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Chapter 142 Passionate

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    After arriving at my daughter¡¯s school, I called Liu Qian: ¡°Is get out of class over?¡±

    "I don't have classes in the morning, so I'm correcting the children's homework." Liu Qian's playful voice, with a hint of cooing, made people's bones go soft.

    "I'm waiting for Xiaoman at the school gate. I bought some fruit on the way. Come down and get it." I said softly.

    I didn¡¯t ask Liu Qian if she wanted it, but asked her to go downstairs to get it. This could better reflect my sincerity.  Just like if you want to share your food, don't ask your friend if he wants it, just hand it to him.

    "Okay, wait for me a moment." Liu Qian agreed briskly.

    Then, I waited in the car for ten minutes before I saw Liu Qian trotting out of school.

    She got into the passenger seat and said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry it's a little late."

    "The road to your school is at least five kilometers away." I joked.

    I noticed that Liu Qian should have put on lipstick and tidied up her makeup just now, so she wasted time.

    I was not unhappy, on the contrary, I was a little happy.  It is said that women like their appearance. Girls will pay special attention to their appearance when they are with the person they like.

    Liu Qian¡¯s careful dressing up shows how much she values ??me.

    "Eat a grape." I picked a grape and handed it to Liu Qian.

    "Ah." Unexpectedly, Liu Qian did not reach out to pick it up, but opened her mouth.

    I smiled and gently put the grape into her mouth: "Is it sweet?"

    ¡°Yeah, it¡¯s delicious.¡±

    "I want to try it too. Is the taste of grapes and lipstick sweet?" I looked at Liu Qian with a smile and said.

    "Humph, bad guy." Liu Qian raised her nose and hummed.

    Liu Qian¡¯s every frown and smile and every move stirred my heartstrings.

    I would like to ask how a man and a woman, alone in the same room, can control the excitement in their hearts.

    I couldn¡¯t suppress the excitement in my heart and slowly approached Liu Qian¡¯s cherry red lips.

    Liu Qian did not refuse, closed her eyes and pouted her mouth

    The sun is like fire, burning the earth.

    With a harsh roar, a passenger plane soared in the sky, broke through the clouds, and sank into the clouds.

    After the passion, there is tenderness.

    Liu Qian hugged me gently, feeling each other's warmth.

    "When can we be together?" Liu Qian leaned against me and asked softly.

    As a man, I understand that when a woman asks this question, it means that she needs a commitment from me, a commitment that she can entrust to her for the rest of her life.

    "Within half a year, we can be together." I said softly close to her ear.

    Liu Qian¡¯s sensitive earlobe was blown by me, and her body immediately became soft and pressed against me like a snake.

    She blushed with embarrassment, just like the sunset I chased in the fields when I was a child.

    When the elementary school was about to end, Liu Qian left my car because I was going to pick up my daughter.

    As soon as my daughter saw me, she immediately asked curiously: "Dad, are you happy about anything? Why are you smiling today?"

    How could you not be happy with the warm and fragrant nephrite in your arms!

    "Hahaha, dad will be happy to see you." I joked.

    But my daughter is not so easily fooled: "Liar!"

    Amid laughter, our father and daughter drove home.

    When I got home, it was still empty without Wu Weiwei.

    I no longer want to care about where she went, we are so distant now, and I no longer want to care about her affairs.

    I only care about one thing, when will I send her lover in, and then slap the paternity test and divorce agreement on her face!

    "I won't be cooking for lunch today. How about ordering KFC takeout?" I squinted and smiled at my daughter.

    After hearing this, my daughter cheered and said, "Okay daddy, let's eat KFC!"

    In fact, I don¡¯t have much feelings towards this kind of Western fast food, not even as much as I like our Chinese food. The rich taste of our eight major Chinese cuisines cannot be compared with Western fast food.  But today¡¯s children just love eating these. They don¡¯t like rice and fried vegetables. Instead, they are obsessed with high-calorie unhealthy foods such as fried chicken and French fries.

    My mentality can no longer keep up with the pace of younger generations.

    People will always grow old. This is a fact that I don¡¯t want to admit, but I have to admit it.

    As time goes by??My aging is manifested in the degradation of physical functions, and mentally I have become more sophisticated.

    Fortunately, I have a daughter who stays with me. It is also a wonderful feeling to be able to watch the life I gave birth to grow up in the ruthless years.

    There are thousands of reasons why I hate Wu Weiwei, but I am also grateful to her. I am grateful to her for bringing me such a lovely and well-behaved daughter!

    People are so complicated. The feelings for a person are never pure love or hate, but more of a mixture of crying and laughter, love and hate.

    Because I changed classes with the teacher in the morning, I rushed to school after sending my daughter to school at noon.

    I don¡¯t know why, but when I wake up, I always have palpitations and feel irritable. Maybe it¡¯s because the weather is too hot and I can¡¯t calm down.

    When I was in class with the students, my mood still didn't improve. I even couldn't help but severely criticized a certain student because he was noisy during class. The class immediately became silent, and no one dared to play or fight anymore.

    During this time, I have established a high level of authority in the class. When I take classes, they usually don¡¯t dare to make any noise.

    I heard that some naughty students even called me "Gaosha Shen" behind my back.

    Students like to give their teachers nicknames. This is a tradition that has been passed down since ancient times. When we were children, we also gave our teachers nicknames, so I didn¡¯t take it to heart.

    After class, I hurriedly left the classroom after answering a few classmates who came to ask questions.

    After returning to the office and blowing on the air conditioner, my depressed mood improved a little.

    When I had nothing to do, I took out my cell phone and looked at it. I suddenly felt puzzled: Why did my mother call me so many times?

    Is dad drunk again?

    In the past, after I left my hometown, I was most afraid of receiving a call from my mother.

    Because my father is an alcoholic, it is no exaggeration to say that he is an alcoholic. He spent several years in prison because of drunkenness.

    "When others are drunk, they will sleep peacefully, or else they will talk nonsense.  But my father was different. When he was drunk, he yelled and shouted at us to kill us. Sometimes he would even act drunkenly in the streets and villages, making the neighbors laugh.

    In the past, when my father was drunk, the neighbors would help him out and pull the troublesome father away, but this happened too often, and everyone had to work, and they were too lazy to do such a thankless job.

    In the end, my mother silently endured all the pain.

    That year on New Year¡¯s Eve, my father got drunk and went crazy. He beat and cursed people at home. I couldn¡¯t stand it and wanted my mother to divorce him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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