The Stepmother was Overturned

Le Zhenghai exploded in place!

"Let go!" He pushed Shi Jiaojiao hard, the soft and moist touch on the corners of his mouth drove him crazy.

He said that he could not understand why Shi Jiaojiao suddenly found out with his conscience that... it turned out to be holding such a dirty idea!

Le Zhenghai's heart thumped as if he was about to knock his chest out, Shi Jiaojiao even came to hug him, and his eyes almost went out of his eyes in shock.

Shi Jiaojiao didn't know that the young boy's heart was the same as Zhuo Wenshu's last life, because she was rushed by eight wild horses who had prolapsed her **** and never returned.

She was so confused that her dreams and the world were intertwined, and she suddenly thought she was in her comfort zone.

The moist kiss just now was just a kiss to the dog that I raised on a bed, and tolerated its behavior of drilling under the bed and kicking and grabbing the ground, but didn't know it was just a bite, the old mother who worked so hard and fell apart in an instant.

Le Zhenghai really couldn't accept it. Seeing that Shi Jiaojiao was still holding her arms tighter, grabbing Shi Jiaojiao's hair, and pulling her away from her face. Shi Jiaojiao didn't open her eyes with a painful "hiss", thinking that the dog was acting as a demon again. .

Her dog is not a rare breed, it is a native dog with poor intelligence, and will not get close to people when she is close. She often "monkeys are rare" and bites her hair.

Shi Jiaojiao slapped it violently, and said fiercely, "Be honest! Otherwise, I'll chop you up and run down the drain!"

There was a "pop", a very clear sound.

Le Zhenghai slapped a firm face on his face, making the whole person stupid.

He was born with a golden spoon in his childhood. Zhongxing Pengyue, no matter how badly he is, his father is reluctant to touch him with a finger. Shi Jiaojiao had previously fought with him and beat him with a pillow. It's nothing, but really slapped him stupidly.

After Shi Jiaojiao slapped his slap, he clasped Le Zhenghai's neck and arched it close. If his lips seemed to brush his earlobes, before sinking into the black and sweetness, he vaguely calmed the dog, "Be good...good to you," Um……"

Le Zhenghai stiffened on the bed like a dead salted fish, frozen in Shi Jiaojiao’s arms, staring at the ceiling for a long while, his eyelashes trembled slightly, two hot tears fell into his hair along the corners of his eyes, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged. Shame distorted his face, and his fingers gripped the quilt tightly.

Shi Jiaojiao slept thoroughly, breathing around Le Zhenghai’s ears, but he didn’t move anymore, just squashed his lips, endured it for so long since the accident, gritted his teeth, and refused to show it in front of others. Fragile, but alone in this quiet night, his eyes were reddened by crying silently.

The ignorant Shi Jiaojiao, the thief who slept that night, dreamed that she had returned home, she had not crossed, she collapsed on her bed, sleeping soundly with her own dog, the dog was as dishonest as ever, Only after being taught can I sleep well.

In her dream, she was bubbling happily, as if she was still pretending to have the plot that she was going to write the next day. The plot was truly tragic, and she would surely earn a wave of fragile readers' tears, watching them cry every day and urinate. Calling is Shi Jiaojiao's greatest pleasure.

And Le Zhenghai, who was so miserable and pitiful, stared at him all night, despite Shi Jiaojiao's octopus pestering him this night, and didn't move any more.

He even thought, if Shi Jiaojiao really chopped him up and washed him out of the sewer, would anyone find it?

No, he has no relatives anymore and no one cares about him anymore. Shi Jiaojiao fainted him and took him away for so long. Every one of his relatives had looked for him.

The more I thought about it, the more desperate Shi Jiaojiao was. The main reason was that the time he slept with Zhuo Wenshu was not short, and there were always some unconscious small movements, such as pulling the corners of the clothes, pinching the waist, and so on.

It was like taking advantage of it deliberately. Le Zhenghai's body was tight all night. His muscles seemed to have been beaten inch by inch with a stick. His back was soaked with sweat. By the end of the day, he didn't even have the strength to tighten. NS.

His world was turned upside down and the ground was turned upside down overnight, falling into the mud of sticky wickedness, unable to extricate himself.

