, there was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.

13 minutes and 20 seconds, accompanied by the sound of knocking on the door——

"Liu Rachel, I'm going to break your tendons and hamstrings!"

Vigorous and lively, the corners of Rachel's mouth rose, and a smile appeared on her face again.

Well, yes.

Again, an evil smile.

(two)

It is still a busy pedestrian street at noon on a certain day at the end of a certain year.

The 2-year-old beautiful loli is holding her father in her left hand and her mother in her right hand. The boy is handsome and the girl is charming. The family of three is very eye-catching.

This picture should have been warm, peaceful, loving, and happy...

However, everything ended in the sudden stop of Lori's little friend——

"Mom, give me a hug." She opened her two small arms towards Rachel, her big eyes staring straight at the person in front of her, as if she would never give up if she didn't hug her.

Liu Rachel looked at her daughter indifferently, and said lightly, "This is a pedestrian street, no hugs are allowed, only walk!" ", "Mama, we are good friends", he continued to plead, with tears rolling in his eyes, as if he would shed tears in the blink of an eye.

The woman ignored it and didn't look at it.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm", the little girl simply pretended to cry——

"Female, youyou between women, friendship, earlier than Mama, the fire in the morning sandwich, the ham slices are thinner"

While she was weeping softly on one side, the two on the other side looked at each other tacitly.

So, the man who had been watching the "friendship between women" squatted down and was level with his daughter.

He glanced at her calmly, and then slowly coaxed: "First, why are you crying?"

"Second, why are you crying so sadly?"

"Third, if there is anything that cannot be discussed, you must cry."

"Fourth, so why are you crying?"

The soft voice seemed to seduce and hypnotize, and the bombarding questions made the little girl unable to react for a while.

Is dad asking me?But I haven't thought about the first question yet!

What is the second question?

The last one, still asking why are you crying?

……

Think and think, think and think, but always can't remember everything.

Then, little Lolita stood where she was, her eyes blinking and thinking seriously, and there was still a teardrop hanging on her eyelashes, which was crystal clear.

And then, the crying sound disappeared.

Then, then, and then, when meeting such a father and mother, of course there is no other!