There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

The photo was taken by Qi Yan a long time ago. At that time, she considered how to deal with it. She felt it was a pity to throw it away. It was not safe to give it away, so she kept it in the study cabinet.

A few days after the quarrel, she came back to pick up things, saw this big picture in the cabinet, thinking that she might not be able to talk to Lu Zhiqiao, so she took it out and hung it up, and then shut down the water, electricity, and left.

After nearly three months, she has forgotten about it.

Terrible...

Joe Joe is the king of vinegar.

A jar of old altar vinegar is overturned, she still has to kneel down on the keyboard tonight?

The joke is so, but the two talents have just been together, and Qiao Qiao is not very safe. It is inevitable to think about this picture.

Lu Zhiqiao stared at the photo, his throat was a bit blocked, and he felt angry after seeing it more, so he turned around and looked at the person behind him coldly, "So you still have it."

"I..." Qi Yan opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain it for a while.

She turned her head and went out. After a while, she came in with scissors in her hand, and cut the photo into two pieces. There was a clicking sound in the study, and soon, the photo was cut to pieces so that it could not be recognized. She picked up the fragments and threw them into the trash can mercilessly.

After doing this, Qi Yan stood in front of Lu Zhiqiao and confessed in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I forgot to deal with it..."

Lu Zhiqiao averted his face.

For more than half a year, Qi Yan has been pursuing her, with a fierce offensive and extremely enthusiastic. If he is really interested, he should throw it away earlier, but will not deal with it until she sees it today. Are you reluctant or like it?

There was a strong possessiveness in her heart, mixed with sorrow and sorrow. When she thought that the person she loved was keeping other people's luo|body photos, her breath choked in her throat.

"Qiao Qiao..." Qi Yan panicked and reached out to hug her. "I don't usually use the study room. The photos were originally in the cabinet, but I never remembered... after the last time we quarreled. I came back to pick up things and hung them up when I saw them. At that time I thought we..."

Speaking out of my head, the tone was a little rushed.

She admitted that it was a pity that she wanted to lose it at first because the photos were taken really well, which is pleasing from an artistic point of view, but she loves to look at the beautiful temperament when she is single, and it is fatal to have an object, so she has to change it.

Lu Zhiqiao listened quietly, his emotions eased a little, but he was still uncomfortable, "When was it taken? Who is in the picture?"

"About two or three years ago, I met an international student who went to participate in activities abroad. She... looks good and has a good body proportion. She wants to earn some extra money, but she can’t let go of taking pictures of men, and it’s not safe. At that time, I wanted to find a model to shoot this, but I haven't found a satisfactory one. I thought she could do it, so I cooperated."

Qi Yan confessed honestly and tightened his arms.

"And she is a straight girl, steel straight! I didn't tell her that I am a curved girl. Normally, straight girls think ‘you have me and I have’, so I don’t think about it in other ways."

When she is single, she will not deliberately keep a distance from her straight girlfriend, and of course she will not be too intimate. But now it's different. She has Jojo, and this aspect needs special attention.

In the past, I was in love and played, but now I am a family and I should take care of my heart.

"Yeah, I'm really in good shape, let you stay for so long." Lu Zhiqiao slid and glanced away.

Believing Qi Yan's explanation, I am not an unreasonable person, especially when I hear that the person in the photo is a straight daughter, I feel more relieved. But it is probably possessive. As long as she thinks that Yanyan took other people's luo|photos, she feels sad, minds, and feels very uncomfortable.

Also praised others for their good figure.

Although she doesn't have a muscular figure, she should be bulging and curled, which is somewhat expected.

In short, it is better than the person in the photo.

"I look at it from an aesthetic point of view." Qi Yan coaxed softly, pursed his lips and kissed the corner of her mouth, "Besides, who can have Joe Qiao in good shape, eh? I like you two little babies. "As I said, I moved my gaze to X, and couldn't help but touch it.

Lu Zhiqiao shivered like an electric shock, his face flushed suddenly, gave her an annoyed look, and broke free.

"Qiao Qiao~" Qi Yan rushed to entangle him again.

"release!"

"Not loose."

"Who asked you to hold me."

