
"Huh? Girls."
Su Cheng looked around, "Where is my son-in-law? Where'd he go?"
"What?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.
Su Cheng pointed to the second hospital main room: "Boy son-in-law, I'm still in your room right now."
The door of the main room was wide open at this moment, and at a glance, there was not a single person.
Su Xiaoxiao was surprised: "He's here?"
Su Cheng said: "There is here in the morning!"
Father Su slept until sunrise and saw Wei Tingchu in the room. After asking, she found out that Wei Ting had been here for a long time.
Su Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched: "How did she find this place?"
Su Cheng asked curiously, "Didn't you tell him where he is? He's not stupid, of course he can find it."
Su Xiaoxiao: The key is I didn't tell her—
Not far away, separated by a wall, two figures were quietly enveloped in the night.
The dark guard looked at his young master with a complicated expression.
Wei Ting stood motionless under the roof, ignored the front with his eyes, and maintained this posture for half an hour.
This look is very interesting.
The dark guard sighed silently, wasn't he very stimulated?
The fat girl who kidnapped the boy was actually the son of the Duke Protector's house, with Qin and Su's blood on his bones.
Old General Wei was the one who let the Qin and Su families kill him. He is the right enemy!
It's over, it's really over ...
Su Xiaoxiao came out from Father Su's room and was about to boil some water to bathe some small people. When he turned his head, he found the three of them standing at the door together, looking outside.
Su Xiaoxiao walked: "The big tiger, Erhu, Xiaohu, what do you see?"
The three hurriedly turned around, their eyes wide and innocent.
The three did not speak.
Su Xiaoxiao was a mother who had worked for three months, so the little one could still guess a thing or two in her mind.
He bowed and looked at the three little men seriously: "Are you looking for Father?"
The three of them's small eyes blinked rapidly.
Seems like.
Although the three little men did not want Wei Ting to seize them, they were their own fathers, so why did they not want him back?
After a month, Su Xiaoxiao's anger almost dissipated, and then let the little one look at her with innocent eyes, and her heart would soften unconsciously.
"Sleep first, maybe tomorrow... Your father will return."
The three left obediently.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at the sky.
Suddenly, his ears moved and his eyes narrowed: "Who?!"
He picked up a large hoe near the wall and walked out.
Just came to the alley between the houses next door and met a familiar yet unknown figure.
Familiar were the eyebrows of this person who was clear and jade-like, but strangely he took off his usual trousers and wore brocade shoes from a noble family.
Handsome, suave, and unmatched side.
At night, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly experienced a wave of beauty criticism.
"why you?"
muttered.
Wei Ting tilted his head slightly. I don't know if it's because he's back in the capital, his temperament and aura are completely different from those in the countryside.
Gao Leng was Gao Leng, but he had the mischievous and arrogant nature of a noble child.
"A hoe, huh?"
This magnetic umm sounded swirling, making people's ears numb and tingling in their hearts.
Eventually, this body disease occurs again.
really holding back all the time—
It was clear that he wanted to find this person to settle the account, but his body was pounding first.
Su Xiaoxiao was embarrassed, this nympho disease would sooner or later be cured!
"Anti-thief, what, right?"
"OK, which thief dares to look at you, it's really fatal."
"It's good to know!" Su Xiaoxiao threw her hoe behind the courtyard gate, clapped her hands, and asked calmly, "How did you find it?"
Wei Ting hehe said: "Listening to your tone, it seems like you think you're hiding well."
Su Xiaoxiao said: "I'm not hiding!"
Wei Ting sneered: "Who kidnapped my son without saying a word?"
Su Xiaoxiao said firmly: "It's not a crutch, it's a belt!"
Wei Ting sneered: "Yes, kidnap."
Su Xiaoxiao: "..."
Su Xiaoxiao glared at him, still not understanding how this fellow found him.
Su Yuniang told him?
No way, Su Yuniang did not know his specific address.
Mr. Huijue…
Su Xiaoxiaoxing stared: "You know Master Huijue ?!"
Wei Ting: "Well."
“Kakak!” Su Ergou walked over and saw Wei Ting, he snorted, “Sister-in-law? Are you back?”
Wei Ting nodded: "It's late, are you going out?"
Su Ergou scratched his head: "Hu big they want to eat sweets, I will buy them for them."
The three little men knew that Su Xiaoxiao would not let them eat sweets, and also knew that Father Su would not buy sweets because of her misery, so they put their idea on Su Ergou.
Su Ergou was the best fool in the house.
Wei Ting said to Su Ergou, "Your sister and I will buy it."
“Ah, done!” Su Ergou turned around and returned to the main hall.
Su Xiaoxiao: "..."
Whose brother are you?
I haven't spoken yet!
Wei Ting looked at her with a half smile, "Streeting?"
"Oh!"
A fat peacock shook his head and walked away gracefully!
The young master was strange, and so was the little girl.
Both strange!
Both of them walked on endless roads.
