Chapter 1997
Zhou Ziyi dialed the landline number of Fu Shiting's family.Mrs. Zhang answered the phone."Mrs. Zhang, did Qin Anan go to see the boss last night" Zhou Zi is easy to ask."well, they are still resting...Chapter 1997
"you come out to eat porridge after taking a shower. Have something to eat and have a good sleep. " Mike said, walking to the door. "Don't close the door. In case you fall in the bathroom and don't say anything, I can at least hear something."
Qin Anan: "I'm not a fool." Can I be silent if I fall "
"when you fainted last night, there was no warning. Lesser Cold is so scared that she wants to take you to the hospital. I took a look at your breath, and it was normal, so I didn't take you to the hospital. "
"Lesser Cold is probably scared."
"can you not be scared He refused to go to school this morning. I forced him to go to school. " Mike said, "if he doesn't go to school, we'll be at your bedside." I don't think you're sick to death, either. We make it look like you're going to die. It's kind of silly. "
Qin Anan enters the bathroom with pajamas.
she was so sad last night. I thought Fu Shiting was really dead, so he didn't have time to think about whether it was someone else's game.
country.
Jiang Ning went back to the apartment with his mother.
she doesn't live with her parents.
she bought a small house for her parents in the city center, and the two live together.
Today, my mother came to her side because my aunt came here.
just now my father called and asked my mother when she would be back.
my mother probably saw that she was in a bad mood, so she told her father that if she didn't go back today, she would stay with her for the night.
after entering the house, Jiang Ning went to the coffee table and took out a box of lady's cigarettes and a lighter from the drawer.
"Ning Ning, how do you smoke" Mother Jiang was shocked to see her daughter light a cigarette skillfully.
"Mom, it's just smoking. Do you have to be so shocked" Jiang Ning exhaled a ring of smoke in front of her mother. "is your affair with Jiang Tuoping more outrageous than my smoking" Does my father know that I am not his daughter "
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the expression on Jiang Mu's face is tangled and rich.
who didn't make mistakes when he was young
although Jiang's mother became a mistress for Jiang when she was young, she resolutely pulled away from the seemingly rich and glorious life after realizing the dangers of following Jiang.
"I don't know." Mother Jiang drooped her eyes and her cheeks were a little red, "but he should know it in his heart." He chased me for many years, and he was willing to be the catcher even if he was asked to be the catcher. "
"hehe. My father's surname is Jiang, too. Mom, are you unforgettable about Jiang Tuoping's old love, so you deliberately found an honest man surnamed Jiang to take over, so that you and Jiang's child can also be surnamed Jiang. " Jiang Ning tried to analyze her mother's psychology. "you can't stay with Jiang Tuoping, but you want to benefit from Jiang Tuoping, so this is the best way you can think of."
Jiang's mother was embarrassed when she was told the central thing by her daughter.
"Ning Ning, anyone can laugh at me, but you can't." Everything my mother did was for you. "
"Mom, stop it!" Don't inculcate me with your thoughts! You'd better go back and tell your father. What if dad can't accept it "
"what do you mean by that Your father and I are very old. Do you want to see us divorce " Mother Jiang was heartbroken.
"what happened to the divorce Won't you live if you get divorced What is it when you cheat on my father like this You don't feel sick, I feel sick! My father has only one, and he can never be Jiang Tuoping! "
"Oh, why are you pretending to be arrogant Can you have the same arrogant attitude when Qin Anan wants to kill you " Mother Jiang rebuked. while, the owner of the cake brand finished the phone and looked at Fu Shiting with a surprised look: "Mr. Fu, my manager said that someone from your company took the initiative to contact us and ask...