Good-looking, rich and polite, caring for the elderly.
This is simplythe perfect man.
As soon as she came out of the mountain village, she met such a man, and she was shocked.
After arriving at the destination, Liu Chengnan watched the backs of the two of them and left after confirming that Aunt Ding was fine.
The two mothers and daughters had just met, so they must have a lot to say, and Liu Chengnan was too embarrassed to interrupt.
Out of Liu Chengnan's sight, Zhao Miaomiao pulled his hand out of Tong Jiao's arms.
Tong Jiao gave her a puzzled look.
Zhao Miaomiao reached for the key in the bag and opened the door.
She went in by herself to change into clean and loose house clothes, leaving Tong Jiao in the hall.
Tong Jiao observed everything around him, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar.
She walked slowly to her room, opened the door to look, and found that the environment inside was no longer familiar.
The bookcases on the left and right walls are filled with all kinds of books, and the desk directly opposite is the computer.
Her room became a study?
Tong Jiao's heart trembled, and he couldn't accept it.
She just left for five years, how could mom turn her room into a study?
So where does she live?
Zhao Miaomiao changed into a relaxed home clothes, and took out a set of clothes for Tong Jiao, "Go take a shower and change clothes, there are new handkerchiefs and toiletries inside."
"Oh." Tong Jiao responded in a nasty voice, and followed Zhao Miaomiao to the bathroom.
Zhao Miaomiao took out all the things for her, "You take a shower, I'll go out and buy some food for dinner."
"Mom!" Tong Jiao stopped her, "Where do I live?"
"Huh? Then there is a vacant room, you can live in that one." Zhao Miaomiao pointed to the innermost part of the corridor.
Tong Jiao knew about that room, which was small in size and poorly lit, and had always been used as a guest room.
And the inside is still a place to pile up sundries.
Tong Jiao was a little unhappy, but her mother walked away as if she didn't see it.
She turned around and looked at herself in the mirror, with messy hair, old-fashioned and ugly clothes and that rustic face.
Tong Jiao didn't dare to look at herself in the mirror anymore and went to take a bath.
She used the fragrant shampoo and shower gel, and the warm water flowed over her body, Tong Jiao smiled happily.
I have stayed in that ghostly place for five years, and she hasn't used such a smooth thing for five years.
Tong Jiao cried while covering his face.
Fortunately, she finally escaped!
Her hell life is finally over!
She happily took a shower, put on soft clothes, and went out.
Tong Jiao walked to the guest room, looked at it for a while, then reluctantly walked over and lay down.
Of course this bed is a hundred times softer than the beds in the mountain village, but when I think of my beautiful and spacious big room before.
Regarding this guest room, Tong Jiao felt a little unhappy.
She always felt that her mother's attitude was very cold.
Although the police have been saying that her mother has paid a lot for her, she doesn't look like she has paid a lot and suffered a lot.
She is so beautiful and so temperamental, just like the kind of expensive lady on TV, she doesn't look sad.
Tong Jiao bit her finger, thinking wickedly.
After she is gone, will my mother live a very comfortable life without the burden?
Thinking of this, Tong Jiao felt a little jealous.
When she was beaten, scolded and raped in the mountain village, her mother had been living a good life in the city. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com