Qi Yan blinked pretending to be wronged: "Can't even hold his wife?"

"..."

After all, Lu Zhiqiao was soft-hearted. After being coaxed by a few words, he became softer. Wherever he was willing to be cold-faced, he was still not feeling well. It was not jealous, but a heavy feeling. I couldn't tell why.

People like beautiful things, not to mention those who deal with art like Yanyan, she certainly understands them. Too much possessiveness is not a good thing. Improper control can easily evolve into the freedom of speech. Obviously, Yanyan cannot be allowed to wrong herself in order to accommodate her. If things go on like this, their passion will retreat. They will only be bored with each other.

A good relationship should be when two people achieve each other, support each other, and share joys and sorrows.

She didn't want to make trouble unreasonably.

But some words came out, fearing that the fool would listen to her wrongly.

She didn't want to.

"Wife~" whispered in her ear, her thin|lips slowly climbed up to her eyes, and stopped at the moles of tears.

Qi Yan held her face in one hand, carefully and restrained sucking the mole, making a very light tusk, "I want to take a picture of you, and then zoom in, wash a lot of pictures, and hang all the walls."

"no......"

Lu Zhiqiao collapsed weakly in Qi Yan's arms. Before he could finish speaking, his lips were firmly blocked, and the predatory breath came in, making her dizzy.

Sparks sprang up everywhere, connecting into pieces little by little, and gradually burned.

"Okay, pick up the good things first." She blushed and pushed Qi Yan away, panting a little, and turned away as if fleeing.

Qi Yan smiled and followed out, but he didn't make any noise. After listening to his wife's words, he cleaned up the cleaning tools and electrical appliances, and checked the doors and windows again.

The two houses are very convenient door-to-door. Together they form a five-bedroom, four-living room, three-bathroom and two kitchen. If you open the middle wall, you can make a flat-floor villa. However, the two considered that this is a school district room and will not live for a long time. In the future, their daughter will move and sell it for further education.

They each put a few pieces of clothes in the two houses, which is convenient for them to live anywhere.

Lu Zhiqiao gave Qi Yan the key to 901.

She was in a heavy mood, and she couldn't tell what it felt like, like a pimple. No matter how funny Qi Yan was, she still felt very weak and unable to lift her energy.

The dinner was cooked by Qi Yan, and Lu Zhiqiao washed the dishes after the meal.

The sound of running water in the kitchen, the clinking of dishes and chopsticks, the sound of a TV drama in the living room, and the whispers of mother and daughter.

"Mother, you annoyed your mother again, right?"

"Cough cough cough."

Lu Wei was greasy in Qi Yan's arms, and put her arms around her neck, and said with an old-fashioned appearance: "You still want to hide from me, I can see it. Just now, you had a lot of vegetables for your mother for dinner, and you always wanted to tease her. At first glance, it’s a crime."

"Little clever ghost." Qi Yan poked her forehead, smiled, and sighed: "Yes, I made her angry, so I have to coax her."

"Do you need my help?" The little girl winked her eyes, "I'm a'Gold Medal Mediator', make peace, sweet."

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"I will introduce you to my good business, such as making small reports, creating opportunities for talking and getting along, and consciously avoiding..." She shook her fingers.

"Frankly explain, how many romance novels have you read?" Qi Yan interrupted, deliberately pulling down his face.

Lu Wei was stunned, thinking she was real, and pouting: "Mother, you cross the river to tear down the bridge, the rabbits are cooked, the birds are hidden, you--"

Qi Yan couldn't hold back, he chuckles and laughed: "I'm good at learning idioms."

"Ah."

"It seems that I taught well."

"I didn't expect you to be such a little mom." Lu Wei noticed that she was joking, and he sighed with relief, feeling that his young heart was hurt, his little mouth curled, and his face turned.

Qi Yan smiled and pinched her ears, and softly coaxed: "Making you, don't worry, your mommy is the best at coaxing people."

There is a gentle and beautiful wife and a well-behaved daughter in the family. Qi Yan wants to stick around the two in the house every day. Wherever he wants to go wild, he naturally wants to hold them in his palms, reluctant to be wronged by any of them.

