After the divorce, he was entangled by the little wolf dog

On the other side, with a click of the handle, the door of Qiao's house opened. Mrs. Qiao raised her head suddenly, and saw that the person who came was lowered in disappointment, pretending to be stabbing the cross-stitch on her hand.

Her husband Qiao Jiansheng hasn't come back yet, but her son Qiao Zhuo has come back, and she still has to wait.

"A Zhuo, you said it's so late, why hasn't your father come back yet?"

"Mom, it's only 05:30." This is the off-duty time of Qiao Jiansheng's company, even if he flies, he can't get home now.

"A Zhuo, should I call your father and ask him what dish he wants to eat today?"

"casual."

Qiao Zhuo repeated the same answer as yesterday, because her mother didn't care what he said, she was just checking whether Qiao Jiansheng had returned, and whether Qiao Jiansheng had gone out to find a man.

When there is no one at home, she will check with the embroidery thread, the green radish on the flower stand, and the teapot on the table. Only when Qiao Jiansheng comes back will she return to normal.

She wouldn't be like this if it wasn't for the day a man showed some unsightly videos to her mother.He won't hate every beautiful man, and he won't hate homosexuals so much that he won't be able to confess his sexuality.

Coincidentally, the man who came to see Mrs. Qiao that day had the same hairstyle as Qiao Zhuo, so when Qiao Zhuo came home, she took a pair of scissors and plucked Qiao Zhuo's hair like crazy, cutting it deep. Gully high.

Qiao Zhuo had no choice but to shave his head. He really wanted to say that his current haircut is a natural choice for gays, but he knew that his mother couldn't afford such a joke, so he just came back from school every Friday to accompany his mother.

His mother was sitting on the sofa doing cross-stitch, and he was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. Qiao Jiansheng sent a WeChat message saying that he was going out for a social meeting, and he would come back later, so he could prepare some hangover soup for him.

The last sentence reassured Mrs. Qiao, because Qiao Jiansheng would return home to drink her hangover soup.

The mother and son sat in the living room and waited, only one of them was full of expectations.

When Qiao Jiansheng came back, the jade mountain was really falling. Mrs. Qiao helped her husband back to the bedroom and fed him soup with a small spoon.

As for Qiao Zhuo, he picked up the cell phone that his father left on the living room carpet.

Qiao Jiansheng's mobile phone password is his wife's birthday, but it was just changed a few days ago. Qiao Zhuo skillfully opened WeChat, and then switched accounts.

Assistant Liang:

[Mr. Qiao, the venue has been arranged. He doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, and it takes no effort to get drunk. See you tomorrow night. 】

【Positioning】

It was obvious what they were planning, and Qiao Zhuo was no stranger to the word "Assistant Liang". In Qiao Jiansheng's derailment, this Assistant Liang contributed a lot.

Qiao Zhuo wrote down the address, threw the phone back on the carpet, and only noticed when she got up that her mother was not embroidering "Happiness" at all. Every stitch on the embroidered cloth was black, and there was no family carnival in the sample picture.

Liang Chong acted as the driver, with Fu Huizhou and Qiao Jiansheng in the back seat.

In the confined space, the smell of second-hand smoke made Fu Huizhou sick to his stomach. After he declined the cigarette offered by Qiao Jiansheng, Qiao Jiansheng thoughtfully opened the car window and extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

Strangers who have only met him once can perceive how much he hates smoking, but Liang Chong cannot.

He hasn't been home for two days. He lives in the small dormitory assigned by the company. He occasionally receives a few messages of concern from Liang Chong, but at the end he always reminds him, don't forget the party with Mr. Qiao, it's very important , pay attention to dress.

But what good is it to pay attention to how you dress?The busy work and the divorce made him physically and mentally exhausted, and his eyes were black and blue.

Life has always followed the plan and can't keep up with the changes. For example, when Qiao Jiansheng saw his son at the entrance of the hotel, he felt that the plan for tonight seemed to be adjusted from the easy mode to the hard mode.

"Ah Zhuo, why are you here?"

"I was let go by a friend." Qiao Zhuo said casually, not bothering to raise his eyelids.

He is like an ordinary male college student, wearing a black baseball cap, sweater trousers, trendy sneakers, and a schoolbag on his right shoulder. He looks like he just came from school to have dinner with his classmates, but he was released as a pigeon, which makes people have to believe it.

He has sharp eyebrows, a straight nose, and is taller than the three men present. Standing on the steps and looking down, the shadow cast by the brim of his baseball cap is extremely oppressive.

At least that's what Qiao Jiansheng thought. Qiao Zhuo's scrutiny made him feel guilty.

"It just so happens that we are also having dinner with friends, let's eat together!" Qiao Jiansheng pretended to be natural.

His son has his own ideas, and he doesn't believe that Qiao Zhuo can endure their boring business conversation after eating enough.Let Qiao Zhuo come, let's discuss business first, and when he returns home from boredom, he can go to his wife's place as a witness.

"Xiao Fu, my son is majoring in tourism, and I just let him listen to it, it's all about experience."

Qiao Zhuo's major was a last resort after being adjusted. He didn't like this major, and he didn't bother to attend classes, let alone listen to lectures.

"You still need to take more exams in college, Ah Zhuo, you will be a junior next year, it's time to think about the postgraduate entrance exam."

Studies, majors, and exams are the three topics that Qiao Zhuo usually dislikes the most, and they are also the three topics that Qiao Jiansheng avoids the most in order to improve his relationship with his son.

Today, he put all his brains in front of Qiao Zhuo. Qiao Zhuo knew exactly what the purpose was.But he endured it, he didn't believe that he was here, Qiao Jiansheng could still blatantly abduct someone into bed.

The author says:

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