Shi Jiaojiao didn't know the storyline and went all the way to the cross-bone axis. She had a good night's sleep. She didn't open her eyes the next morning. She felt itchy on her face and fluffy hair in front of her nose.

She laughed, the dead dog was hypocritical, every time she had to sleep on the pillow, she buried her head subconsciously, and took a breath. It didn't smell like a dog. She wondered when the dog was washed, and it was still smelling, isn't it? I stole shampoo...

Le Zhenghai tightened his body reflexively, and his whole body was sore, but this kind of overly intimate action made him bite his lips tightly.

Shi Jiaojiao finally felt that he was not a hot, fluffy dog ​​in his arms, he was very stiff, and his skin seemed to be...smooth? !

"Fuck!" She opened her eyes sharply, sat up from the bed in shock, staring at her, where is there any dog ​​beside her? This room is not her comfort zone either.

She took a breath, rubbed her eyes, and relaxed for a while. The scenery hadn't changed before she realized that it was in the world of novels she had written.

When he turned his head to the side, it was the young boy's face that was not as dead as his life, and his lips were biting out blood.

Shi Jiaojiao: "..." Things seem big.

Ahhhh, the resentment value has risen!

Didn't she dream last night?

What the **** is she holding?

Where did you take the hand out just now? !

Isn't it a stupid dog who rode all night...

Can't think, think it's going to be **** dead.

Shi Jiaojiao's first reaction was to slip out of the bed to the ground very smoothly. After finishing his clothes, he cleared his throat and laughed dryly, "Haha, I was sleepy and stunned last night..."

"I..." Shi Jiaojiao glanced at Le Zhenghai, saw that he was still biting his lip, and quickly knelt on the edge of the bed and squeezed his chin apart.

Then when Le Zhenghai looked at her, Shi Jiaojiao realized that the kneeling posture was wrong, and the splits happened to smash Le Zhenghai, as if riding a donkey.

She bounced off lightly and turned around on the head of the bed twice, trying to explain, "I was too tired and too sleepy last night, so I fell asleep."

Shi Jiaojiao said, "You..."

She met Le Zhenghai's blood-stained eyes, frowned and did not speak any more, walked to the bay window for a while, kicking Hao Tiancheng up.

"Go, go, braised rice." Shi Jiaojiao wrinkled his eyebrows and pretended to be fierce. In fact, there was something wrong with him, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Explain what? The more you describe it, the darker it gets. Isn't it intentional? Who believes, who sleeps better than drunk?

Speaking of the top, Shi Jiaojiao thought of the hum of Le Zhenghai last night. He wanted to say what was up... Oh, go to his grandmother, what's your love!

Hao Tiancheng closed his eyes and got up, feeling 10,000 reluctant, but he couldn't disobey Shi Jiaojiao, so he had to slowly walk towards the door.

When only Shi Jiaojiao and Le Zhenghai were left in the room, Shi Jiaojiao went to see Le Zhenghai again. Le Zhenghai closed his eyes and ignored her.

Shi Jiaojiao didn't say anything in the end. He bought a lot of his favorite foods for Le Zhenghai that day. He even drove long distances and bought the little pudding on the book cover.

But Le Zhenghai was in a depressed mood all day. Shi Jiaojiao even gave Jiang Xue to her father and secretly collected her father's money. After not being happy for a while, he was depressed by Le Zhenghai.

Le Zhenghai stayed up all night and fell asleep in the afternoon. Shi Jiaojiao was watching TV in the living room, thinking about the **** things he had done last night, confirming that he did nothing good, and sadly grabbed a handful of his own. hair.

But she didn't do good things, and didn't do bad things. What could she do when she fell asleep, she also helped Le Zhenghai, he probably wouldn't care... right.

Finally, when Hao Tiancheng told her that Le Zhenghai was awake, Shi Jiaojiao opened his bedroom door, holding a bowl of carefully made pimple soup in his hand, and walked to the side of Le Zhenghai’s bed and put the pimple soup on the bedside, silent. Put it on the small table and put it on again.

But when he reached out and touched Le Zhenghai's shoulder, Le Zhenghai immediately stiffened into a dead fish, and then bit his crusted lips.