The big ones should be coaxed, and the small ones should be coaxed too. She enjoys this feeling very much.

Lu Wei turned his head and looked at her suspiciously, "I really don't need my help?"

"Need not."

......

As the night got deeper, the three took a bath.

Qi Yan sat in her daughter's room to check her homework. Xiao Nizi has been playing crazy these past few days. She didn't write much homework during summer vacation. It seems that school will start in more than 20 days. She has to supervise her. First write the most difficult mathematics, then English, and finally Chinese.

Although he is no longer a teacher, but the experience is still there, at least I can help my daughter to take the high school entrance examination.

After resigning, she was lighthearted. Finally, she no longer had to worry about being discovered and started a small stove, and no longer had to worry about the rumors that would spread at any time, and she was able to be fair and partial to her daughter.

Unknowingly it was half past nine, Qi Yan closed the exercise book, put it on the table, got up and rubbed his daughter's head, "Okay, write the rest tomorrow, go to bed early."

"Mother, don't touch my head in the future." Lu Wei grabbed her hand and said dissatisfied.

"why?"

"I'm not a kid anymore." She raised her eyebrows. "Neither you nor your mother are allowed to touch it. It's also impossible to pinch your face."

When I was a child, I liked her mother touching her head very much, and even wanted to get more. But after she was in junior high school, she found that she was different from the classmates. It turned out that everyone didn't like to be too close to their parents. Only her mother was the only one who grew up with her mother all day long.

Others wanted to go out to play with her peers, but she couldn't wait to let her mother take her around, saying that she would be a joke and not weaned.

This will not work.

She wants to solve most of the things by herself like Sister Yaoyao, which is cool.

Looking at her daughter's serious appearance, Qi Yan pursed his lips and nodded again and again: "Good, good, I won't touch my head or pinch my face in the future, Niuniu is an older child, eh?"

"That's right." The little girl crossed her hands.

"Then, good night, big boy~"

"Good night."

Lu Wei turned off the lamp, walked to the bed and held the quilt in a decent manner, pretending to sleep. When someone left, she loosened the quilt, immediately took out the baby smartphone, opened WeChat, and poked into the chat box with the note "Sister Yaoyao"...

After coming out of the daughter's room, Qi Yan went to 902 to get a bottle of perfume and two boxes of finger | sleeves. He came back and brushed his teeth hastily, touched into the master bedroom gently, and locked the door behind him.

"Jojo~"

The warm yellow wall lamp was shining in the master bedroom. Lu Zhiqiao was sitting on the bed with the computer in his hands. He was crackling typing, raising his eyelids when he heard the sound, and continued to stare at the computer without saying a word.

Originally, Qi Yan was self-aware, and knew that she should no longer be annoying if she made her angry, but after the lesson of the night of "no finger|cocks", she learned from the pain and decided to make her face thicker. Wife unhappy? Just hug and hug, my wife doesn't want to do it? Tune | tease | just tease, but this is the situation now...

"Qiao Qiao--" Qi Yan threw off his shoes and sat on the bed, leaning toward him, "I am indeed wrong today. I really know it is wrong. Don't hold back if you feel uncomfortable. It's okay to scold me. ."

Lu Zhiqiao still didn't speak, moved the mouse and clicked to save the document, shut down, and put the computer on the table.

"Wife~"

She hugged Lu Zhiqiao, her lips touched her ears thinly.

The air conditioner blows long and cold, and the bedroom is cool and shady, very comfortable. Tonight, Lu Zhiqiao is still wearing a nightdress, apricot color, silk texture, very ordinary style, the round neck is tightly covered, and the slightest scenery is not seen.

Even so, the two little babies couldn't hide, and the outline of the arc was faintly revealed, like soft dough wrapped in syrup.

The scent of shower gel is in the air.

Qi Yan stared at the little baby, his throat slid, getting more itchy, and he looked away with difficulty to look for the mole.

"Don't move." Lu Zhiqiao frowned, raised his hand to her face, and gently pushed away.

"..."

