Ordinary but not simple

Don't be flirtatious, it's fine, "That's right," Song Qinuo grabbed his waist, and moved closer to himself, "It's really great that I don't have to go to school today." Lifting the quilt, admiring the spring scenery at this moment, The skin dyed red, the thin and skinny curves in the twists, the ribs protruding sexy, twitching so hard that it almost makes a madman pant...

When Song Qinuo was doing something indescribable with Li Yun, someone opened the door again. Li Yun struggled in terror, and accidentally kicked Song Qinuo who was doing it.

"Damn it!" Song Qinuo backed up covering his body, very unmanly, knelt on the ground, yelling, his face contorted into a ball, his body convulsed and convulsed, "Mom...Damn... ..."

"You, you..." Song Wenxi's sister couldn't say anything when she saw this scene, "Xiao Nuo, come out for me."

Okay, Song Qinuo was in so much pain that he couldn't speak a complete sentence, he looked at the door viciously, and I will clean you up when I come out.

15 minutes later--

"While my father is away, you want to educate me, right?" Song Qinuo sat on the sofa next to her, "Just the few words you said back and forth, auntie, how did you manage to get a graduate degree?" Stretching Erlang's legs, "Isn't he paid by extraordinary means?"

Song Wenxi's elder sister saw his attitude of letting go of himself, "Have you forgotten that you are a junior, or has Wenxi been unable to control you these few years?"

"My EQ is so high, my aunt may not understand." Song Qinuo gave her a look that you understand, "My father and I have a good understanding, it's normal for my aunt to be jealous," the teasing emphasis, is determined to fight .

"You're still young." Song Wenxi's sister saw him as a child and didn't care about him. "You don't understand what my aunt is doing now, but in the future, you will be grateful to my aunt."

"If you say similar things again, I advise you to save some effort." Song Qinuo put down his legs and stood up, "Don't disturb my reading." Go upstairs, return to the bedroom, close the door, and lock it, "It's not boring." This time He really locked the door behind him before throwing himself on the bed, "My little baby," grabbing the quilt, "Let's go on, go on!"

"I, I don't want it," Li Yun lost interest in being shocked by the opening of the door just now.

"I've locked the door," Song Qinuo coaxed him softly, "Come on, good boy," pulling the quilt with all his strength, "My good brother..."

"Hmm..." It would be too hypocritical for Li Yun to refuse, she let go of the quilt, "Is the door really locked?" After the quilt was pulled off, the upper body felt chilly.

"Of course it's locked," Song Qinuo stared at him seductively, "from now on, our bedroom door must be locked properly..."

"Hmm..." Being kissed by him and being demanded by him, Li Yun trembled tremblingly, "Mmm...slow down, I, I haven't..."

Song Qinuo didn't let him escape, and grabbed his wrist, "I'll take my time," I didn't suffer the pain just now...

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In the next few days, as soon as Liao Xiaojiang entered the house, he heard two women in the house gossip about the family, and then Song Wenxi, who entered the door, heard it too. Shoes, entering the house, Song Wenxi followed Liao Xiaojiang, it was embarrassing to say, just entered the house so defenseless, for a moment, Song Wenxi's ex-wife sister and Song Wenxi's sister saw Liao Xiaojiang and Song Wenxi coming in together, there was a pause on the surface emotions, but soon, with a smile on the surface, "You are back."

It's ironic, their attitude is like the masters of the house, Liao Xiaojiang and Song Wenxi are just temporary guests, they have to swallow their anger and scout their feelings.

Regardless of Liao Xiaojiang's grievances, Song Wenxi also knew that she had not fulfilled her responsibility to protect her wife.

After entering the kitchen, Song Wenxi grabbed him, "Go and rest."

"I told the director that there are people coming from home, so I must go home early." Liao Xiaojiang didn't focus on work these days because of family affairs, "If you don't let me cook dinner, wouldn't I be cheating the director?"

"No need," Song Wenxi saw that he had lost a lot of weight, and his complexion turned dark. "It's fine if I do the housework."

