Chapter 118: Sweet home
Ke Zhaohua was escorted out by the handsome man Tang. It was up to him to figure out how to solve this problem.
With the handsome Tang Tang as a big support, Liu Yihan calmed down with Luo Bing's comfort. At the same time, she thought clearly that only by doing this could they completely get rid of this evil man. Otherwise, the mother and daughter's lives would be ruined by his hands.
inside.
Tang Boyi grabbed the fat Ke Zhaohua and dragged him out. No matter how hard he struggled and cursed, it was of no avail. Fortunately, it was noon, so not many people saw them except for a few guards who glanced at them.
When they passed Song Yubo's office, the people who were about to get up to make tea stopped. Especially when they spotted Tang Boyi's figure, they frowned slightly and immediately ducked at the door to peek at their past figures.
Looking at the fat man being dragged away, Song Yubo remembered the man's face, and at the same time noticed the curse words coming out of his mouth, and kept them in his heart one by one.
After five o'clock in the afternoon, Luo Bing got out of the parking lot. Before he could reach his car, he already spotted a guy in military uniform. The man who had disappeared for more than half a month finally appeared again.
The two people's eyes met in the air, and then they smiled at each other. Luo Bing stepped forward and raised his brows: "Why, you didn't drive here?" As he spoke, he threw the car key in his hand to him.
Taking the car key, Du Weichen grinned: "I took a taxi to pick up my wife!"
"Let's go, coachman!" Opening the door of the passenger compartment, Luo Bing got in!
After starting the car, Du Weichen glanced at her with his shining eyes and asked shamelessly: "Honey, do you miss me?"
"Then did you miss me?" Luo Bing glared at him angrily, but Luo Bing's heart felt a little sweet because of his words. The shortest time for his business trip would be a few days, and the longest time would be a few months. As long as
He mentioned that he was going on a "business trip". Unless he took the initiative to call back, there would be no way of knowing what was going on at his door, let alone a call back.
In the first few times, Luo Bing was not used to his kind of work. After all, if there was no news from the people around him for a few days, how could he not be worried? Now even if he is not used to it, he has become a habit.
The two went to school to pick up their son and bring him home. Luo Haoxuan's little friend was very happy when he discovered that his father had not appeared for more than ten days. The whole family entered the house laughing happily.
When he returned home, he found that old man Du was not alone in the living room. He unexpectedly saw Du Zhewen, who had not been seen for more than a month. After Luo Bing greeted them, he went to the kitchen to help prepare dinner.
When Du Weichen saw his father's appearance, he was not too surprised. He only focused on playing with his son. As for Luo Haoxuan's little friend, he had no good impression of him and would not be intimate with him. He would pester his father to play this or that.
Old Man Du went to the garden for a walk, and there were only three people left in the living room, the grandfather and grandson. One, one, one, was playing a game of guessing. One person sat nearby and watched the pure joyful smiles on the faces of their father and son.
"Stone!"
"Scissors!"
"cloth!"
"Chief, you lost, hahaha..."
"It doesn't count. It doesn't count this time. Chief, you came out too fast!"
The little guy's clear laughter, his tricks of losing punches and playing rogue, and his son's smiling expression as he was being tormented by the little guy. If it had been before, Du Zhewen would have thought that this scene was boring and a waste of time. The little guy should go and enjoy it.
Learn, don't play.
Now, at this moment, listening to the little guy's cheerful laughter wafting in the living room, and his son's laughter and scolding, he was deeply moved and guilty. Du Zhewen couldn't help but think of his son when he was a child. He rarely hugged him, and even more
Not to mention playing with him, every time we meet, besides scolding him, we also teach him a lesson or give him orders to do things.
Especially my wife, who treats her son as an all-round genius, has been studying exclusively from the age of three, including painting, music, martial arts, English, French... Whether it is school or school holidays, his studies
It has never been interrupted. Every minute and every second is arranged for him and will not be wasted!
Yes, at that time, I just didn’t let him waste time. Even if he wanted to act like a spoiled child around his parents, he didn’t have time. As he grew older, the consequences of rebelling against him were to be beaten half to death. It wasn’t until he joined the army and left that he officially broke away from his family.
control.
"Bu! Hahaha... Chief, Haoxuan wins again!"
"Hahaha... Chief, you lost again. I'll sleep with mommy tonight, and you go to the guest room to sleep!"
"No, you brat, you're going to take my wife and you're going to get slapped!"
"Hmph, you stinky daddy is back to steal my mommy, and you will be punished by having to sleep alone!"
"No way, you sleep by yourself, you are a man!"
"Chief, you are an adult, you sleep by yourself..."
Du Zhewen couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the hilarious talk about their father and son. These father and son were simply scoundrels. It seemed that he had never played with his son like this once since he was a child!
Luo Bing, who had just come out of the kitchen, heard that father and son Guangming were arguing about such a boring topic again. He wished he could drive the whole family out with a broom, because as long as Du Weichen came back from a business trip, there would inevitably be talk of the father and son robbing each other.
