Adultery My Beautiful Mother's Seduction

[Penetration]

Continued from last part...

Forget it, anyway, she said to call us at night, and then ask her how she persuaded Teacher Lu.

　　My father who only said one word to my mother was scolded and even dumped by me in the end was very angry. He took the whole plate of my favorite braised pork away without leaving me a slice.

　　I didn't bother to talk to this naive university professor. While eating the vegetables on the side, I thought about the information my mother just revealed.

　　Obviously, the information about mom and Teacher Lu going out to play was leaked, and then someone came to the door.

　　Speaking of which, the only ones who know the news and may leak it are me, my mother, and Teacher Lu. Of course, I know that neither I nor my mother leaked the news, so the only person who leaked the news can only be Teacher Lu.

　　Teacher Lu is very upset now, the person she will contact must have something to do with her cheating - Teacher Lu's husband, or her parents, or - her adulterer?

　　Not Teacher Lu's husband, this option was ruled out by my mother.

　　Teacher Lu's parents? Impossible, her father is still lying in the hospital, and her mother has to take care of her father, so it is impossible to go all the way to the next city.

　　Teacher Lu's husband's parents? This possibility is even smaller, and they don't have any way to get the news.

　　So, is it Mr. Lu's adulterer?

　　This possibility is at least 80%.

　　But this brings up another question—why did Mom think I was the one who leaked the news?

　　Could it be that I know the adulterer?

　　My eyes lit up, and I felt flawless in my reasoning.

　　Wish there was only one!

　　This adulterer is—a certain male teacher in our college!

　　Who is the one?

　　Mathematics teacher Lao Wang? He is in his fifties, so it shouldn't be him.

　　Physics teacher Lao Ye? He is about the same age as Mr. Lu, but his extremely smart Mediterranean Sea is about to become the Arctic Ocean, so it shouldn't be him.

　　After my thoughts diverged, the chopsticks stopped. My father thought that I was stupid if I had no meat, so he brought back the braised pork again. When I smelled the aroma, my stomach growled. I didn’t have the time to think These things that have nothing to do with me, immediately feast on them.

　　I was full of food and drink, so I was driven home by my father to do my homework. It will be New Year's Day next week. After the new year, I will have to do a model. Now the first round of review is almost over, and a huge amount of knowledge has been accumulated. In my mind, it is a mess, and I need a lot of question papers and test papers to help sort it out. After the pattern is completed, I will enter the fatal rhythm of a small test every week and a big test every two weeks, so the study pressure has suddenly increased recently.

　　Compared with eating melons, the college entrance examination is obviously more important to my future. In addition, I just finished eating the big melon from "Green Mother Gate" today, and I am a little full-I have seen this kind of turmoil before, what? What is it to cheat?

　　It took four hours to write this homework. When I came back to my senses, it was past ten o'clock, and it was time for me to wash up and go to bed.

　　Mom didn't call.

　　I walked out of the room and asked my father. My father, who was concentrating on watching the news, was also taken aback. Then he remembered this, so he took out his mobile phone and called.

　　This time, I got a quick reply—"It's turned off." Dad quickly put down the phone.

　　"No electricity? She didn't bring a charger, did she?" I ran into the master bedroom in two steps, and suddenly saw my mother's charger plugged into the socket on the bedside table. "As expected, she didn't bring a charger. .”

　　"Then wash up and go to bed first, anyway, she is driving a car, so she doesn't have to pay the fare, and it's okay without a mobile phone." Dad said.

　　It can only be the.

　　I regretfully went to take a shower. During the period, I thought about calling Teacher Lu to ask my mother, but after thinking about it, I felt that this was not good. How can I eat melons in front of the client?