sister in love with me

() After Qin Meiwu finished, he looked at the little boy in front of him. The confusion in his eyes made Qin Meiwu smile a little. After investigating Wang Zhongtai himself, he found that the possibility of Qin Jing's arrangement was unlikely, but he just couldn't figure it out. How Zotye Construction won the favor of Lezhu Investment.

Qin Meiwu investigated Lezhu Investment. This is an overseas investment company that entered China two years ago. Apart from the traditional venture capital business, Lezhu Investment is also flourishing in the financial market and the real estate industry. The investment style is bold and radical. Although Qin Meiwu is not optimistic about some of the ongoing projects of Lezhu Investment, but the performance of the other party is obviously good, and the boss behind the company is very satisfied. Therefore, Lezhu Investment has never had a funding problem.

Lezhu Investment’s investment in Zotye Construction is not small, but compared with Lezhu Investment’s investment in video stations, e-commerce stations, and wind power projects, it is not impressive.

With the resources Qin Jing possesses, it is not difficult to set up such an investment company, but Qin Meiwu doesn't think that Qin Jing will go to such trouble just to arrange a boyfriend that the concubine Wang can control in the future.

"Auntie, my concubine's father has such a beautiful wife as you, and such a lovely daughter as my concubine. He seems to have a lot of money. My father, my concubine's family is the richest in China. Isn't my concubine's father very powerful?" .” Wang An continued to ask.

People always have something to talk about. No matter what kind of scheming woman Qin Meiwu has, she always let go of her defenses. For example, she has never thought about guarding against the little boy in front of her. Wang An feels that now Qin Meiwu can let Qin Mei Wu confides some issues that he didn't understand before, or didn't really care about.

"Being rich doesn't mean you're great." Qin Meiwu shook her head with a smile, and beckoned to Wang An, letting him sit beside her, "Concubine's father is not very powerful, he is an ordinary person just like us."

"Ordinary person?" Wang An was a little surprised. Of course, Wang An is not an ordinary person. No one around him will think that he is an ordinary person. Career, achievement, vision, and social circle are all dazzling labels. It shows that he is not ordinary, no one in this world can calmly point out that Wang An is just an ordinary person.

He didn't expect that in the eyes of his little wife, he was just an ordinary person. He thought that Qin Meiwu would at least admit that he was very good, and then he would let her come out with something that she didn't like, and then tell the person in front of him. Little boy, don't treat the princess like this in the future.

"That's right...he's just an ordinary person. He always thinks he's great. He's made mistakes, and he doesn't intend to admit them. He keeps a straight face and is a little unreasonable. He also gets sick. He doesn't like to wear thermal underwear when winter comes. He ran around, and when he came back, he was miserable with snot and tears, and complained about the damn weather after taking the medicine. His favorite thing to do was probably to lie in the sun and sleep. Only at this time did he Will it be less annoying..." The smile on Qin Meiwu's face gradually dissipated, but the gentleness in her voice was as mellow and gentle as a fish swimming in a pond, "But he can also kick the quilt, just like a concubine. Sleeping well makes people worry about seeing him kick the quilt to the ground the next day, so I have to get up every night to take a look and cover him with the quilt."

"Every night you

Cover him with a quilt? "Wang An listened silently to her chattering about the little things that he never paid attention to in his life in the past. There were many complicated and indescribable emotions in his heart, which accumulated in the end, but he was involuntarily shocked... He never knew, he I always work late and sleep until dawn when I am tired.

He even forgot that he had the habit of kicking the quilt, because every morning when he got up, the quilt was covered him docilely.

"It's almost...sometimes he may not necessarily sleep at home, but there should be other women covering him." The tenderness on Qin Meiwu's face gradually became a little indifferent and calmer.

Wang An opened his mouth. He couldn't explain anything, and he couldn't ask any more questions. He just looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, or maybe he and her should be just two parallel lines and shouldn't intersect.

Two parallel lines can approach and extend infinitely, and they will always follow each other forever. Once they cross, they will gradually move away after the point of intersection, and they will not be able to see each other.

At least her feelings at this time are sincere, but what's the point?Wang An calmed down, he knew very well that Qin Meiwu's current emotions didn't mean anything, because he was dead, no amount of resentment would disappear, and as time went by, all that remained were her memories just now , a touch of warmth, a touch of happiness, maybe it just made her believe that her marriage was not that painful.

People are always like this, they would rather regret after the other party dies, but don't want to show something when he is alive.

Remember to cover him with a quilt every night, it's just a small thing, but why do others do these small things for you?Think carefully about the meaning behind it, or it is comforting.

At least, she should still be her brother An, no matter how she used to be, she always has good memories in her heart when he was her brother An, or she covered him with a quilt just because he was her brother An. The wife is considerate to her husband and cares about love.

"Auntie, why don't you find a father for the concubine now?"

Qin Meiwu looked at the little boy in front of him who seemed to be affected by his emotions and was a little silent, gently held his hand, and looked into the distance calmly: "Because some people want to take all his things away, I can do nothing , I even worry that I won't be able to keep what he left me. But, at least, I must let him have something in this world that no one else can take away, me and my concubine. "

Even if the traces he left behind are gradually erased, even if everyone forgets that there was a person who was so radiant, when everyone no longer remembers the name Wang An, it seems that he has never been here, as if he has never had this Huge business empire, at least he can prove that he has been here, he has been dazzling, the wife and daughter he had, this will always belong to him, no matter what he can't let him lose again.

Wang An stared blankly at Qin Meiwu. The farthest distance in the world is nothing more than when you stand in front of me and you belong to me, but I cannot own you...Wang An looked at Qin Meiwu and remembered that he didn't know if it was Tagore or not. It was adapted from Zhang Xiaoxian's poems, a melancholy sentence with a petty bourgeois flavor.

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