One was a fat girl who was rarely seen in ancient times, and the other was a handsome man who had conquered countries and cities. He never stopped looking back at them along the way.
The two of them did not pay much attention to the eyes of the world, and walked forthrightly.
Originally buying haw sweets for the three little men, but as he walked over, Su Xiaoxiao's stomach growled.
Su Xiaoxiao was busy all night, and ended up sleeping for most of the day, and the Su family came again ... A series of things ended for now, and he himself forgot that he had not eaten.
There's no roast here.
"Sweet-scented osmanthus rice flour tastes pretty good" Wei Ting said.
Su Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, then left with a lonely face.
The two found an empty table in the lobby and sat down.
Wei Ting asked for two bowls of sweet-scented osmanthus rice wine dumplings, a special pot with meat, and a side salad.
The glutinous rice ball had no contents, and it was hard, sticky, and somewhat elastic, it felt very similar to what he had eaten at his grandmother's house in his previous life.
Probably because everything is made by hand, not as smooth and smooth as the machine. On the contrary, Su Xiaoxiao actually preferred a glutinous ball like this.
Su Xiaoxiao ate a spoonful after a spoonful, and subconsciously ate half of it.
When he regained consciousness, his eyebrows twitched.
How about losing weight, why do you eat so much?
But if you do not eat it, it was in vain—
Su Xiaoxiao looked at the dumplings in the bowl deeply, trying to calculate how much work she would have to do tomorrow to consume it—
The meat wrapped in a pot was on the table.
Wei Ting pushed Guobaorou in front of him and found that he was looking at the half bowl of dumplings left and asked, "Nob?"
"I'm. I'm losing weight" she said frankly.
Wei Ting frowned disapprovingly: "You want to be thin like a bamboo pole?"
Su Xiaoxiao sneered: "Aren't all of you guys into beautiful women?"
Wetting stops: "So you reduced it for me?"
Su Xiaoxiao took the chopsticks: "Of course not!"
He ate a pot of meat.
Well, it smells so good!
…
After the meat was wrapped in a pot, Wei Ting ordered the duck flavored sauce, the duck meat was smoked and roasted, the skin was crisp, the meat was plump, plump, oily and salty.
Su Xiaoxiao really broke down and ate well.
Wei Ting also ate a lot, but he was not fat, and his body had clear lines. Su Xiaoxiao looked at her skinny, naked and fleshy figure, and was extremely jealous!
When the two went to buy sweets, they happened to have the last three strings left.
“The last business is done, I will sell it to you at a low price, total 110 wen.” Said the peddler.
Wei Ting paid the money, brought the candy and walked back with him.
Just a few steps away, he caught a glimpse of the carriage.
He grabbed the haw sweets with one hand and grasped Su Xiaoxiao's wrist with the other, and dragged the person into the alley beside her!
The alley was dark and damp.
Both of them were covered in darkness.
Su Xiaoxiao made him lean against the cold and hard wall.
"Sst—"
He made a silent movement.
A tall and straight body blocked him.
The night in March was actually rather cold, but Su Xiaoxiao was afraid of the heat and did not wear many clothes.
His skin and flesh were smooth and the walls were so hard that it hurt him.
His eyebrows are wrinkled invisible.
Wei Ting stopped, stretched out his slender jade-like hand, and circled his back, the back of his hand stuck to the wall, and his palm propped up his delicate back.
His fingertips were cold and his palms were hot.
This body is so sensitive that most people cannot feel the temperature of their palms after two or three layers of clothing.
But who made his body too sensitive.
He could clearly feel his body temperature.
His fingertips were cold, his palms were hot, and his heat pierced through the layers of clothing, ironing his skin bit by bit.
His own breath surrounded him, and even his breath was entangled with his.
Goddamn…
His mind was calm, but his body started to numb uncontrollably.
Legs softened.
He propped up his soft, plump waist just in time.
"offended." He said softly, lowered his head, and kissed the corner of his lips.
not really touching it, but just a centimeter away.
This man is a hormone for walking, and he should pay more attention to his previous life.
Not to mention having such a nympho physique, Su Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and fought her bodily instincts with intense concentration.
can't be soft.
Legs should not be soft, waist should not be soft
"Where are the people? I just saw Xiao Qi-"
"Mrs, did you read it wrong? Wasn't the young master a monk in the temple? Why are you wandering the street?"
"I read it right! It was Xiao Qi! Look in the alley!"
Wei Ting's hand on Su Xiaoxiao's back suddenly lifted and clasped the back of Su Xiaoxiao's head.
"Ups-out"
The man covered his eyes, turned his back, and fled!
The postures of the two were somewhat ambiguous, the night thickened nonstop, their breath intertwined, and even their breaths and heartbeats could be heard from each other.
Wei Ting's eyelashes trembled, and he wanted to remove his hands from his waist.
"Don't move." Su Xiaoxiao's.
“What's up?”Wei Ting asked in a hoarse voice.
Su Xiaoxiao turned her face away from looking at him: "My legs are weak."