I Really Didn’t Want to Become a Scumbag

Zhou Yuwen is rich now, but he is also getting busy. Taking winter vacation as an example, Zhou Yuwen can only rush back before the New Year and spend a year with Zhou's mother in a hurry. Zhou's mother lives alone in a big house. Although material life is guaranteed, life is dull and boring. Fortunately, Wen Qing is there.

　　 In fact, Zhou Mu is a woman with a very upright attitude. She can't bear to see men getting in trouble outside, and she doesn't like men going around in their own way. However, this man is her own son.

　　 Zhou's mother has mentioned to Wen Qing and Su Qianqian more than once that Zhou Yuwen has a girlfriend, and his son is not a good person. If you are young, Qianqian, don't spend time with my bad old lady.

　　 But no matter what Zhou's mother said, Su Qianqian is still stubborn and said with a smile: "Aunt Zhou, it's okay, I just think our mothers are destined, leaving Zhou Yuwen aside, I'm still half of your daughter!"

　　Su Qianqian said that, Zhou’s mother had no choice but to sigh over there. She had already made it clear that her son had a girlfriend, but Su Qianqian said that she had nothing to do with Zhou Yuwen and wanted to accompany you more.

　　 Wen Qing also meant the same. She smiled and said that Sister Yun, the county seat is just this big. Our old neighbors for more than ten years are now. Now that the children are older and go out, it is normal for us to have a company.

This is what Wen Qing’s mother and daughter meant, and Zhou’s mother could only agree to this, but in this environment, Zhou’s mother would inevitably have a kind of intimacy towards Su Qianqian, but her three views are still correct. She only asked Zhou Yuwen what on earth did she think?

　　 "If you really want to find a woman to marry, you should make it clear to Qian Qian. You are making movies with others and talking with Qian Qian's roommate. What do you mean by that?" Zhou's mother asked.

　　 Faced with such a sharp question from his mother, Zhou Yuwen could only talk about him. He suddenly remembered something and said: "Yes, mom, I saw that Aunt Wen's face was a bit wrong yesterday. Is there something wrong with Uncle Su?"

Sure enough, this topic successfully distracted Zhou's mother's questioning. Thinking of Wen Qing and her husband's question, Zhou's mother also sighed faintly: "The same is true of your Uncle Su, most of your life has passed, how come you have reached middle age. Involved in a peach blossom debt."

　　 Zhou Yuwen had brushed his teeth and washed his face and sat at the dining table for breakfast. Hearing his mother sigh over there, she immediately asked her mother with interest, what is going on?

Su Qianqian’s father, Su Wenqian, is tall and thin, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and looks gentle. In the past few years, Su Wenqian had no rights and could only be regarded as an ordinary staff member. It's just that in recent years, when the age has arrived, the unit has been evaluated for professional titles, and Su Wenqian has been evaluated as a deputy department, and then he has a little bit of power afterwards.

　　 With the right, there are naturally many dinners. At the beginning, Su Wenqian didn't adapt to these dinners. Even now, Su Wenqian is still a little uncomfortable.

　　I met a 30-year-old divorced young woman in a wine game. The woman was not beautiful, even slightly fat, but such a woman gave Su Wenqian a kind of gentleness that she had never had before.

　　 On that day, the people at the wine table persuaded him to drink, Su Wenqian waved his hand and said that he couldn't drink anymore. I really couldn't drink anymore. My wife wouldn't give me more to drink outside.

　　 "Su Ke, how old are you, how can you be controlled by your wife?"

　　 "Yes! Su Ke, have another drink!"

　　Su Wenqian was tired of dealing with these drinking games, and was exhausted physically and mentally for a while, but at this moment, the thirty-year-old young woman opened her mouth and said, Chief Su can't drink it, so don't force him.

　　 "Eh, that won't work. The so-called deep feelings are stuffy, and the feelings are shallow. We are all iron buddies. How can we say that we don't drink?"

　　 "Yes, I want a sip anyway!"

　　 At the wine table, a group of people were urging, which made the honest man Su Wenqian embarrassed and didn't know how to refuse, and at this time, the woman appeared to help Su Wenqian stop the wine.

　　 Someone teased: "Sister Liu, you are protecting Chief Su in this way, so is there any hidden secret between you?"

　　 "That's right! If you really want to stop the wine, then you have to drink three glasses!"

　　 Other people continued to make a fuss over there, Su Wenqian waved his hand in embarrassment and really couldn't drink, really couldn't drink.

　　 And at this moment, Sister Liu picked up the glass and drank it. When others were dumbfounded, Sister Liu had already filled a glass of wine and drank the second glass, so three consecutive glasses, without a drop left.

　　 There was no sound on the wine table. Sister Liu wiped her mouth and said, "It's finished."

　　 "Sister Liu is domineering!"

　　 "Chief Su, Sister Liu, this is interesting to you, don't you mean it?" Someone winked over there.

　　Su Wenqian looked at Sister Liu, and didn't know what to say for a while. He was moved by Sister Liu for blocking the drink for him, but he couldn't figure out what Sister Liu meant.

　　 That night, Sister Liu drank slightly. A thirty-year-old woman always has a different plump body. She wears a narrow skirt and high heels with a pair of black stockings.

　　 In fact, Liu Jie's reputation in the small county is not good, but she is used to being free and easy, so she doesn't take it seriously.

　　 Tonight, Su Wenqian drove Sister Liu home. When she arrived at the door of the house, Sister Liu said: "Come and sit at home, have a cup of tea before leaving."