"You can do it," Shi Jiaojiao had prepared a good voice and anger, but when he saw his virtue, he forgot about it.

"Don't be like a big girl who has been finished by the bandit Huo Huo," Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help muttering, "I didn't really do anything, and I didn't mean it...I didn't scrub where you are, don't be hypocritical."

The scum man would say something nice when he did something bad. Shi Jiaojiao really melted the powder when the wind blew, and he couldn't even find the scum.

Le Zhenghai didn't say a word, and the three sticks closed his eyes, unable to draw a fart.

"What's the matter with you, you want to blow up the bunker?" Shi Jiaojiao looked at his expression and couldn't help but hurt his mouth. What a big deal, she is not good for a woman, why is a boy not so broad-minded.

As soon as Shi Jiaojiao said the word "sacrifice", Le Zhenghai didn't even listen to the latter, and trembled fiercely, like a frightened bird.

He opened his eyes sharply, after listening to the second half of the sentence, he realized that he had misunderstood, and closed his eyes again.

Shi Jiaojiao reacted for a long time before realizing that this little boy was shocked because of what he was doing, and then he laughed carelessly.

He also stretched out his hand to hook Le Zhenghai's neck, and put something on his back in a face-to-face hug, ignoring his stiffness and panting, and after letting him sit up, he patted his cheek.

"I am not a vixen who needs nourishment. I am not so hungry and not choosing food." Shi Jiaojiao smiled, so he was free, and he put his elbows on a small table without pulling a distance, just said, "And also no way for a bald chicken like you. What interest."

She sat up straight, her face was rare and solemn, "I just fell asleep last night, I think of you..."

Le Zhenghai looked at Shi Jiaojiao with an unclear expression, because the two words she said just now made Xiang's face fly into powder again.

Shi Jiaojiao took into account the young boy's self-esteem, and did not say that he was treated as a dog. After all, he can't move now. It is a sensitive period. He said that when he was a dog, he might be sad.

Simply say nonsense, "I treat you as someone else, don't care."

Little did she realize that she was still talking about human words, and listening to Le Zhenghai's ears seemed to drive a nine-inch-long steel nail into his brain alive.

Tricky, kissed him, did so many **** things, and told him that he was someone else...

The young boy's self-esteem, which was already very shattered, was thoroughly ground into powder by Shi Jiaojiao.

He snorted and laughed. He lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, and even laughed out loud. The sound of "chuckling" was like a hen laying on a show, making Shijiaojiao oozing panic.

"Don't laugh," Shi Jiaojiao rubbed the goosebumps on his arm. "You big and small, be more relaxed, I really admit the wrong person, you call me mom, we are seven years short, and I am not a devil. , Don't think about it when you are young..."

Shi Jiaojiao is used to raking it down, "Besides, you didn't push me. You wake me up, so I can't get it up."

Le Zhenghai smiled, his expression changed a little, his eyes were obscure, listening to her arrogant words, extracting information with her self-distorted understanding.

Admit the wrong person and blame him for not pushing? The point is that he is still young.

Once a person's mind is biased, it is too difficult to understand, Le Zhenghai combined Shi Jiaojiao's words to understand, and came to a conclusion-she wanted to play and cultivate.

Le Zhenghai calmed down suddenly. The brain circuits of the two people have never been on the same line. In fact, no matter it is the brain circuits of any two people in the world, it is difficult to synchronize in real time.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Shi Jiaojiao didn't smile anymore. She really didn't know what to say. The key point was that she was really wronged. She really didn't have any evil thoughts about a kid like Le Zhenghai.

She simply said, "Little man, let's turn this story over, hurry up and eat the pimple soup, the temperature is just right, you are hungry."

Le Zhenghai nodded in response to Shanruliu, and really took the pimple soup and drank it, eyelashes drooping, it looked like he was looking at the soup bowl, but Shi Jiaojiao couldn’t see it. In those eyes that were always clear, they all Is struggling.

His life changed drastically overnight. Until now, he has long understood the truth that teenagers should not understand. When it is hard to live, it seems too extravagant to live a personal appearance, and in front of this extravagance, What is humiliation?

