Shang Zhongbo has never been young. He knows that even if a man with strong spirit has no love, he still has a strong demand in that regard. Although his son inherited his self-discipline and always maintained rationality and calm among the flowers, he can't let him continue to be rational, right? Shang Zhongbo wanted to put Shang Lu on the fire and roast it. Qiao Feng was the best fire he chose. Watching his son enter the bedroom, Shang Zhongbo hummed a small song happily. Ha! It takes two days if he doesn't break his body a day. It takes one week if he doesn't break his body a week if he doesn't break his body a week if he doesn't break his body a week if he doesn't break his body a week if he doesn't break his body a month if he doesn't break his body... I'm going to watch it

Look, how long can this brat last? Shang Lu, who is sleeping on the floor, is not used to it, and his normal physiological needs cannot be relieved, so he basically didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night. In the past, he refused any woman around him, and no woman could be so close to him, and the strong feeling was not so obvious. Even if there was, he would restrain himself. But tonight, although Qiao Yi was sleeping on the floor, the bedroom was small and narrow, and there was basically no place to put his feet on the floor. Qiao Yi was only one meter away from him. The room was filled with the faint bathing smell on Qiao Yi's body. He restrained himself and thought about the things in the group.

, even memorized the periodic table of chemical elements several times. But Qiao Qiao's slender and fair waist jumped into her mind from time to time. It took life! This had nothing to do with Qiao Qiao's beauty, and it was not that she attracted him. This was completely the most normal and primitive desire of a man. He couldn't sleep, so he sat up and leaned against the wall and sent a WeChat message to Qin Sen: The acquisition plan in Europe, sent it. Qin Sen is his right-hand man and shareholder partner, and he is usually used to the work and routine that is reversed day and night. Seeing WeChat, Qin Sen replied: Are you working in the middle of the night again? I told you this acquisition plan in Europe during the day, you

Don't have to mess with me in the middle of the night? Shang Lu is concise and concise: Send it here. Qin Sen: I've convinced you, send it here. Shang Lu, who received the document, quickly entered it and quickly threw away the initial desires and desires. No woman could disturb his mind! Soon, he concentrated on himself, forgot that he was in a simple rental house, and forgot that Qiao Qiao beside him. The night in midsummer is quiet and beautiful. Just a low sob suddenly broke the tranquility. Shang Lu used the light in his phone to find Qiao Qiao in his sleep sobbing in a low voice. She sobbed a little violently, and her shoulders were trembling. "Are you okay?"

Shang Lu looked at Qiao Qiao. Qiao Qiao was still dreaming. He dreamed of the year when his parents divorced. Dad didn't want her, and mom didn't want her either. She hugged her mother's legs and cried and begged her to take her away. Mom said cruelly: How could I marry again with you with such a burden? She was kicked away by her mother. That year, she was only four years old. Many memories were blurred when she remembered just now. Only the scene of being abandoned by her parents was like a thorn piercing into her heart, with a heart-wrenching heart. "Qiao Qiao, are you okay?"

Seeing that she was still sobbing, Shang Lu gently patted her shoulder. She woke up. The painful dream seemed to have just happened. But Shang Lu's voice reminded her that she had a dream again. "Sorry."

She wiped her tears, "Didn't it disturb you to sleep?"

"Do you have any worries?"

Shang Lu frowned. People who can wake up from crying in their dreams must have something to worry about. Qiao Qiao calmed down her mood and didn't want people to see her cowardly side. She pretended to be calm, "It's okay, I just had a nightmare. I'm really sorry, it disturbed you to sleep."

Shang Lu was still a little worried, "It's really okay?"

"fine."

Qiao Qiaoqiang pretended to be calm, "Go to bed quickly."

Shang Lu: "I want to see something, you go to bed first."

Qiao Qiao: "You haven't been sleeping?"

Shang Lu lied, "Didn't you say that you have to go bankrupt if you go bankrupt? You just found a new job and I need to be more familiar with the business."

Who knows that he is actually because of the most basic physiological needs of a man, and he has not been released or relieved for 32 years. The more he restrains and suppresses, the stronger he is. He suddenly lives in the same room with a woman. And this woman doesn't make him hate him at all. He is really sleepless. "Oh."