However, when he found another figure, Luo Bing was startled, thinking that he had left long ago, but he didn't expect that he was still at home. He remembered that every time he appeared, it would not last more than half an hour, but now he was still here.
Looks like he's going to stay for a meal.
"Uncle Du, it's time for dinner!" Without seeing Old Man Du, Luo Bing could only say hello to him.
Du Zhewen looked up at her and nodded kindly: "Okay!"
Luo Bing smiled, looked at the two people who were still playing around, couldn't help but rolled his eyes, pursed his red lips slightly and said: "Luo Haoxuan, go and ask Grandpa to eat!"
"It's time to eat, I'm going to call Grandpa!" The most obedient baby jumped off the sofa, and with a little 'whoosh', he quickly ran out of the side door to call someone.
It was the first time that there was an extra person at their dining table for dinner, because although Du Zhewen had been here several times, he had never planned to stay for dinner before.
"Grandpa, your favorite braised pork!" The little guy put the meat into the bowl of Mr. Du who was at the table!
Old Man Du, with a smile on his face, nodded happily: "Good boy, you can eat it!"
"Mommy, your favorite chicken wings!"
"Chief, let me bite the chicken feet for you!"
Looking at the busy grandson, the contented smile on the father's face, the gentle smile on the son's face, the graceful smile on the daughter-in-law's face, such a simple and happy scene, the stern Du Zhewen couldn't bear to disturb them, and he felt,
My father and my grandfather were actually unable to join them. Even if they were to sit and dine together, I felt out of place and became an outsider.
After dinner, Du Zhewen did not go back immediately. The young and old were watching TV in the living room. Then, as the daughter-in-law of Miss Luo's family, she went to clean the kitchen. It was obviously the work of the workers below, but she did it for her.
It's over.
The delicate girls in today's society, especially the rich girls raised by wealthy families, who are not untouchable and are billionaires, are now acting like ordinary housewives. My wife still seems to be...
I rarely step into the kitchen, let alone wash my hands and make soup.
Du Zhewen, who had been staying at his son's villa for several hours, seemed to have no intention of going back. He thought about it seriously, then stood up and walked towards Luo Bing who was cleaning up in the restaurant with a cup of tea in his hand.
His behavior immediately attracted the attention of those watching TV on the sofa. They all glanced at his back and continued watching TV. Neither the grandfather nor the grandson spoke.
"Luo Bing, please do this for a while!" Du Zhewen pulled out the chair, put down his tea cup, sat down, and ordered the person who was wiping the refrigerator.
Luo Bing stopped working. He was a little surprised, but he didn't show it. He walked to the table and sat down and asked softly: "Uncle Du, is something wrong?"
"Luo Bing, you are already Tao'er's wife. You can go and get the certificate when you are free. When the time comes, our two families will choose a good day to hold a wedding banquet for you!"
"Uncle Du, what are you..." When Luo Bing heard his words, her first reaction was not joy, but confusion. She really couldn't figure out what he was singing.
"Why should I call you uncle? Just call me dad, just like Tao'er!" After taking a sip of tea, Du Zhewen didn't take her surprise to heart and directly ordered: "You are old enough, so let's change our surname to Haoxuan.
, he is the eldest grandson of our Du family, it is better to have the surname of our Du family!"
"..." Glancing at him, Luo Bing half-closed her eyes, covering all the emotions in her eyes. She looked like an obedient junior. Only she knew what she was thinking.
At night, Luo Haoxuan's little friend, who was fighting for his mommy with the chief, was sleeping soundly. He went back to the room where he slept after midnight. He didn't have a share in the room that belonged to the chief and mommy. He was a little brat.
How can he be my opponent!
After a while!
"Well..." An irrepressible moan sounded from the room!
"Honey, I don't think so!"
"You're so thick-skinned... Uh, don't bite..."
"Wife, I miss you very much..."
"Ah... be gentle..."
Ambiguous sounds sounded softly in their ears, and the drama of delicate fights was staged again in the warm quilts. The fierce movements seemed like a small boat rippling in the sea.
Du Weichen, who had been in confinement for more than ten days, seemed to want to tear the woman in his arms into pieces. He sped up the rhythm of his body in the tight tunnel, and Yizhu Qingtian was still shuttled back and forth in the valley.
The feeling of being tightly wrapped around his huge swelling...
That feeling made him obsessed and intoxicated. At this moment, he fought hard, with a blazing flame in his eyes. His big hands tightened around her waist, attacking her tenderness again and again.
Luo Bing's lips were holding his slender waist with her little hands, her eyes were slightly opened, and her eyes were blurred. Dancing with his passion, her face turned red, and she looked even more delicate and charming. She was particularly sultry.
Confusion, confusion.
There were thick moans and rough gasps floating in the air.
Her body swayed with him, wrapping, adsorbing, grinding, and entangled with her, which made him just want to give her more happiness, and he wished he could bury his entire body into that seductive, narrow, watery, and tender softness.
He endured it again and again, and the pleasure kept rubbing on him. His mind went blank with the ultimate happiness, and he burst out with a flash of brilliant light like fireworks - at that moment, he had reached heaven.
Chapter completed!