Duckling Notes

And I really shouldn't get too hopeful.

Because Qu Mingyu's cell phone rang.He took it over to look at the screen display, stopped immediately, and picked it up, "Hello?"

Beads of sweat hit me.

"Come to the hospital quickly, my sister is about to give birth!"

"What? Isn't it still more than a month away?"

"I don't know. Anyway, we are on the way to the hospital now. My sister's stomach hurts to death. Come here!"

"I'll go right away!"

He hung up the phone, "Xiao A, I'm sorry."

I thought he had to "get out" and leave.Who knew that he leaned over and strangled me, biting my neck and doing it faster.

After about 2 minutes, he vented his anger, got up and hurriedly dressed.

"You do it yourself, I'm going to the hospital first." He left in a panic without even buttoning up the buttons.

I got up depressed and looked at my half-soft little A, I was really upset... Forget it, pack up and take a shower and go home.

Qu Mingyu's bathroom is very nice.Big jacuzzi.

I wanted to go back half an hour earlier, and it was no different from half an hour later, so I went to soak.

That's when I dry off and toss my bathrobe towel in the washing machine.The door was knocked loudly.

I have a guilty conscience.

Could it be that Mrs. Qu gave birth, and the couple came back with the baby in their arms?

It can't be so fast, maybe someone else, I put on my pants in twos and ran to the peephole at the door to look.

Miserable, my father and Xing Zhao congratulated each other!

"Xiao An, open the door, we know you are here." Xing Zhao congratulated.

My dad kept silent with a sullen face.

I ran to the bathroom and quickly put on my shirt.Look on the balcony, the eleventh floor... Forget it, it's my dad outside, not a tiger.

Honestly opened the door.

"Dad." He pretended to be pitiful and asked a guilty conscience, "Why are you here?"

My dad's eyes stared at my neck, and when I covered my neck, it hurt a little, it was broken!Dead Qu Mingyu bit my neck!I shrunk my neck and giggled.

My dad didn't say anything, Xing Zhaohe walked into the house and looked around, especially the bedroom.Then he looked at me with that helpless look.

"Qu Mingyu called Lao Xia and said that he forgot to give you money. Lao Xia called me again when he was out of town, scolding me for not being optimistic about you. I feel very wronged, obviously your current guardian is your father. I called your father again and asked, but you are not at home."

So the two of them killed here...

I'm so weak today...

However, it wasn't the worst time yet. At the worst time, it was Xing Zhaohe who took out a wad of money, "Qu Mingyu said let him pay for it first."

You might as well throw this money in my face!Or on my dad's face... Qu Mingyu said that he would no longer accept money, and I will list you as a rejected account...

I peeked at my dad, livid!

Xing Zhaohe was gloating.

"Go home." My dad choked out two words, turned around and left.

Fortunately, Xing Zhaohe didn't go too far, put the money away, and didn't continue to shake it.

I hurriedly followed behind my dad, and Xing Zhaohe followed me, walking towards the elevator.

"Don't I have a monthly subscription? How dare you come out to pick wild flowers?" There was a small grinding of teeth from behind.

I turned around and glared at him, lip-synching, you don't care!

He pointed to the front, someone can take care of you.

The elevator door opened, and I glanced at my dad guiltily, trying to explain, but couldn't open my mouth.

In the end, I could only make up my mind, "Dad... I won't dare to..."

When we got downstairs, my dad said politely to Xing Zhaohe, "I'll take Xiaoan back first. You can do what you want. Thank you for telling me."

Xing Zhaohe had a look of regret, "Uncle An, for the sake of your own son, don't be too harsh. And, listen to me, it's better not to block."

What do you say?

He drove away.My dad motioned for me to get in the car.

Arriving home tremblingly, ran through two red lights, and cut the line once: "Dad...there are cameras over here..."

He glared at me, "Get out of the car." Forget it, he's a policeman, so running a red light is probably fine.

Got home.

I don't want to talk about what happened later.

Anyway, I didn't go out for three days because of the pain in my butt.

Don't get me wrong, I just got my ass whipped by my dad.At that time, I was lying on the sofa, and I didn't dare to hum, and I didn't have the face to look at my dad's face.Until he was tired from the beating and saw the sweat on my head and my pale face... Later, my dad bought me some medicine and asked me to apply it, and it relieved me a lot. I guess I felt the beating was severe.I really thought it was terrible at that time. The feeling when Xing Zhaohe spanked my ass was definitely different. I dared to resist Xing Zhaohe.But when my dad hit me, I didn't dare to hide, even Qiangqiang was scared by my dad's aura and hid from a distance to watch the battle...