Qiao Qiao didn't stop him, "Then don't be too late."

"Um."

In the morning, Shang Zhongbo prepared a sumptuous breakfast. Seeing that Shang Lu's face was a little tired and haggard, it was obvious that he had not had a good sleep last night. Shang Zhongbo handed him the soy milk and asked deliberately: "Shang Lu, how did he sleep last night?"

Shang Lu and Shang Zhongbo looked at each other. Shang Zhongbo smiled with a meaningful smile. And he frowned slightly, "It's okay, if you are not here, maybe I can sleep better."

"Uncle Shang has just been here for a day."

Qiao Qiao gently pushed his arm, "You ask Uncle Shang to stay for a few more days."

Suddenly, she found out that she had called the wrong one again, so she quickly changed her words, "Dad, sorry, I haven't adapted yet."

Shang Zhongbo smiled, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll get used to it a few more times."

Qiao Qiao said again, "Dad, the new house I bought will be handed over in a few days. After the decoration is completed, you can move in with us. If you have a bad waist, don't farm in the countryside."

"well!"

Shang Zhongbo sighed, "I am a bad old man, how can I live with you young people? It will be annoying to you."

"Dad, I'm sincere."

She had never experienced family affection since she was a child. During that trip to Tibet, Shang Zhongbo shared life and death with her, and was supported and treated her even more close to her relatives. She had long regarded Shang Zhongbo as a relative. She asked Shang Zhongbo to move over to live with them. She was not a superficial polite word, but was completely out of sincerity. But Qiao Qiao knew that many elderly people from rural areas were afraid of causing trouble for their children, so she found another reason: "Dad, let's talk about it, when the new house is renovated, Shang Lu and I don't have time, so you can help me keep an eye on the construction site."

"The house you bought is a clear water house, but it has not been renovated?"

"Yes, Qingshui Room."

"Okay, I know carpentry, I can help with it."

"Yeah?!"

Qiao Qiao was surprised, "Dad, you can also do carpentry. Carpentry work is very difficult, Dad, you are really not easy."

Shang Lu ate breakfast quietly and said silently: There are more places where he is not simple. The more he talks, the more he talks, the more he talks, the more he talks, and the time for a breakfast, he just sets the decoration of the new house. Shang Lu, who was eating breakfast next to him, couldn't join in at all. He looked like an outsider. Qiao Qiao looked at him casually, always feeling that his breakfast was too elegant, as elegant as a wealthy family in a TV series. She and Shang Zhongbo were eating and chatting, and the action of swallowing a boiled egg in three or two was in sharp contrast with Shang Lu's elegance. But she still didn't slow down. She was used to being resolute in everything. She drank soy milk in a few bites, got up, picked up her bag and took out two thousand yuan in cash. "Dad, there is a small shop selling vegetables and meat downstairs. You buy vegetables and cook by yourself at noon. I'll go to work first."

"Qiaoqiao, you don't have to give me money, I have money."

"It's okay, you take it."

After Qiao Qiao left, Shang Zhongbo picked up a stack of cash and counted, "2000, the first time someone respected me so sincerely."

Shang Lu knew Shang Zhongbo’s heavy mood. Just like he received a transfer of 2,000 yuan from Qiao Qiao yesterday and asked him to use it for emergency response. But he was unwilling to admit, “Are you short of money?”

“I don’t lack it.”

Shang Zhongbo said, "You should be clear that people with our identities, those around you are either looking for your money and power, or your social status. Which one is sincere to you? If you really go bankrupt, try it? Just don't fall down and everyone push it. Where can I find someone who doesn't dislike you for going bankrupt, and even put out all the deposits to support you?"

Shang Lu could not refute. Shang Zhongbo said earnestly, "Do you think your father is really just anxious to hold his grandson and force you to get married?"

"..." Shang Lu listened. Shang Zhongbo said again, "Those wealthy daughters will be more in line with you than Qiao Qiao, but they may not be sincere to you."

"..." "Dad wants to have someone around you who share weal and woe, so that you can feel the warmth of the world."

"..." "This person is Qiao'er."
Chapter completed!