"You are good enough to me," Liao Xiaojiang said without leaving, "I will wash the vegetables, you cut the meat." Picking up the vegetables is to show off your skills at the wash basin, "Hurry up."

He insisted, but Song Wenxi had no choice but to say, "Okay."

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At night, when Song Wenxi's sister was watching TV, Song Qinuo and Li Yun were also there, but they were brushing their teeth in the bathroom, Song Wenxi was cutting fruit in the kitchen, and Liao Xiaojiang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, feeling very uncomfortable. The youngest son blocked the door of the kitchen. This posture was like a rebellious period, and Song Wenxi was not angry.

Li Yun stood behind Song Qinuo, not knowing what Song Qinuo wanted to do.

It was the first time that Song Qinuo looked at his father with indifferent eyes.

"Xiao Nuo..." Li Yun tugged at his sleeve.

Song Qinuo didn't intend to get out of the way, "Go back to the bedroom." Although the current self can't achieve an overwhelming aura with his height, his temper can't be underestimated, "I want to have a good chat with Dad. "

"Here?" Li Yun seemed to feel something, flinched, "Okay." Xiaobu left.

Song Wenxi knew her son when she was a child, but now, "you are not allowed to move out." The older the child is, the more elusive he is.

"Then they have to go," Song Qinuo said in a noncommittal tone.

"They..." Song Wenxi wanted to explain, but he suddenly stepped forward, "Xiao Nuo?"

Song Qinuo grabbed his tie and forced him to lean against the wall, "Dad, you always disappoint me," sneered, "Is this interesting?" He let go, and left without looking back.

Song Wenxi's sister saw her nephew's face darkened, "Xiao Nuo?"

Song Qinuo didn't speak, and went upstairs directly. Song Wenxi then appeared in the living room, with that face pretending to be calm and lonely, Liao Xiaojiang didn't know what Song Qinuo had done. Their relationship between father and son has always been good. It was very likely that Song Wenxi's gentle temperament forced Song Qinuo to bear it.

"That," Liao Xiaojiang stood up. "Where's the fruit plate?"

"Oh," Song Wenxi smiled embarrassingly, "I'll get it right away," and turned to go to the kitchen.

"Xiaojiang," Song Wenxi's sister said in a forceful tone, with the meaning of asking a teacher, "Do the children like to stay in the bedroom so much?"

Liao Xiaojiang looked at her stiffly, trying not to cause disputes, "Is it the same everywhere?"

"Of course it's different." In the eyes of Song Wenxi's sister, this is abnormal. "You go ask them to come out to eat fruit."

Song Wenxi came out holding a fruit plate, "What's wrong?"

Liao Xiaojiang pursed his lips and replied in a stiff voice, "My sister said to ask Xiao Nuo and Li Yun to come out and eat some fruit."

"No," Song Wenxi put the fruit plate on the coffee table, "Xiao Nuo just said that they don't eat it. Xiao Nuo's thesis is more troublesome and needs a quiet environment. In the living room, he will still hold the computer to do his numerical demonstrations." Come to the side of the lover, pull him to sit down with me, "There is no way to chat."

"What is that little brother doing?" Song Wenxi's ex-wife's sister was like a nuclear bomb that could explode at any moment, "Is he writing a thesis too?"

Song Wenxi never thought that she would forget what she saw that day, "He is about to graduate and is looking for an internship."

"So many things?" Song Wenxi's sister crossed her arms, "Xiao Nuo will be a university teacher in the future, so what will Li Yun do in the future?"

"Whatever, as long as he doesn't do anything harmful to nature, I will have the right to support him." Song Wenxi actually can't control the elder son. The main reason is that the younger son is surrounded by such a chicken thief. My own thoughts." According to Xiao Nuo's attitude today, if I can't settle this matter and make Li Yun angry, the result must be that my son is getting older and wants to leave home, and I can't stop him.

"Yeah," Liao Xiaojiang said occasionally, all because of his lover, "The main reason is that he is willing to do this job," suggesting that she be more cautious.

"It doesn't matter if you can't support yourself?" Song Wenxi's sister seized the opportunity and roared.