Le Zhenghai wiped the ring dangling from his neck through his clothes.

Seeing that he had eaten, Shi Jiaojiao finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat at the table. At this moment, his eyes were really old mother-like kindness.

This incident can be regarded as such a turn of the article, in short, it was turned in Shi Jiaojiao's eyes.

However, in order to avoid suspicion, Shi Jiaojiao began to consciously alienate Le Zhenghai. She completely changed Hao Tiancheng's personal settings and became a good nurse with Lei Feng's quality.

Perhaps it was because of his heart. After Shi Jiaojiao changed his personality, his temperament changed. The smooth little white face suddenly became moisturized, and it looked much more pleasing to the eye.

Shi Jiaojiao continued to think about eliminating the resentment value, knowing that Hao Tiancheng had served Le Zhenghai very well. He only stood by the door and said a few words to Le Zhenghai every day, lest he approached him as if he was going to blow up the bunker, thinking wildly.

She carefully flipped through the hidden plot these days, and Shi Jiaojiao suddenly discovered a branch line that might come in handy.

She didn't write this line clearly at the time, but she had a preliminary idea. According to the world, it would automatically fill in the urine of the plot. She followed the line to get the truth.

These days, Shi Jiaojiao has been busy with Shun Teng, and of course he has not forgotten to care about Le Zhenghai. After his body is almost ready, he took him to the rehabilitation center.

A large sum of money went down. For more than two months, the weather was cold. After various treatments, Le Zhenghai meatballs showed a long circle of meat, but there was no progress, and he still couldn't move. Le Zhenghai was anxious. stand up.

Shi Jiaojiao went out to work during the day, making money by the way, and she would comfort Le Zhenghai when she came back at night, but her words had no effect. Hao Tiancheng routinely reported that Le Zhenghai even tried to smash her leg with a heavy object and cried twice. NS.

In the evening, Shi Jiaojiao came back late in the evening, wearing an expensive custom-made little dress, a little mixed with perfume and alcohol. She was a little bit drunk and didn't bother to change it. After hearing Hao Tiancheng's report, she entered Le Zhenghai's house.

"I heard that you are playing your temper again today, and you can't let yourself be angry. You are not happy to beat Hao Tiancheng, don't you always scold him for adulterers."

On Shi Jiaojiao’s slender, white neck, there is a large diamond necklace that dazzles people’s eyes. The breast-length skirt is wrapped in a bumpy shape. It belongs to the full-bodied young woman's body, exquisite makeup, plus the three-point dim light in this room. , Beautiful people can't move their eyes.

These days, Le Zhenghai saw Shi Jiaojiao more than once. Usually she only stood at the door. Today, she walked in and sat on the edge of the bed with her elbows resting on the bedside table. She was indifferent, saying inquiries on her mouth, but there was nothing in her eyes. condemn.

Le Zhenghai looked at her, thinking that the "adulter" would never say anything messy anymore, even if he deliberately made things difficult, he would not get angry, and bullying would be dull.

In the past two months, Shi Jiaojiao really did as she said, and never did any excessive actions again, including his eyes.

For Le Zhenghai, this should have been a good thing, but it caused a deeper panic in his heart.

He underwent the operation and his body was almost adjusted, but his legs still didn't respond.

He was flustered and frightened, for fear that he could only do this for the rest of his life. At this time, Shi Jiaojiao was different from the entanglement at the beginning, and became indifferent and alienated, which became the nourishment for his fear.

He didn't believe that Shi Jiaojiao was really raising his son of course. Such a young woman was not unable to give birth by herself, and she was playing tricks on his father at first, so there is no reason for "the orphan of a loved one". , She has no reason to support him.

Combining Shi Jiaojiao's time with the various high-end dresses and luxurious jewelry that she wore back, Le Zhenghai concluded that she was a big one.

It's like being next to his father back then.

Le Zhenghai hated her for having eaten her, but she was also flustered and didn't know what to do. After she had a daddy, she would no longer want to play and grow up, right?

From her less and less caring, it can be seen that she doesn't care about herself at all, is she going to consider how to deal with herself.

Le Zhenghai gritted her teeth and looked at Shi Jiaojiao's sleepy look, knowing that she didn't even want to say false comforts today...

