"There are mosquitoes at night, and they want to get a red envelope when they bite them."

Before Lin Qiao could say anything, Song Tingfan bent down and hugged her in his arms, then walked steadily into the house.

He turned around and closed the door after putting her on the bed.

Lin Qiao was stunned by his actions and reacted, "..."

She felt that it was necessary to say something, so she would be intimate from time to time, cough, and her heart couldn't bear it.

"Tingfan, don't hold me in the future, I can walk in by myself."

She was afraid that he would be too worried and quickly added another sentence, "I'm too heavy, so be careful to flash my waist."

Upon hearing this, Song Tingfan laughed softly, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her, and said seriously: "No."

"Well, just in case."

"Nothing in case."

Well, there is no case, there is no case. Lin Qiao stopped arguing with him, glanced at his hair, changed the subject and said, "Do you want me to wipe it for you?"

"Okay." Song Tingfan got up and handed it to her, then sat in front of her.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, and there was only a slight sound of Bupa rubbing his hair in the room.

After a while, Lin Qiao felt that his hair was almost dry, "Okay." After that, she put the Bupa on the bed railing.

She moved in a little, then placed the quilt between the two.

Song Tingfan, who had been ruled for a few days, raised his hand and moved the quilt away. He turned off the oil lamp under the woman's gaze, and then lay on the bed.

Feeling his approaching, Lin Qiao's body tightened slightly. The next moment, a pair of big hands hugged her into her arms, "I won't be there next time, I won't be there until I'm not coming back at night."

There was a stove behind him, and Lin Qiao moved naturally, "It's okay, it's normal for a man not to come back at night."

Hearing this, Song Tingfan subconsciously thought she was angry, so he held up and walked over her and fell asleep inside.

For a moment, the two met face to face.

Lin Qiao: "..."

As soon as she was about to move out, he hugged her and coaxed her in a low voice: "As long as you don't get angry, you'll beat me and scold me."

"I'm not angry, Tingfan, please let go of me." Lin Qiao said unnaturally.

If a lonely man and a widow do this at night, something will happen...

I felt his desire just now.

“…”

Song Tingfan was stunned for a moment with his natural reaction, then his face became hot in the dark, and his low voice became even lower, "Qiao'er, I didn't mean it."

He didn't know if Lin Qiao could be called a fool. When he said this, Lin Qiao felt a little embarrassed, but he was calm, "Cough, let me go."

Song Tingfan was about to let go and remembered Li Guifen's words. He tightened his hands again and pretended to be calm and said, "I won't do anything randomly."

Lin Qiao: "..."

Tell lies with your eyes open?

His little brother is already in chaos.

The man who just said he was not messing around was obviously heavier in his breathing. She didn't care about anything at this moment and pushed him away hard. As soon as she was about to move back, she was often pressed under her body.

She swallowed, "Tingfan, don't do anything randomly."

Although she understood her shameful thoughts, she was not nearly able to get out of bed with him immediately.

The woman's fragrance continued to spread into the tip of her nose. After a while, the man's endurance was still defeated. He lowered his head and kissed him, blocking his soft lips that he had been thinking about day and night.

Lin Qiao was stunned. When she realized that her big hand had already untied her clothes. When it was touched, both of them froze.

Song Tingfan suddenly woke up, quickly turned over and got out of bed, then strode out of the house, entered the kitchen, picked up water, and poured it on his body in the yard.

The heat on my body instantly faded a lot.

Lin Qiao in the room breathed a long breath. If he didn't go out, she would almost agree.

She hammered the heart and jumped quickly. It's over, it's over, it's over.

After a while, the two of them lay on the bed again, and no one spoke, but no one could sleep.

Lin Qiao forced herself to fall asleep, but her mind was full of what had happened just now. She secretly pinched the back of her hand, and the pain made her mind clearer.

I don't know when she fell asleep.

The troubles at night were so hard that she got up late. When she got up, Song Tingfan was already sitting at the table and reading a book.

She pretended to be natural and said, "Why don't you wake me up?"

"It's still early." Song Tingfan's expression was also natural.

The expressions of the two seemed to have nothing happened last night.

After breakfast, the two of them were about to rush to the village.

Lin Qiao glanced at the horse and touched the tip of her nose. Just as she was about to say that she was going back in a donkey cart, Song Tingfan hugged her waist and carried her onto the horse's back, then turned over to the horse.

She realized that the horse had left.

she:"……"

He must have listened to Li Guifen's words for a long time.

Song Tingfan lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at her deliberately leaning forward and stretched the distance between the two. He pursed his lips and pulled the hand of the stiff rope for another circle.

The two of them pressed tightly together, and the irresistible rise between his lips, but the voice was very heavy. "The road is steep, hurry up."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao subconsciously grabbed it, not realizing his thoughts at all.

...

From a distance, I saw her son-in-law's scary horse. Li Guifen, who was sitting on the donkey cart, quickly called the donkey cart to stop, and then got off the donkey cart.

"Daughter, Tingfan!"

When Song Tingfan saw her, he stopped the horse, then turned over and got off the horse, "Mom."

Li Guifen responded, swept the expressions of the two of them carefully, and they should have made up. She breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Just going to see you, you are back."

"Go home to pack up your things. Grandpa and grandma are not in good health, so hurry up earlier." Seeing that she looked at Lin Qiao, Song Tingfan said again: "Qiao'er is going too."

Hearing this, Li Guifen's face was filled with smiles, "The whole family lives more lively, the sun is coming out, you guys hurry up and go out, I'll come back in a donkey cart later."

When Lin Qiao heard this, she quickly answered: "I'll sit with you, Tingfan, you go back and clean up first."

Before Song Tingfan could speak, Li Guifen blocked her back, "I am such a big man, what do you want to accompany you? Besides, I'll talk about two people in the donkey cart. If you have money, you will be generous. If you don't have it, you will sit with Tingfan."

The horse's back is just a piece of place, and the two of them are just promoting their relationship.

As soon as he talked about the donkey cart, he saw the donkey cart in the next village coming. There was a vacant seat. Li Guifen waved his hand quickly and then said to Lin Qiao: "Look, there is only one vacant seat." After saying that, he couldn't stop smiling, as if there was something happy.

How could Lin Qiao not know what she was thinking? The corners of her mouth twitched. She was wrong. Li Guifen should be Song Tingfan's biological mother.

"My mother" smiled and watched them walk away, sitting in the donkey cart and the woman she didn't know said, "That's my son-in-law and daughter."

People in the countryside like to be familiar with each other, and the lady envies: "Is that horse your son-in-law belongs to?"

"Yes, the military camp gave it to my son-in-law. My son-in-law is an official in the military camp."

"What official?"

"It's the kind of official who manages people."

"Is that right?"
Chapter completed!