Chapter Ninety-Four, Why Don't You Call My Mom?
Qin Luo waited for a while at the gate of Yanyuan, and an Audi car with military plates drove over.
Qin Luo guessed that maybe this car was here to pick him up.
Sure enough, soon, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
After Qin Luo answered the call, a man's respectful but very stiff voice sounded on the other side of the phone.
"Hello, Mr. Qin. I came to pick you up on the order of the lady. The car has stopped at the gate of Yanyuan. Where are you?"
"Behind you." Qin Luo said with a smile, holding up the phone and shaking it towards the car.
The car door opened, and a young man with a shaved head got out of the car and politely helped Qin Luo open the rear door.
"Thank you." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"You're welcome." The man said expressionlessly.
Qin Luo knew that because of the other party's status as a soldier, he couldn't say a lot of things, and he couldn't communicate with him, so he didn't specifically look for topics.
Lying on the soft armchair and taking a nap, I was thinking about today's dinner.
Will Wang Jiujiu's father be at home? If he is at home, what kind of topics should we talk to him about?
He saw on TV that soldiers had bad tempers and had tough tempers. He wouldn't have said anything wrong, right?
If he wants to drag him out and shoot him if he offends him, should we move Mr. Wenren out to save his life?
Hmm. It must be moved. Nothing is as important as life.
Eat more and eat less vegetables. Don’t drink and talk less.
In order to avoid problems, Qin Luo secretly set the tone for himself tonight.
Although this driver doesn't talk much, his driving skills are really good. He is fast and steady, and you can hardly feel the car moving.
More than half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of a heavily guarded compound.
There were two armed soldiers standing on each side of the gate, staring at the passing vehicles with serious expressions.
The soldiers on guard stood at attention and saluted the car, then ran over to check what was going on inside the car. The driver was also very cooperative and opened the window for them to check.
After the soldier noticed nothing unusual, he stood and saluted again, and then the car slowly entered.
"No wonder Jiujiu said he would send a car to pick him up, otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to come in." Qin Luo thought.
"However, if there are so many students in the class, wouldn't it be a waste of time if he sent a car to pick them all up? Maybe she only invited a few people with good connections."
What Qin Luo doesn't know yet is that he is the only so-called guest.
When he arrived, everyone gathered.
The car drove into the yard, passed through the small buildings that were as neat as tofu cubes, passed through a checkpoint again, and then stopped at the entrance of the innermost small courtyard.
The driver quickly got out of the car and helped Qin Luo open the door. Then he turned around and ran to knock on the thick iron door of the courtyard.
The iron door was opened from the inside, and Wang Jiujiu stood at the door handsomely, smiling and saying: "Teacher Qin, welcome."
Wang Jiujiu was wearing a floral cotton dress, revealing her sexy collarbones and white neck. She was tall and had long legs, and her calves were not bound by any fabric. They were so smooth and dazzling exposed under the light, exposed under Qin Luo's eyes.
At her feet is a pair of bright silver high-heeled leather shoes with simple and fashionable styles, which wrap her perfect little feet just right. She is lightly painted with powder on her face, which is delicate but not vulgar. It just makes her delicate parts more delicate, and her charming parts even more charming.
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The light from the corridor reflected on her body, giving her a warm and innocent feeling.
It's as if on a snowy and windy night, my brother went out late and came home late. After he gave a secret code for the appointment, the little sister at home secretly ran out and opened the courtyard door for him -----
"It's good to have such a sister. If anyone bullies me, let my sister beat them to death." Qin Luo thought shamelessly in his heart. As Wang Jiujiu's brother, he felt very safe.
"Jiujiu is very beautiful today." Qin Luo said with a smile.
In the past, Wang Jiujiu liked to wear jeans, canvas shoes, and carry a shoulder bag or handbag. Suddenly, she changed her style and gave people a very amazing feeling.
"Really? Thank you, Teacher Qin." Wang Jiujiu said with joy on his face. Spending so much time dressing up tonight was indeed in vain. It seems that he will take the ladylike route in the future.
"Really. Very beautiful. Very different from you before." Qin Luo nodded. "Has everyone else come?"
"Others? Who else?" Wang Jiujiu asked, pretending not to know.
"Didn't you say that there are other classmates?"
"I didn't say there were other classmates." The expression on Wang Jiujiu's face became more and more innocent.
"This--" Qin Luo thought for a while. It seemed that Wang Jiujiu hadn't really said that she wanted to invite other classmates to her mother's birthday party. "Am I the only one?"
"By the way, you are the only guest." Wang Jiujiu smiled sweetly.
Qin Luo's heart sank, and then he whispered in Wang Jiujiu's ear: "Is your dad at home?"
"He? He's not at home. He's in the army. I haven't seen him twice in a month." Wang Jiujiu said with a smile. Qin Luo's appearance was really interesting in her eyes.
This is the so-called "love house and crow". If you really fall in love with a man, all his actions will be so cute in your eyes. Even if he digs his feet, picks his nose, cuts his nose hair and watches porn in front of you, you will
I still think it's natural.