　　 Su Wenqian's heart moved and looked at Sister Liu, but saw that Sister Liu was also looking at him. His eyes met. Su Wenqian's 40-year-old body was shaking. He hesitated for a long time and finally said, "I, my wife is still waiting for me at home!"

　　 After speaking, she ran away, and Liu Jie looked at the back of the forty-year-old honest man running away, and suddenly laughed, only thinking that he had a clumsy cuteness.

　　 escaped for the first time, and escaped for the second time.

　　 For the third time, Sister Liu gave her room card to Su Wenqian, and repeatedly stated that she had no other ideas. She just simply liked him and wanted him to spend more time with her.

　　 "I will never interfere with your family, so you just treat me as a charity, okay, Wen Qian." Sister Liu said to Su Wenqian pitifully, as if she was about to cry.

Su Wenqian hesitated looking at the room card in his hand, but at the last moment, Su Wenqian finally rejected Sister Liu. Su Wenqian felt that he had a family, and he shouldn't be like this. He just thought of Sister Liu's pitiful face, Su Wenqian forbeared for a while. Can't help but be moved.

　　 He couldn't help but resent Wen Qing. This woman is too cold and has not brought warmth to her family in more than ten years. If she has half of Sister Liu's, then why should she be like this.

　　 Holding the room card that Sister Liu had put in his hand this night, Su Wenqian didn't say anything, just sitting on the street alone, drinking beer one by one.

　　 Almost drinking, when the cold wind blows and his head hurts a little, Su Wenqian staggers. In the end, Su Wenqian did not fall, he chose family.

　　 Back home, Su Wenqian slumped on the sofa, thinking about his decision today, feeling proud and spontaneous.

At this time, Wen Qing walked in and looked at Su Wenqian who was sitting on the sofa, smelling of alcohol, frowned slightly, and wanted to say a few words about Su Wenqian, but felt unnecessary. In the end, she said nothing, just went to open the window. .

　　 The cold wind blew in, and Su Wenqian saw Wen Qing's pretty figure by the window lonely and indifferent. The original pride at this moment was completely wiped out by Wen Qing's silent indifference.

　　 Just listened to Su Wenqian sneered and said: "You don't like me at home so much?"

　　 "Don't think too much about it, I just can't get used to the smell of wine." Wen Qing said lightly.

　　Su Wenqian is even more funny: "You have been married for more than ten years, and you have always been like this. With a high-level look, I deserve to put my dignity underground and let you trample it?"

Wen Qing looked at Su Wenqian suspiciously. Su Wenqian today is no different from the past. After drinking some wine, her face was a little red, but Wen Qing wondered where Su Wenqian had such a temper. She frowned and wanted to speak. Say something, but then think about it, the soundproofing of this old house is not very good, there is no need to fight with Su Wenqian, let the neighbors watch jokes.

　　 So Wen Qing said, "I'm going to visit Sister Zhou's house, and you will be at home alone."

"You **** don't even want to talk to me, are you!" Su Wenqian seemed to have been touched to the bottom line, suddenly resembling an angry mule, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Wen Qing's arm. He slammed it **** the sofa.

　　 "You hurt me." Wen Qing felt her arm hit the sofa, it hurts, and frowned.

　　Su Wenqian saw his wife's weak and uncontrollable look, very pitiful, and the most shy of the one who bowed his head, made Su Wenqian's drunkenness half gone. Su Wenqian couldn't help but squatted down: "Wife..."

　　 As he said, Su Wenqiang's hand was naturally placed on Wen Qing's long skirt, and he wanted to stroke Wen Qing's thigh.

　　 "Don't touch me!" Wen Qing refused coldly, who knew.

　　 Su Wenqian was so angry: "You are my woman, why can't I touch it!"

　　 I'm going to go crazy after I say it.

"what are you doing!"

　　 Then there was a fierce quarrel, ping-pong-pong.

"Snapped!"

　　 Su Wenqian was slapped in the face and looked at his wife in shock.

　　 Wen Qing did not go to see Su Wenqian, looked at the side, and said nothing.

　　 "You were drunk today~www.readwn.com~ I'll go to Sister Zhou to sleep,"

　　 Wen Qing got up after speaking.

　　 "No! It's not you who should go! It should be me!"

　　 Su Wenqian was filled with righteous indignation, embarrassed and embarrassed, and burst out suddenly.

　　 After Su Wenqian left, the room suddenly became quiet. The sudden silence made Wen Qing a little uncomfortable. Wen Qing reflected on her attitude just now. Wen Qing felt that she seemed a bit too much.

　　 He is his husband after all. Where can he go if he is let out so late?

　　 Hesitated again and again, Wen Qing called Su Wenqian, but Su Wenqian chose to refuse.

　　 This night, Su Wenqian knocked on Sister Liu's door.

　　 Sister Liu wore a red suspender nightdress. The white flesh on the neckline was especially dazzling, and Su Wenqian's eyes glowed.

　　 "Wen Qian, is there something to do so late?" Sister Liu asked lightly.

　　 Su Wenqian didn't say anything, but rushed towards Sister Liu, like a donkey in heat, pressing Sister Liu against the wall and kissing desperately.

　　 Sister Liu suddenly woke up from her daze, feeling Su Wenqian's most primitive power, but after a moment of hesitation, she finally hugged Su Wenqian, bit Su Wenqian's ear, and said, "Look at you, I won't run."

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