Chapter 958
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This might really be Lin Mumu's curse. Just like some people fall asleep as soon as they touch the pillow, Lin Mumu fell asleep as soon as she touched Yun Ting!
By the time she woke up and felt something was wrong, she was already being carried out of the car by Yun Ting.
Lin Mumu actually woke up, but she felt it was embarrassing to struggle at the door, so it was better to continue pretending to sleep to avoid embarrassment.
Yun Ting certainly knew that Lin Mumu woke up, but he didn't expose her until he carried her to the bedroom to rest.
Yun Ting also guessed that Lin Mumu probably didn't rest that night, so when he got home, he didn't do anything and just hugged her on the bed to rest.
At first, he hugged Lin Mumu, and when she fell asleep, she took the initiative to hug Yun Ting.
There was no way around it, Yun Ting's breath was too comfortable, and hugging him felt especially good. Lin Mumu was already addicted to this "good" habit.
Lin Mumu hugged Yun Ting and slept soundly, unaware that someone was walking back and forth outside the door.
That's right, the handsome uncle who returned from the United States and went to Beijing with Daoist priest Ling Wu was Ao Jian's third uncle, Ao Haijun. He was also Zhuo Ning's former lover.
When Ao Haijun saw Lin Mumu for the first time, he felt that she and Zhuo Ning were simply carved out of the same mold. Not only were their appearances similar, but the aura in their bones was also very similar.
Zhuo Ning was the girl with the aura and eyes that could speak.
Ao Haijun originally thought that when he got home, he would look for Lin Mumu to talk.
But the scene he saw was Yun Ting carrying Lin Mumu horizontally and ambiguously returning to the bedroom.
What good could a man and a woman do when they were alone in bed together and they had already registered their marriage?
But it was broad daylight now, and they hadn't even eaten dinner yet, how could they?
Thinking that his own daughter was taken advantage of by this smelly brat for no reason, Ao Haijun couldn't help but get angry.
Yun Ting was an outstanding member of the special forces, his physical fitness was good, and his combat effectiveness was probably very high. Two hours had passed, but the two young men were still locked in the bedroom, lovey-dovey.
Perhaps because of his father's complex mood, Ao Haijun wandered around outside their bedroom door, walking back and forth.
But the people inside didn't come out!
Yun Ting was also very scheming. The doors and windows of their bedroom were all soundproofed. Only a small spiritual beast like Steamed Bun could hear what was going on inside. Outsiders couldn't.
You can't blame Ao Haijun for thinking too much. How could Ao Haijun think that a man and a woman would lock themselves in a room to sleep and not have sex?
If he was facing Zhuo Ning in the past, he wouldn't have been able to keep his composure.
However, when he thought about how his daughter had been eaten clean by someone else, and how he had eaten again and again, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. His mood was complicated!
He wanted to knock on the door and stop this bastard from bullying his daughter.
But that wouldn't do. He and Lin Mumu hadn't recognized each other yet, and they hadn't seen each other for so many years. If Lin Mumu didn't want to recognize him, doing this would only make Lin Mumu dislike him even more.
The feelings of a father were really complicated!
Ao Haijun had already walked a few rounds, walking back and forth.
Yun Ting's mother, Qiao Hui, couldn't stand it anymore. She walked over with a long face and greeted him.
"Mr. Ao, your guest room is over there. If you're hungry, I can make you a bowl of fried paste noodles first."
Zhajiangmian?
Beijing's Zhajiangmian?
Ao Haijun's eyes suddenly lit up. In the United States, none of the fried paste noodles were authentic. He heard from the old man Ling Wu that Yun Ting's mother's cooking skills were particularly good.
Therefore, Mr. Ao bluntly nodded: "Okay, thank you."
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