Shi Jiaojiao was actually tired, and finally got a little bit of it, and reached a friendly agreement with the vine she had caught to make a fortune.

Various banquets every day help a middle-aged flower butterfly to deal with waves of mad bees, butterflies, monsters, ghosts and snakes.

That man is not a famous character in the book, it may have been created by the world filling plot, and the resentment value of the previous world in her space is used to redeem it.

There is such a thing as [Truth Water] in the space, but it takes forty resentment points, and Le Zhenghai only loses more than twenty resentment points. It is not enough.

This man was one of the people who walked into the mountains with Le Zhenghai and his father. Knowing some details of the year, he agreed to tell Shi Jiaojiao, but the condition was that Shi Jiaojiao would help him block the peach blossoms.

This is a real butterfly, a few flirts, but withdraws after the girl gets the bait, but he doesn't touch people, and he doesn't move the truth. Shi Jiaojiao reasonably suspects that he is a brother who can't stand up, and being sultry is a bad taste.

Seeing that it takes time for Le Zhenghai's legs to recover, even if she finds out the cause of his father's death first, he can't stand up, and he can't eliminate all the resentment values.

Shi Jiaojiao is not too anxious. Anyway, he is paid handsomely for helping him block people. Le Zhenghai spends a lot of money on treatment. She is doing work, making money to check the truth.

But Shi Jiaojiao never expected that she made Le Zhenghai panic like this, and her unconscious coldness made him decide to go slant...

So Shi Jiaojiao couldn't hold it, and got up to wash and prepare to go to bed. Le Zhenghai clenched his fists, covered himself in the quilt, and took a deep breath countless times. When he heard Shi Jiaojiao opening the bedroom door, he gritted his teeth and reached out to put the water glass on the table. Reached out and touched the ground.

He couldn't be thrown out, Le Zhenghai thought through gritted teeth, at least until he stood up, no.

Shi Jiaojiao heard the sound and turned back quickly as expected.

"What's the matter?" Shi Jiaojiao saw the water cup on the ground and walked over quickly, "Thirsty?"

Le Zhenghai exposed his dull red face from the quilt and nodded.

"I'll pour it for you again, don't worry about the ground, let Hao Tiancheng clean up tomorrow morning." Shi Jiaojiao turned and went out to pour water, yawning as he walked.

Le Zhenghai dug out himself from the quilt and took a few deep breaths. After Shi Jiaojiao came in, the whole person had returned to normal.

Shi Jiaojiao feeds him with a cup of water, and asks routinely after the feeding, "Do you want to go to the toilet? My name is Hao Tiancheng..."

Le Zhenghai shook his head, Shi Jiaojiao went out with an empty cup and went to wash.

After washing up and opening the refrigerator to look for milk, I heard the sound of something hitting the floor in Le Zhenghai's room.

Shi Jiaojiao came in with milk, drinking and reading, a book lying quietly in the previously sprinkled water on the ground.

Shi Jiaojiao bent over and picked it up, shook the water and spread it out on the bedside table. Knowing that the young boy might be anxious to recover, he lost his temper when he was in a bad mood. He didn't ask why he threw the book.

"Go to bed early," Shi Jiaojiao said softly, "Good night."

Le Zhenghai's lips moved a few times. Seeing that Shi Jiaojiao was about to leave the door, he said in a very low voice, "He didn't give me a massage tonight."

In fact, it was massaged, not only massaged, but also used medicinal oil for promoting blood circulation, as well as hot compresses. I could hardly wish to regard him as an ancestor. Le Zhenghai didn't know how Shi Jiaojiao did it. Anyway, Hao Tiancheng is simply a holy father now.

Shi Jiaojiao paused, but he didn't quite believe it, "Does he dare to massage you? I called him up."

Shi Jiaojiao turned around and walked towards the bay window. It was late autumn. The bay window was actually a bit cold. Hao Tiancheng wrapped himself in a roll and slept soundly.

How could Le Zhenghai let her scream, so she helped her when she woke up, and quickly said, "He is very tired today, don’t call him. …"

Le Zhenghai looked like he didn't want to be troublesome, Shi Jiaojiao also stopped, stepping on it is estimated to be nonsense, Hao Tiancheng's personality changed into a selfless dedication, it is impossible for him to act.

