"Ruyue is still obedient."

Although her mother smiled gently, she felt a little empty in her heart.

Maybe it was because Ruyue was too sensible and always hid things from them. When she asked them, she always said nothing happened.

In contrast, she is more likely to show her thoughts on her face.

It's a pity that Jiaojiao, who is pretty and cute, is fooled around by a man.

Yi's mother almost wanted to vomit blood, and she regretted extremely that she had driven Yi Jiaojiao away. Otherwise, how could such a beautiful daughter be defiled by Xiao Zhou, that black-hearted man?

I originally wanted to tell my daughter about the divorce report when we were sleeping together at night, but my daughter couldn't wait and ran away with the man.

No, she must explain everything to her daughter tomorrow and let her see the true face of this bastard!

Looking at her mother's changing expressions, Ruyue knew that she was thinking about Jiaojiao. She clenched her bleeding wrist and walked upstairs without saying a word.

"Ru Yue." Mother Ruo suddenly called her.

Ruyue responded and turned her head, but there was not much fluctuation in her eyes.

"Are you tired of being in the Wenyu group?"

Ruyue was stunned. She didn't expect her mother still remembered her past.

"Not tired, not tired."

"How can I not be tired? Child, you have to handle everything on your own. If you are unhappy, you must tell your mother." Otherwise, she will be kidnapped in the future.

Ruyue's eyes lit up slightly and she nodded vigorously: "Tuo."

The mother looked at her back as she left and sighed silently. She didn't know how many times she had said similar words. Her daughter was just a taciturn person and very twisted.

As for the son who fled to the border, he rarely sent any letters in a day and no one knew whether he was alive or dead.

One, two, three, none of them are worry-free.

*

As soon as she got home and closed the door, Jiaojiao was grabbed and fell into a hot embrace.

The force that restrained her was gentle, but like a vine, it wrapped around her body and left her no chance to escape.

"Xiao Zhou, let me go..."

"I'll just hold you for a while, then I'll be gone."

Five seconds later.

Xiao Jiaojiao pushed, "That's enough."

"Wait a little longer."

The man rubbed his head against her neck, greedily breathing in her breath.

Xiao Jiaojiao lost her patience: "Xiao Zhou, don't think I will agree to your nonsense this morning. We are still in the same relationship mode as before. You are not allowed to take advantage of me, let alone hug me."

"But I can't help it."

Xiao Zhou said in a hoarse voice, keeping a slight distance from her, and looking at her red lips dimly.

God knows, just resisting from kissing her took all his willpower.

Jiaojiao felt that Xiaozhou wanted to eat her.

"If I had known earlier, I would have slept with my mother so that I wouldn't have to be hugged by you when I come back." She hummed.

"no!"

Xiaozhou refused without thinking.

Xiao Jiaojiao gave him a glare: "I won't sleep with my mom, and I won't sleep with you either, don't even think about it."

"Jiaojiao, it's so cold at night, can't I help you keep warm?"

Xiaozhou held his wife's cold little hand, and his big palm quickly sent waves of warmth.

Jiao Jiao didn't buy it and pulled her hand back: "No, but you did teach me a method. You take a shower first, put on your pajamas and then lie on the bed."

Xiaozhou didn't say anything, he immediately washed himself and lay down in the bed.

After Xiao Jiaojiao finished washing, she sent Xiaozhou away. When she lay down on the quilt, she felt warm.

The new heater is quite useful.

However, the quilt was full of the scent of fresh shower gel, and it was hard to tell whether it was brought by him or her.

Jiaojiao's cheeks felt slightly hot, and she subconsciously hugged the quilt tighter.

When Xiaozhou came over, he saw that the woman was hugging the quilt tightly and he could hardly pull it open.