Frozen for a moment, Qi Yan sighed, tilted his head and leaned on Lu Zhiqiao's shoulder, and said to himself: "I'm so useless, to make my girlfriend angry. Next time I bring my keyboard over, I will kneel all night. All right."

"Qi Yan."

"Um?"

Someone who had just directed and acted in a miserable drama immediately pouted and kissed him.

"Do you think I'm making trouble unreasonably?" Lu Zhiqiao turned his head and looked at her with a serious expression.

Qi Yan was startled: "No."

"Actually I... how do I say, always treat you as my exclusive, always jealous, and don't want to see the traces of other people in your eyes... I am too narrow-minded, so you It should be suffocated too..." Lu Zhiqiao lowered his eyelids, his voice became lower and lower, and suddenly choked up.

She hugged Qi Yan sideways, her eyes slightly wet.

With the lessons from the last quarrel, she was worried that she was "working" with such a mentality, and she didn't want to lose words anymore and simply digest it by herself.

However, her ears were soft in front of the words, and the few words were coaxed into enthusiasm, so aggrieved emotions surged and could not be restrained.

She takes words too much.

It's like grabbing sand. The tighter you grab it, the faster the sand will flow from your hands, and nothing will be left in the end.

After a moment of silence, Qi Yan hugged the person in his arms and patted her on the back.

"Jojo, it's good if you can tell."

"?"

"No matter what problems we have in the future, we must communicate in time. You are not allowed to hold back alone."

Lu Zhiqiao stiffened, and whispered: "...Okay."

The silky pajamas were slippery, and the palms were gently caressed. Qi Yan straightened his back, raised his hand to cup her face, and said with a smile: "Joe, you will be jealous if you love me, just like I love you, I too I will be jealous and can’t tolerate the traces of others in your eyes, so I did make a mistake today. Don’t add a psychological burden to yourself. In the future, apart from the company’s business magazines, I will only take pictures of you and the girl, as well as the scenery ."

"Don't say that you are narrow-minded and use idioms to get beaten, you know?"

Lu Zhiqiao was amused by her, his eyes were red|The tide faded, and he nodded gently: "I see, what Teacher Qi said is."

The warm light fell on her face, like a layer of tulle, ambiguous and hazy, and the black mole on the end of her eyes became more vivid and pitiful.

The fire in my heart ignited violently.

Qi Yan closed his eyes, moved to the corner of her mouth, touched it, and grind|grinded carefully and restrained, bit by bit invaded, the more tasted, the more greedy.

This person has rich experience and extremely sophisticated skills. Lu Zhiqiao couldn't help but respond. After a while, he became dizzy and confused, as if sinking into a Wangganquan and falling continuously.

"Joe."

"Um."

"You smell so good."

The scent of shower gel lingers on the tip of the nose, but it is too light and less vibe.

no.

Qi Yan picked up the perfume that was next to him, sprayed it on the air a few times, and a strong scent spread.

First, the icy and sweet lemon and cedar flavors, then gradually transitioned to the rose, iris and vetiver flavors, with a somewhat dangerous temptation, which drew people to explore, and finally melted away and sank in the thick sandalwood.

Spicy, mysterious, and very romantic, prompting forbearance.

Lu Zhiqiao sniffed, his heart beating, and opened his blurred eyes, "What kind of perfume is this?"

"A thousand and one nights."

The water in her eyes was shining, like drunk, showing a little warmth.

"Wife, help me wear my fingers|Cocks, okay?" Qi Yan whispered in her ear.

Lu Zhiqiao had already collapsed into mud, boneless, and fell down without her being helped, so she could only take care of what she said.

"good."

I haven't touched any meat in the past year, and I have accumulated a lot of fire. It was swallowed all at once, like oil dripping into honey, sticky and sweet, like a raging flood, rushing and pouring...

When the affection was strong, he became more and more unable to restrain it, but Lu Zhiqiao was extremely sensitive, ups and downs, and it was difficult to control his throat.

At this time, Lu Wei was holding his mobile phone and chatting with Yan Shuyao.

The sound of the master bedroom next door was louder than that.

She curled her lips, finally couldn't help it, turned over and got out of bed, went out, and knocked on the door of the room: "Mom, keep your voice down."

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