She took care of Le Zhenghai's sensitive mind. Although she didn't know what he wanted to do, she was patient and walked to the bedside and yawned again, "Which leg is numb? Is it often? Have you reported it to the doctor?"

"Not often," Le Zhenghai didn't dare to look at Shi Jiaojiao's eyes, breathing a little messy, "It's okay, I'll be fine in a while."

Shi Jiaojiao grabbed a handful of damp hair that hadn't been blown a few times, "Or... I'll rub it for you?"

Since that time, she has avoided making physical contact with Le Zhenghai, not to mention anything else, for fear that he would really misunderstand his thoughts.

She didn't know that Le Zhenghai had misunderstood, and there was a lot of misunderstanding, and she was preparing to take advantage of this misunderstanding.

Shi Jiaojiao didn't answer when he finished speaking, and said, "I'd better call him, let him give you a good..."

"Left leg." Le Zhenghai struggled to maintain the surface calm, biting his own cheek, and he didn't even know it hurts to be ashamed of his own despicable way.

"Thigh calf?" Shi Jiaojiao asked.

"True..." Le Zhenghai choked on his own saliva, gritted his teeth and said, "The whole..."

Shi Jiaojiao nodded, opened the quilt, rubbed his hands, and massaged him slowly.

Le Zhenghai kept gritting his teeth, his mouth was bloody, and he didn't dare to look at Shi Jiaojiao.

Shi Jiaojiao was serious about massage, but she was really sleepy and couldn't open her eyes. If it weren't for the real ancestor, she would never care about it.

After a long while, Shi Jiaojiao's face was obviously impatient, and there was only a gap in his eyes. He grabbed Le Zhenghai's ankle, bent his leg for the third time, and asked in his mouth, "All right? Little ancestor?"

Le Zhenghai knew that she would be dragging further, she must have left. He closed his eyes, thinking that that day he snorted inadvertently, Shi Jiaojiao's changing eyes, biting his lip, planned to watch her hum, but only closed his eyes. Snorted hard.

It sounds bad, low and dumb, and Le Zhenghai felt that he was going to screw it up, but Shi Jiaojiao immediately stopped moving.

It feels like the red wine I drank tonight, Le Zhenghai's voice was like a feather scraping her ears, itching terribly, she rubbed her head against her shoulder, carefully watching the young boy's expression, and said with concern," Where does it hurt?"

Le Zhenghai's breathing was trembling, and he was almost forced to cry by himself, almost crying, "waist..."

Shi Jiaojiao quickly checked his waist again, and finally took care of the little ancestor. When Shi Jiaojiao turned the person over, he heard his babble again.

"What's wrong..." Shi Jiaojiao's voice was also very low, with laziness and helplessness, prolonging the tone, "You are so strange today, you are starting to toss people again, what do you want to do..."

Shi Jiaojiao was really tired and helpless. She didn't know her tone. On such a night, in the state of the two, she was almost ambiguous to death.

Le Zhenghai closed his eyes, two drops of crystal were squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, and his teeth clenched. He couldn't do this. It really couldn't. He simply didn't say anything. Shi Jiaojiao looked closer when he was crying and opened his mouth, thinking that he was again It's because of the legs.

Tugged two tissues, wiped his tears, half leaned on the pillow, softly soothed, "I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry, it will be all right, trust me..."

"Everything will be fine..." The young boy's tears couldn't be wiped clean no matter how, Shi Jiaojiao wiped it, his head became heavy, and his eyelids really couldn't hold it. It was two o'clock in the night.

For a while, Shi Jiaojiao didn't speak any more. Le Zhenghai opened her misty eyes and saw that she almost closed her eyes, but still mechanically maintained the action of wiping his tears.

Le Zhenghai shook his hands and stretched out from the quilt. Tears dropped again. His hands were hanging on the back of Shi Jiaojiao's neck for a long time. He was sour when he lifted it up. He took a few breaths, closed his eyes and hooked her neck, and hooked her directly to her. On my pillow...

