surrender to her

Chapter 60 Brother-in-law is so fierce
The two walked out through the dark and quiet alley, and arrived at the wide and noisy street. The front of the field of vision suddenly brightened, and the neon signboards of various sizes and sizes of the shops were colorful, extending endlessly along the direction of the street.

Passing a street lamp, the two shadows on the ground overlap half, and the bright white light hits it. One face is so red that you can't see it, and the other ear is so red that it bleeds.

The silent atmosphere between the two amplified the sound of scattered footsteps. After walking for a while, Meng Cheng glanced at him, and his delicate laughter broke the awkward shyness.

She poked him mischievously with her fingers, "He Liangchi, your mouth is so soft."

He Liangchi: "..."

He put his hands in the pockets of his trousers and stared forward, pursing his lower lip unnaturally, recalling her softness and sweetness when exchanging breaths at this moment.

"But it just hurt my mouth from biting." Meng Cheng felt a faint fishy-sweet smell in his mouth after a while, touched a small cut on his lower lip, made a soft "hiss", grabbed his arm, and pouted. Get up and show him, the vague words are a bit wronged: "Look, you have bitten the skin!"

He Liangchi: "..."

He glanced at her bright red lips and frowned.

It's really broken.

He felt a little regretful for exerting such a heavy force.

But he couldn't help it, and it would probably still hurt her if it happened again, but at that time she didn't want to let it go, and her soft and boneless hands wanted to pull up the hem of his shirt and linger on his psoas.

Meng Cheng was afraid that this idiot would really feel guilty, so he shook his arm, and said, "Can you be gentle next time? I only have such a mouth, and you won't be able to kiss it if you bite it badly." .”

"..." Most of the time, He Liangchi is half tempered and reticent, and half is unable to catch up with her words.

Entering the alley, the two probably learned the lesson of the noon social death, tacitly did not reach the door of his house, and stopped a little distance away.

"He Liangchi, you have lipstick on your mouth."

She saw it just now and didn't say anything.

He Liangchi raised his hand to wipe it off, Meng Cheng moved faster than him, took a step forward, and pressed his thumb on his lips, softer than rubbing, gently and softly, like a caress, slowly back and forth.

tease him again.

"Not enough trouble?" He was helpless.

Then, as if he had been infected by her and became a little childish, he tapped her forehead gently with his fingers.

Meng Cheng withdrew his hand, giggled, and said in a deep tone, "Stop making trouble, and I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep at night."

He Liangchi: "..."

He didn't mess with her, and asked quietly: "How do you go back?"

She is a girl who insists on being able to send him back.

Meng Cheng said, "Xiang Zhao and the others came to pick me up."

He Liangchi said "Yes", "Go back."

"..."

Meng Cheng thought it was funny, if he didn't know what kind of person he is, he would really look like a scumbag who hugged and kissed him irresponsibly, "Is there anything else you can tell me? Are you in a better mood?"

He Liangchi's eyes stared at her in the blurred darkness, and after a moment of silence, he asked a question: "You are not afraid, I am annoying you just like you are annoying him?"

Meng Cheng: "He?...Who?"

"He Jinming."

Meng Cheng hesitated for a moment, then laughed and answered him: "No, because I knew from the very beginning that I was not wishful thinking."

"We are, the husband is affectionate, the concubine is interested, and the two love each other."

"..." He Liangchi was stunned, then turned his head and laughed silently.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Meng Cheng laughed along with him.

……

Xiang Zhao and Gao Wenbo squatted at the entrance of the alley and waited. When Meng Cheng came out, she was wearing a loose black coat, the hem of which almost reached her knees, and the pockets covered her charming figure tightly.

He Liangchi deliberately went in to get it for her, put it on for her, and zipped it to the top.

Xiang Zhao's head didn't work, but his eyes were sharp, and he asked from a long distance, "Sister Cheng, what's wrong with your mouth?"

Gao Wenbo just complemented him, one step slower with his eyes, one step faster with his brain, first he took a breath of cool air and was shocked for two seconds, then twitched his elbows to take a picture, gave two thumbs up, and slowly approached, making a gesture of kissing. Dear express.

"Oh~~~" Xiang Zhao opened his mouth wide suddenly, "Damn! Brother-in-law is so fierce!"

Meng Cheng: "..."

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Xu Huilan had already fallen asleep, He Liangchi turned off the left lamp and entered the room.

He habitually turned off the light, and in the stillness and darkness, the gilt on the edge of the black umbrella beside the wardrobe faintly flickered.

In fact, if you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that this umbrella is slightly different from the umbrellas that are distributed for free in shopping malls. One is the material of the umbrella surface, and the other is the logo. This umbrella is embroidered by hand, but overall There is not much difference.

He Liangchi walked over with his eyelids drooping, restraining the dark emotions in his eyes.

When the white and slender hand touched the metal umbrella handle, the memory seemed to be touched by a certain switch, and the memory flowed back to the day when they really first met.

For him, it is so profound that he will never forget it.

After the grandmother passed away, the only person who protected Xu Huilan was gone, and her legs were completely disabled. He Liangchi was resolutely rejected by the school. They were kicked out of the house by their uncles and aunts. There is no shelter.

Xu Huilan's eyes lit up, and her voice was brighter than ever: "Liangchi, let's go find your father."

He Liangchi had no expectations, but is there another way?
No.

The teenager's studies were cut off in the third year of junior high. With his disabled mother, he started to search for a needle in a haystack without any source of information. At the same time, he was forced to adapt to the bottom society where the weak and the strong reflected most clearly, and learned the skills to survive.

As for people, it doesn't matter if they can be found or not, maybe they are dead, He Liangchi thought at that time.

But ever since she started looking for her father who only lived in her mother's mouth, Xu Huilan's condition is getting better day by day even though she has changed places one after another. At least her spirit is stable, and He Liangchi can be calmer.

After two years like this, it was really hard to find someone, because when He Zhixiao was with her back then, his names were all fake.

The children of the rich family are not short of money, so they always want to pursue some spiritual food. They feel that the family is against them everywhere and against their wishes, and they also feel that they can break through the world by leaving home with enthusiasm.

The world didn't break out, and they talked sweetly while wearing fake identities.

When I came to Beihe, it was the early spring when the ice and snow melted.

Everything recovered, but He Liangchi was thrown into the abyss with a stick.

It's ridiculous to say that due to the poor information gap between the rich and the poor, they had just settled down in Beihe and hadn't found He Zhixiao yet, but it was the He family who first noticed them.

There are also reporters who act first when they hear the wind, they may not be worthy of the word reporter, they should be paparazzi.

The paparazzi who dug up their address first came to the door, but He Liangchi was not at home. That person took advantage of Xu Huilan's impatience, and then sang a wave of rhetoric with empathy, easily grasping the ins and outs of the matter.

"Don't worry, I will help you get in touch with Mr. He."

The famous Mr. He didn't wait until the fueled gossip hit the headlines and there were attacks on the Internet.

When He Zhixiao's current wife, Dong Mingyue, came to the door with a group of dark bodyguards.

"You mother and son really have face."

With a slap on Xu Huilan's face, He Liang became angry, but was pinned to the ground by the bodyguards.

The woman's face was cold, powerful and shrewd. With the help of bodyguards, she pricked his fingertips, and the blood flowed into the DNA testing tube. She put on sunglasses and walked away, a warning and a bank card along the expensive coat. The corner of the clothes fell off.

"The He family doesn't accept everyone, and does all kinds of charity."

"Take the money and get out of Beihe as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)