A big stone fell to Qin Luo's heart, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
However, soon, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face turned pale again.
There is only one guest, and his father is not at home. In other words, tonight, there are only three people: myself, Wang Jiujiu and her mother, a mother and daughter.
Qin Luo wanted to turn around and run away immediately. If Wang Jiujiu's father found out about this situation, wouldn't he be dragged out and shot for half an hour to satisfy his hatred?
"Teacher Qin, what's wrong with you?" Wang Jiujiu asked worriedly after noticing Qin Luo's abnormality.
"Jiujiu, I suddenly remembered that I still have something very important to do. That ----- wish your mother a happy birthday for me. I'll leave first." Qin Luo said with a wry smile.
Before Wang Jiujiu had time to speak, a murderous female voice came from the living room. "Want to leave? No way."
Qin Luo's legs were trembling and he almost wanted to run wildly.
Then, the voice suddenly became extremely sweet again. "Xiao Qin, since you are here, you should drink the soup I made before leaving. How can you be incommunicado?"
"Yes, Teacher Qin. What's so important? Are you in such a hurry? No matter what, we have to finish dinner before leaving." Wang Jiujiu said sadly, looking at Qin Luo expectantly.
Qin Luo's heart was filled with guilt as soon as he made slight contact with her eyes.
I have owed this girl several favors. She was the one who asked someone to settle the KTV incident. It was her help in the Wang Hao incident that prevented the culprit from escaping. She was fired from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It was she who led the class and department.
Fighting inside-----and the refreshing Longjing tea after every class-----
How could I live up to her kindness again and again? How could I refuse her small request?
Even if she wants her pure and pure body, she should give it to her without hesitation.
"Now that I'm here, I have to eat a piece of cake before leaving." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"That's right. Why do you have to go back if you don't come in?" Wang Jiujiu said. "Teacher Qin, come in and sit down."
Qin Luo followed Wang Jiujiu into the house and saw Queen Mother Zhang Yiyi who was busy in the living room.
The powder blue low-cut V-neck dress reveals a large section of her charming, plump and snow-like chest. The hem of the skirt is extremely low and does not reach the knees. Fortunately, a pair of fishnet stockings goes from bottom to top, covering the areas that the short skirt cannot reach.
The location. Because I was at home, I only wore a pair of cute cotton slippers. It looked casual and sexy.
Her hair is slightly curly and her eyelashes are curved. She is busy placing candles on the cake on the coffee table.
To be honest, if you are not an insider, you will not regard Zhang Yiyi and Wang Jiujiu as mother and daughter. More people will think that Zhang Yiyi is Wang Jiujiu's sister.
Due to proper maintenance, she has a cute baby face. It is really easy for people to misunderstand her face.
Of course, Qin Luo knew that this was exactly the effect Zhang Yiyi wanted.
Women are afraid of old age. She is a typical representative in this regard.
"Son-in-law, here you go. Sit wherever you want." Zhang Yiyi smiled sweetly at Qin Luo.
Son-in-law? Qin Luo was stunned.
Seeing Qin Luo's expression, Wang Jiujiu felt anxious and shouted angrily: "Zhang Yiyi, what are you talking about?"
"Ah, what did I say? Oh, I want to ask you a question. Jiujiu, how old is your mother?" Zhang Yiyi pulled out a candle and asked Wang Jiujiu with a sad face.
"You are eighteen." Wang Jiujiu said angrily. This woman almost spilled the beans. She was not mentally prepared to confess her feelings.
Besides, even if you want to confess, you still have to understand whether Qin Luo has feelings for him.
As a child of a military family, we never fight an uncertain battle, whether on the battlefield or in love.
"Eighteen?" Zhang Yiyi said awkwardly with a blushing face, "Not that young, right?"
"You are eighteen years old. You have been eighteen for more than 20 years." Wang Jiujiu said.
"You are only eighteen and twenty years old. Am I that old? Look at it. Look carefully. Am I in my thirties? Are women in their thirties as beautiful as me?"
Zhang Yiyi put her hands on her hips and quarreled with her daughter fiercely.
Qin Luo broke into a cold sweat.
Could it be that Wang Jiujiu said that mother and daughter often quarrel? Whoever has such a wonderful mother will also quarrel non-stop.
Moreover, both mother and daughter are so aggressive----
"Then how old are you? Can you show me your ID card?"
"Why should I show you your ID card? Are you not a police officer checking your household registration?"
"I am your daughter. How old are you?"
"Who said you are my daughter? We did DNA verification? I picked you up from the street. I was afraid that you would be sad, so I never told you this cruel fact——"
"Okay. This is what you said. Don't want me to call you mom in the future."
"If you don't scream, don't scream. Who cares? No. Even if you are not my biological child, I brought you up with my feces and urine. Do you know how expensive imported milk powder is? Do you know how much a pack of diapers costs?
Is it? Your entry and exit are more expensive than China Mobile's charges ----- Is it easy for me to raise you? Why don't you call me mom? "
Chapter completed!