Seeing that Tang Qiao'er ignored him, Shen Jingjue suddenly felt that what he just said was indeed too rough and inappropriate.
Whether it was before or now, his little woman never lived a good life with him.
Although he couldn't help himself at the moment, he, a sinful man, had not given Qiao'er a grand proposal yet, so how could he have the nerve to dream about life after marriage.
If you don’t fall out on the spot, you’ll give him enough face...
puff--!
"Oh, my soup!"
The delicious soup in the pot rushed into the pot at this time, and Tang Qiaoer hurriedly cleaned it up.
When Shen Jingjue saw the boiling soup pot, the steaming steamer, and the exquisitely arranged snacks, his nose suddenly became sore and his eyes swelled. A tear quietly leaked out of the end of his eye, and he quickly wiped it away.
Naturally, he couldn't bear to work on Tang Qiao'er. He didn't even bother to change his clothes, so he rolled up his sleeves, cleaned up the kitchen, and set the dining table.
He had the urge to cry just now, and his emotions were very mixed. Most of them were feeling sorry for her and feeling ashamed for himself.
During the missing three years, he could live such a happy life every day, but he never cherished it.
Fortunately, he finally recovered it. From now on, I will hold firmly on to this hard-won happiness.
"Hey, the weather has been hot recently. I made snacks with mung beans. You can try them."
Tang Qiaoer twisted up a piece of pastry and brought it to Shen Jingjue's lips.
The man leaned forward, and as soon as his thin lips opened, she pulled back with a smile, held the snack between her lips, and blinked her almond-shaped eyes to tease him.
Shen Jingjue's eyebrows were red with lust, his big hands tremblingly clasped the back of her neck, and his thin lips bit the other half.
He first swallowed the sweet pastry, then blocked her lips, swallowing her rapid breathing and light nudges.
After rubbing together for a long time, Tang Qiaoer was so tender and soft from his kiss that her silk nightgown was soaked with moisture. It clung to her slender waist, revealing her captivating and uneven shape in front of the man.
Shen Jingjue lowered his eyes, his eyes were full, but his lower abdomen was tight and swollen, as if he was about to burst.
"Is it sweet?" Tang Qiaoer put her left hand on his shoulder, and the fingertips of her right hand rubbed the corners of his lips that were covered with dirt.
"Sweet. It's just not one ten thousandth as good as yours." Shen was surprised to find that her peach blossom eyes were soaked in lust, and he took her fingertips into his mouth.
"Why are you getting worse and worse, you're so glib."
A numbness like electric shock came from her fingertips. Tang Qiaoer shrank her shoulders and said in a sweet voice, "Okay, eat quickly, it will get cold in a while."
Shen Jingjue temporarily let go of her, and just when he sat down and picked up his chopsticks, Tang Qiaoer's cell phone rang.
Seeing that the call was from Brother Qi, she suddenly raised her heart and immediately pressed the speaker phone: "Brother Qi, what happened?"
"Qiaoqiao, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear?" Tang Feng's tone was a little complicated.
Tang Qiaoer and Shen Jingjue looked at each other in tacit understanding, "Let's agree first."
"Finally, Qin Shu can be convicted. She can't escape the two charges of drug abuse and drug possession. In our country, first-time drug addicts must be sent to drug rehabilitation centers for compulsory detoxification. However, the grams of drugs that Qin Shu illegally possessed can already be sentenced. I haven’t run in three years.”
Three years is really too young.
But it doesn't matter, this is just the beginning. The highlights are all behind.
"So, what's the bad news?" Shen Jingjue asked in a deep voice.
"Qin Shu was convicted because Zhang Xiaohui came to the police station and surrendered."