Shi Jiaojiao's head was put on the pillow, and he recovered a bit of sanity in an instant, his nose was itchy, and he was at the side of Le Zhenghai's neck.

The scent on his hair is the same as Shi Jiaojiao's shampoo. The scent of lavender is not strong and it is suitable for hypnosis.

Soft pillows, faint fragrance, Shi Jiaojiao's consciousness completely disappeared, I always felt something was wrong.

But she really didn't have the energy to figure out what was wrong, so she fell asleep in Le Zhenghai's neck.

After a soothing and warm breath came, Le Zhenghai slowly released the fingers that were hooking Shi Jiaojiao's stiff neck. He felt a gust of warm wind on his neck, closed his eyes, and another drop of crystal was slowly sinking from his face into the temple. .

So despicable, he has no other way.

He still wanted to stand up, wanting to live a human life as his parents hoped.

So what about despicable things?

He originally thought he was going to be unable to sleep, all kinds of emotions mixed in his chest, shaking the earth, but he didn't know when he stared at him, when he couldn't see the reflective pattern on the ceiling.

The room was quiet, the glass of milk on the bedside hadn't been drunk, three people, two on the bed and one by the bay window, but they seemed to be separated by two worlds.

The two little ones on the bed breathed synchronously, their postures were intimate, and they looked like a mandarin duck, but in fact, they couldn't even count as a grudge against their spouse.

When he got up the next morning, Shi Jiaojiao opened his eyes and woke up. The first reaction was to bounce on the ground, but because of the water stains on the floor last night, he unfortunately fell into a big bump.

She leaned on the part of the tail vertebrae, got up from the ground, met Le Zhenghai's eyes, and felt her scalp numb for a while.

"I accidentally fell asleep last night..." Shi Jiaojiao's voice was guilty and guilty. She remembered the last memory of last night and wiped the eyes of the young boy, but who can tell her and wiped it. Why is she falling asleep again!

Le Zhenghai actually woke up a long time ago, Shi Jiaojiao grabbed his belly by the hand he pulled out, but this would pretend to look at Shi Jiaojiao with a weird expression, after a while, he bit his lip and closed his eyes, suffocating his breath to flush his face.

Shi Jiaojiao wanted to say anything, and she choked back as Le Zhenghai alive. If she wasn't a bald person, she suspected that she took advantage of the dizzy drinking spirit yesterday to deal with people. .

And resentment value! The resentment value has gone up **** again! This world really can't get better! So difficult! Always rebound!

In the end, Shi Jiaojiao froze for a while, his mind was muddled, and he was about to kick Hao Tiancheng, only to find that Hao Tiancheng stood upright with the quilt folded, and the window was no longer there.

Shi Jiaojiao glanced out, the sun had already risen quite high, it was not morning anymore.

Shi Jiaojiao turned to look at the time, and met Le Zhenghai's gaze again. Neither of them spoke. In the end, it was Hao Tiancheng's voice calling them to eat, which broke the weird stalemate.

Shi Jiaojiao ran out with hands and feet, and did not dare to face Le Zhenghai again for two days.

But Le Zhenghai was very calm this time and didn't ask her where she went, because he found that the dishes at least one meal a day tasted familiar, and they were made by Shi Jiaojiao, and they were very extravagant, with several dishes in one meal.

Le Zheng sneered while eating at the beach, and sure enough, this **** woman would only be able to coax people with this inferior method.

Shi Jiaojiao does nothing else. For the identity she has positioned herself, everything she really said is wrong, and she calmed down and recalled it carefully. She always felt that something was wrong. The most **** thing was that Le Zhenghai didn't seem to have it this time. Very repulsive...

But Shi Jiaojiao is absolutely impossible to think of him, not to mention that the two are too old. The most important thing is that Le Zhenghai is the male lead, the male lead, there is a standard female lead, which is irreversible and irreversible.

Zhuo Wenshu was a cannon fodder in the previous life, she did it casually, and fell asleep when she slept. The male and female lead of this world is a cure for the common adversity. In the end, two babies will be born, both children and daughters.

She only needs to find a way to eliminate Le Zhenghai's resentment value, and when she leaves the world with his resentment, he can be happy with the hostess.

