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Chapter 247 Have you ever touched a woman? (Thanks to Su Yan Fanhuameng

Lin Qiao was not sitting on the horse's back. She turned over and wanted to get off the horse's back. Before she could react, she put a big hand around her waist and hugged her down.

She looked up at Song Tingfan, and her expression was naturally normal.

He used to be someone who blushed when he touched his hands.

Have you ever touched a woman?

She is not meant to be vulgar, but normal thinking. There are usually military prostitutes in the military camp. After all, men are very angry, and they may be suffocated if they keep holding on.

When the few people came back home, Old Wives Fan quickly poured water for them, "Tingfan, Qiaoer."

"Ah Mian Fan." Song Tingfan took the water, turned around and handed it to Lin Qiao.

He used to be like this, Lin Qiao was no stranger to him, so she took it and took a sip or two.

Song Qin kept staring at Song Tingfan, the joy in his eyes was self-evident. Song Rong next to him thought of something, "Old woman, Qiaoer and the others are afraid they didn't have a meal."

"Grandma, I've eaten it. You guys talk. I'll go to my uncle's bed. I'll be tired after rushing for so long." Lin Qiao and Old Wives Fan left, leaving the main hall for the three of them to talk.

Song Tingfan's house was often cleaned, but no one went to open the cabinet. Lin Qiao opened the cabinet and took off the top clothes. Suddenly something rushed to her hand. She suddenly scared her, "Ah!"

After seeing the little rat in the cabinet clearly, she quickly took a few steps back.

All rats have given birth to cubs here.

I had a cat at home, but I basically didn't see the mouse anymore. I didn't expect to get a nest in Song Tingfan's house.

On weekdays, she doesn't let cats enter the house at home, for fear of breaking the things in the house.

At this time, Song Tingfan stepped into the house, first glanced at her, and then looked at the cabinet when she saw that she was fine, and a few little rats who had been born a few days ago.

He then took the clothes from the cabinet, grabbed them, walked out quickly, and soon came back empty-handed, slightly comforting, "I'll come back to do it."

It was just too sudden just now, and Lin Qiaoshang felt excited, "It's okay, I'll just clean up."

"The things in this cabinet are probably terrible."

Song Qinshi answered and said angrily: "This dead mouse moved the box."

Lin Qiao was about to drag the box out and throw it away, but she was wondering if there would be something she wanted. She took it out one by one and soon saw the book at the bottom, which had not been poisoned by the mouse.

I don’t know if it’s been left for too long, but I can’t tell what it is when my writing turns yellow.

She picked it up and shook it twice, but didn't know what happened, then she flipped it, and her hands froze, "..."

It closed quickly.

It turned out to be a villain's book.

Song Tingfan, who was about to remind him, was too late to speak. He glanced at her red ears and said, "Give me the book."

Lin Qiao hurriedly stuffed it to him, trying to cover up Mi Zhang, "I took out these clothes and threw them away." After that, she picked up the clothes on the ground and hurriedly walked out.

Song Tingfan behind him smiled even louder, and his sister-in-law was still the same as before.

All his sheets were rotten, so Lin Qiao had to take the quilt in her house and put it on him. Song Tingfan was indeed a little tired of rushing on the road overnight, so he talked to them for a while before going to bed.

Compared to the quilt that can't get rid of sweat on the battlefield, this quilt with a faint fragrance is a world of difference.

He felt at ease with the familiar smell and gradually fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was dark outside. He subconsciously touched the side and touched the table, not the cold long knife. He was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had already gone home.

A faint voice came from my ears, "Maybe...well...is still asleep..."

He opened the door and walked out. There were many people in the main hall, including the Lin family and Song An family.

Everyone was stunned when they saw him, especially those who had never met him before. Lin Han just heard his wife say he had grown strong, but he didn't expect to grow taller. He had to look up at him and smiled and said, "Tingfan's body is good-looking and strong."

"Then you have to say that Tingfan is not young, how can he not grow up?" Li Guifen was secretly telling her daughter that Tingfan is not young, and he can get married.

In the past, Lin Qiao didn't dare to say that she knew Li Guifen, but after getting along with each other every day in the past few years, she basically figured out her. How could she not know what she meant?

“…”

She had to think of a way to defeat Li Guifen's idea.

Song Tingfan shouted one by one, "Uncle Lin, Aunt Lin, Da'an, cousin, and cousin sister-in-law."

After hearing the word "coon-in-law", Lin Qiaohou realized that Song Tingfan didn't call her sister-in-law when he came back. Could it be that he was as unfamiliar as her?

Probably yes.

Song An usually doesn't like to laugh, but now he opens his mouth, "I'm finally back, can you still leave?"

"I still have to, but I've been transferred to Lunan City." In fact, Song Tingfan had a lot of thoughts in order to transfer to Lunan City. The general above him did not let him go at all. Later, he said he wanted to marry a wife and have children and reluctantly agreed.

"The city in the south is close, and it is convenient to go back and forth." Song An nodded.

Listening to them, Lin Qiao reached out to tease Song Hao's child Song Hui, who was over one year old, was like a round ball, "Huihui, call me aunt."

Song Hui shook his hands in a whimper, as if he was very happy. Lin Qiaoke liked it and kissed him, "Auntie is going to serve the food, I'll play with you later."

Song He handed the child to Song Hao, "I'll help you."

Song Hao nodded, then smiled and introduced to Song Tingfan, "Tingfan, this is my son, Song Hui."

Song Tingfan reached out and hugged him over. Thinking back to the woman's reaction just now, his expression became much softer.

"Tingfan came back this time and saw the kiss and gave birth to a child to Huihui's companion." Song Hao smiled.

Song Tingfan nodded, "Okay."

A group of people stayed at the Song Er family for a long time before leaving. On the way, Li Guifen yawned and whispered: "When will you tell Tingfan about marrying a daughter?"

"He will not come back in a few days." Lin Han paused for a moment and asked uncertainly: "Do you think Tingfan still has that meaning?"

"I didn't know. I was in a hurry to come back after staying for a while." Li Guifen said a little worried, probably because she was afraid that Song Tingfan would not marry her daughter.

The two of them are "worry", while the two of them are cleaning up in the kitchen.

Lin Qiao washed the big bowl, turned around and placed her on the cabinet. The cabinet was a little taller and she struggled. Just as she was about to find a stool, someone took the big bowl and placed it easily on it.

She turned around and saw brown fabric. Looking up, she looked protruding Adam's apple and curved chin.

The villain used to be a pure and handsome handsome guy, but now he is completely manly tough.

In the past, this appearance was not within her appreciation, but on the face of the villain, she actually had the illusion of being in a heart-wrenching manner.

With her straight eyes, Song Tingfan did not dodge or dodge, and said in a low voice: "Have you changed a lot?"

"ah?"

Lin Qiao didn't understand what he meant at the first time, and nodded after reacting, "It's quite big, I didn't recognize it at the beginning."

Song Tingfan smiled, he bent down slightly and said seriously: "Then you can take a closer look."
Chapter completed!
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