Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

The water that was still moving just now began to calm down.

Yun was suffocating a smile, and Luofu could still toss, it shouldn't be a big deal.

But she didn't want Luo Fu to shrink into the basin again.

The pot was indeed too small. She actually didn't want Luo Fu to stay there last night, but at that time Luo Fu said that she was going to sleep, so she didn't continue talking.

Be prepared to change the sheets.

She thought, holding the glass bottle in her hand and going to class.

There is no late self-study on Friday night, and school is over after three in the afternoon.

She went back to the dormitory to pack up her things, and then took Luofu home with her.

The Peng family does not live in a villa, but a high-rise duplex in the community.

Peng Jian opened a restaurant, he is a restaurant owner, and his annual salary is not bad, but he is usually a bit busy.

He and Zhao He also met in the restaurant.

Zhu Baiqing looks beautiful, Zhao He naturally looks good. Zhao He was pregnant at the age of 20. Zhu Baiqing is now 37 years old. Even without makeup, he looks like a person in his early thirties.

Coupled with her gentle and beautiful features, looking at the soft and weak, she always arouses the protective desire of older men.

At that time, Zhao He wanted to apply for a job in a restaurant. At that time, she was at the end of her life and she could only find a job.

During the interview, Peng Jian fell in love with Zhao He. After coming and going, Peng Jian confessed to her and promised to take care of her and her children.

Zhao He had given Zhu Baiqing the key to the house before, but Zhu Baiqing didn't get it.

After cloud reached the door, he knocked on the door.

It was Peng Huan who came to open the door.

Peng Huan didn't know why she didn't go to school. She was wearing short-sleeved hot pants and curled her lips when she saw her.

Zhao He in the kitchen reached his head and asked, "Huanhuan, who is here?"

Peng Huan didn't like Zhu Baiqing, nor did he like Zhao He, the stepmother.

The more diligent Zhao He was, the more disgusted she was, but she could still do superficial skills when her father was there. Peng Jian is not here now, and Peng Huan doesn't want to give them face at all.

She didn't say anything, and went back to the sofa.

Zhao He was not angry either, and he came out directly with a cabbage.

Seeing that it was her own daughter, she immediately became happy.

The smile on her face hadn't fully appeared. She looked at Peng Huan again, and saw that Peng Huan was upset. She also put away her smile and said, "I'm back?"

With a somewhat polite tone, Yun Fanfan finally understood Zhu Baiqing's feelings.

Obviously she was her own mother, but because of others, she didn't dare to be too close to herself, like a guest.

Yun Fan just nodded and went upstairs.

After opening the room, she found that the room was messy. When Zhu Baiqing left home, she deliberately cleaned the room. At this moment, there were snack bags on the carpet, the door of the wardrobe was also open, and the clothes hanging were a little messy. As if someone turned it over.

The books on the table were also messed up, and the Four Seasons Begonia flowers on the windowsill were gone.

Zhao He will help her water the flowers from time to time, but will never mess up her room or pick the flowers.

Yun Fan went downstairs and asked Zhao He, "Mom, has anyone been to my room?"

Zhao He's expression immediately changed. She stammered and said: "Last night Huanhuan brought her classmates back, and there was no place to sleep, so I slept in your room."

No classmates came to sleep before, but Zhao He called her to get her back, and Peng Huan brought her classmates.

She didn't talk about the room when she slept, and even messed up the room.

If you simply sleep, will you look through the closet? Even the flowers went along?