Shi Jiaojiao pondered for two days, and figured out a way to strangle this crooked little seedling between the two of them in the bud.

On the third day, Le Zhenghai received the whole set of textbooks, which happened to be the course book he started when he dropped out. Le Zhenghai held the book for a long time, and finally couldn't help choking.

After Shi Jiaojiao gave him the book, he smiled kindly at the photographic eyes of Shang Le Zheng Hailiang, "I have hired a small tutor for you, and I will help you in the school to say hello to you next year. You can take the college entrance examination as usual."

Shi Jiaojiao pulled a paper towel and handed it to him. Seeing his tears ticking, he softly reached out and touched his head, "You must be able to stand up by then, and you can stand to take the college entrance examination."

The pie painting is big enough to fit Le Zhenghai's wishes, Shi Jiaojiao took the opportunity to explain, "I really didn't mean it that day, don't care."

Le Zhenghai lowered his eyes to cover the disdain in his eyes, but nodded obediently.

Shi Jiaojiao finally breathed a sigh of relief. The relationship between the two of them eased, and they had dinner together.

On the second day, Shi Jiaojiao went to Hua Butterfly to make money as usual, while Le Zhenghai was in a good mood after returning from the rehabilitation center, holding a book to read, waiting for tutoring.

He was originally smart, but in fact, even if he doesn't have a tutor, he can understand it by looking at himself. In the original book, Le Zhenghai was self-taught.

But this time Le Zhenghai didn't know that learning is not the focus, but small tutoring is the focus.

When the little tutor knocked on the door to come in at night, Le Zhenghai looked up and couldn't laugh.

"Why are you?" Le Zhenghai looked at Jiang Xue with a bad expression.

"Sister Jiaojiao, let me teach you a lesson." Le Zhenghai's face sank, looking at Jiang Xue in a light blue skirt, and the porcelain white face is full of the unique beauty and freshness of young girls. For a long while Sneered.

If there were no accidents, he would certainly like this kind of girl, but after a few months, his heart has been forced to twist. In order to live his selfish desires, he has even done things to seduce old women. How can he be agitated? , To like this kind of little girl?

"Then tuition," Le Zhenghai leaned against the bed with an unclear expression. He couldn't figure out what Shi Jiaojiao wanted to do.

But he can try, and you will know.

When tutoring, Le Zhenghai was of course serious, even if Shi Jiaojiao didn't say anything, he would work hard for himself.

But when Shi Jiaojiao came back in the evening, Jiang Xue and Le Zhenghai happened to have finished their tuition. When the little girl was about to leave, Shi Jiaojiao picked up the fruit and left her to chat for a while to understand the situation.

"Don't worry, I'll take you back in a while. I've already told your father that if you don't want to go back, you can live here with Auntie."

Jiang Xue likes Shi Jiaojiao very much. It is not difficult to capture the thoughts of such a little girl, just a few small gifts.

"Can I stay?" Jiang Xue's eyes were bright, she didn't want to go home to face her hypocritical stepmother, or look at her father's apologetic eyes.

"Of course it can," Shi Jiaojiao said concerned, "My boy, didn't you play a temper today? Is it difficult to teach?"

Jiang Xue stuffed fruit in his mouth, and shook his head with a bulging face, "No, it's not difficult. He is very smart. If he hasn't studied, he can get through."

Shi Jiaojiao knew that Le Zhenghai was smart, but he didn't get angry today, Shi Jiaojiao is still very strange, "He didn't say anything bad, right? You know, he is in bad health and bad temper. You should help aunt. Don't care about him."

Jiang Xue swallowed the thing and shook his head, "He didn't say anything bad." He didn't say a few words and didn't look at her, which actually made Jiang Xue relax a lot.

"Sister Jiaojiao, I don't want to call you aunt, you look younger than my classmate."

Shi Jiaojiao was amused by her, and it doesn't matter, "Whatever you want, if you don't come back today, wash and sleep, and go to school tomorrow. You can use my toiletries at will, and there is a new toothbrush under the cabinet."

After Shi Jiaojiao finished speaking, he got up, hesitated, and opened the door of Le Zhenghai's bedroom.

Le Zhenghai is reading