My butt was a bit disgusted that my butt was not straight enough, but now it is as thick as a finger, and it is completely turned up... I dare not wear hard jeans for three days, and I can't wear briefs... I can only wear fabric pants.And can't sit, can't lie down.

For three whole days, he ignored me.I know he's pissed off.But there is nothing to do except to be honest.Moreover, my mobile phone was also left at Qu Mingyu's house.

really bad...

On the fourth day, when I was about to lie down on the sofa and continue to stare at Qiangqiang for a day, my dad went to work, and when he came back, he said that he was going on a business trip.Then he looked at me with very complicated and worried eyes.

I raised my hand, "I swear, I'll stay at home with Qiangqiang honestly. I won't fool around anymore, I swear!" I really didn't dare, seeing my dad's distressed expression, it hurts more than being beaten ...

He nodded, "I entrusted someone to take care of you."

"Dad, don't worry, I'm almost twenty."

He sat beside me and sighed, "Pingping, you don't care about money, what are you doing?"

I feel pitiful for Qu Mingyu, but I can't say this, "I just couldn't control myself for a while, it's not that I'm short of money, it's just that I haven't completely changed my bad habit. I won't be able to do it anymore...really..."

He touched my head, "Stop doing this, Dad feels bad."

My tears flowed down again.Why was it me who was beaten, but the one who beat me was wronged?

I was dropped off at the door of someone my dad said would take care of me.

I held Qiangqiang and pointed at the door, trembling, "Dad...is it really here?"

It's fucking Xing!According to!Hey!Home!

He nodded, "At least he wants you to go the right way. He told me about you and Yan Gewei. In the past two years since you left home, regardless of gender, the only ones who treat you sincerely are these two people." .”

"Dad, I just want to continue being a crook, and I don't want to hang out with him either!"

"why?"

"I told you dad, he is..."

"Uncle An is here?" The door opened suddenly, and Xing Zhaohe showed a smiling face, "Xiao An, come on, let Qiang Qiang in first."

My dad took a look at me, "I'll talk about it when I get back."

How do I feel like I've been betrayed?

My dad left in a hurry, he walked on the front foot, Xing Zhaohe leaned on the sofa with his back foot, and hooked it with one finger, "Come on, tell me how you have been tortured by your father these days? Do you want me to help you look at it?" See the wound?"

I glared at him, "Mind your own business."

"I got your phone back. Qu Mingyu asked me to get it yesterday."

"His wife gave birth?"

"Well, big fat boy."

"Can you give birth to a fat boy if you are born prematurely?" It must have been born more than a month earlier, I remember.

"It's so nice to say 'fat' boy. Anyway, he is very healthy, it is said that he weighs six catties."

"Oh." Now Qu Mingyu should be a filial father at home.

"Go get me a glass of water."

I ignored him.Take care of placing strong water basins and food basins.

"Xiao An, I haven't settled accounts with you yet!"

"What account?"

"You cheated during the monthly subscription."

I pouted, "Then don't pay, and don't give me the money."

"We have a contract. Liquidated damages."

"You show the contract to my dad, and let my dad compensate you."

"Yo, you have a backer, are you getting angry?"

Ignore his sarcasm, charge the phone, and send a text message to my dad.I don't know where he is going on a business trip.I sent it for a few days and asked him to pay attention to safety on the road, to text me back when he arrived, to eat on time, and so on.My dad replied, I got it, take care of yourself.Turn it off when you get on the plane.It's gone.

I feel empty inside.

If you can't sit down on your butt, you put your things back together.

Xing Zhaohe just sat there staring at me.He said for a long time, "Looking at you like this, wouldn't your dad spank your ass too?"

I glared at him, "Why are you so calm, you insist on telling my dad. Are you happy when I get beaten?"

"My heart hurts. At first, I thought that it was a butt that only I could spank. Come on, don't hide, let me see." I didn't wear a belt, and he pulled it off easily.

"It's so ruthless... tsk tsk tsk... I've heard of your father's reputation, but this is my own son, and he can be so ruthless... tsk tsk..."

"What is my father's name?"

"Interrogation is very good."

"Torture?"

"No, no, no, don't say that, I want to send you to court. That's a legitimate inquiry at best."

I had wild thoughts in my mind, my dad must look handsome in his uniform interrogating prisoners!

I didn't notice that Xing Zhaohe continued to pull down my pants.

"Oh, I'm very contradictory. You said, can I do something with such two injured buttocks? If I do halfway, I should be more excited, or Is it soft? I have never played SM before."

"Screw you!" I pulled up my pants, I thought he wouldn't do anything to my injured butt, so I took it off to show him, and, my dad hasn't left for long, I have a shadow in my heart, he won't kill me Back to the carbine?

"Let's keep it for two more days. It's still a long time anyway." He said, patting my butt at the end.

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