Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 622 Liu Xiangxiang: Brother-in-law, is this the smell of Sister Qianqian?
"Mom, I know, I'm not a child anymore." Liu Xiangxiang was elated.

Her mother supports her pursuit of love. She feels as if she has gone through all the detours today and her life will be smooth from now on.

The flower that only bloomed for her boyfriend was ready to move. She wanted to run to her boyfriend now to share the good news.

Wan Qianqian is very pleased that none of the girls in the Liu family is a vase, except Liu Piaopiao.

That girl Liu Piaopiao is not a pure vase, she is just a bit outspoken and knows how to advance and retreat in the face of big issues.

It's not late at night and people are already quiet.

Before going to bed, Wan Qianqian called Liu Haidong, who was thousands of miles away.

"The progress on Xiangxiang's side is faster than we imagined." Wan Qianqian said to Liu Haidong over there with her mobile phone on the pillow and on speakerphone.

"Is the physical examination report out?" Liu Haidong's voice was rich.

"Well, it scared her." Wan Qianqian said with a smile, "I guess she really thought our family was very traditional."

"There really isn't anything good about a man." Liu Haidong's mood was a bit complicated.

Wan Qianqian chuckled: "It's our good daughter, not the bad one."

"How to say?" Liu Haidong asked.

"The young man you are interested in was taken advantage of by your precious daughter." Wan Qianqian said.

Liu Haidong smiled slightly: "You have a bit more style."

Wan Qianqian said modestly: "I can't compare to her. The times and environment are different. Now I don't dare to teach my grandchildren casually."

Then, Wan Qianqian revealed some details to Liu Haidong, then turned around and sold the secret her daughter told her.

"They say drinking can ruin things, but some big things can only be achieved over the wine table." Liu Haidong shook his head.

Wan Qianqian said happily: "Maybe we can have a grandson while Xiangxiang is in college."

"Aren't the grandchildren enough for you to hold?" He said this, but Liu Haidong was also looking forward to it.

Wan Qianqian asked: "Can a Beidiao royal family be born within two generations of Sunrise in the East?"

Liu Haidong said with certainty: "Why else do you think Qianqian is so determined to get along with the Xu family girl? I am more optimistic that the second generation will come out of the Beipiao royal family, not the third generation."

Wan Qianqian thought for a while and said, "That's right, Qianqian definitely wants to see it. She's afraid she won't be able to see her grandchildren."

Beipiao royal family must be fifty or sixty years old to be eligible.

In another room.

Liu Xiangxiang was fully armed and went out quietly.

She couldn't wait to share with her third brother-in-law what she had talked about with her mother tonight. The phone call was not enough, she had to meet in person.

Fortunately, the university I went to was not in another province or city.

Otherwise, like tonight, I want to meet but there is no way.

High-speed trains are suspended at night, and the same goes for airplanes. Generally, there are no flights after twelve o'clock in the evening.

Take a taxi?

If it's hundreds of kilometers away, let alone safety, it's not something you can endure all the time.

Jinhu Mansion.

Friendship, like love, will eventually become dull.

The friendship between Wang Zihao and Chen Tianxian is very gentle now.

The silky sound is slow and harmonious, like the sound of a clear spring.

At this time, there was a painting in Chen Tianxian's room.

This is a wonderful picture of a mountain forest. On both sides of the mountain stream, the scattered grass and trees are gently swaying in the blowing wind, as if they are celebrating the clear spring in the mountain stream.

Whenever the breeze rises, the clear spring flows gurglingly, and the sound of the water is as soft and sweet as chanting, which is intoxicating.

The water quality of this clear spring is crystal clear, like a clear mirror, reflecting various natural beauty such as the sky, trees, rocks and so on.

The light shines through the branches and leaves, dappled with spots, causing tiny ripples on the water, making it even more beautiful.

The slowly passing water moved the fallen leaves floating in the water, dancing gracefully, and then stayed quietly in the water, as if waiting for the next drift.

Small fish in the clear spring water swim quickly at the bottom, and carp occasionally jump out of the water, bringing more vitality to the place.

On the mountainside, surrounded by mountains and shrouded in clouds and mist, it is a quiet and peaceful scene.

The mountains are rolling and verdant, and there is an ancient tree halfway up the mountain, with various shapes and colorful leaves, which opens the curtain of the season.

The sound of clear springs flowing in mountain streams is the epitome of natural beauty and the best embodiment of the harmonious coexistence between human civilization and nature.

Here, you can calm down, admire the beauty of nature, calm your soul, let go of your worries, and start a dialogue with nature.

While he was having a conversation with nature, Wang Zihao's cell phone rang.

After ringing for a while, Chen Tianxian said, "Whose call is there? Answer it."

Only then did Wang Zihao reach out and take the phone.

Long hands and long legs are good, Chen Tianxian sighed to himself.

Wang Zihao has always respected women. In order to show his respect for Chen Tianxian, he originally planned to ignore it.

For now at least.

But after Chen Tianxian said this, he didn't mean to disrespect her when he answered the phone.

While walking through the mountain stream in the painting, Wang Zihao answered the phone.

Willow fragrant.

Chen Tianxian held Lan Yan's confidant's waist, fearing that he would accidentally fall.

Wang Zihao was very grateful and became more cautious.

Amidst the sound of the clear spring, Wang Zihao asked Liu Xiangxiang over there: "Are you ready to sleep?"

The next moment, Wang Zihao felt like facing a formidable enemy and pulled out a 40-meter machete: "What, are you almost at Whisper of the Wind?"

Chen Tianxian was breathing a sigh of relief. The next moment, the knife was sheathed and her mouth opened wide.

"I'm at Jinhu Mansion's house. When you arrive, go in first. I'll be there later." Wang Zihao put down his cell phone.

Chen Tianxian slapped the little man on the butt: "I almost made a sound."

Wang Zihao guessed that she was a little unhappy not because of this, but because he was leaving.

We agreed to talk by candlelight tonight, how long have we been talking for?
Friendship also requires constant contact and keeping in touch.

"Otherwise, I won't be able to pass?" Wang Zihao lowered his head and asked.

"Go, Xiangxiang is about to start school." Chen Tianxian is indeed a confidante, always thinking about his good friends.

Wang Zihao was very moved. He couldn't explain it, so he was just talking.

Because he knew that Chen Tianxian would not really let him stay.

After kissing the baby across the lower abdomen, Wang Zihao went down.

Chen Tianxian handed him clothes. If it was not a special period, she would help him bathe and change clothes.

A few minutes later, beside the door, Wang Zihao turned off the lights in the room.

After standing for a while, he walked back and leaned over to feel Chen Tianxian's tenderness.

Two minutes later, Wang Zihao came downstairs.

He looked to the east of the river, where there were many tall buildings and all kinds of neon lights shining brightly. Junsha seemed to be a dream city.

As he walked out of the community, the faint yellow light from the street lights shone on his face.

There are few cars on Huanhu Road, but the sound of car horns, the roar of motorcycles, and the noise of pedestrians can be heard from Taohua Lake Road, intertwining into a never-ending urban symphony. Here, you can see extremely prosperous shopping malls and buildings, as well as dim and lonely food stalls.

Vendors are busy placing goods and soliciting business.

Street performers are enjoying the applause and tips from the audience. They use music, dance, acrobatics and other forms to show their talents to everyone.

The buildings on both sides of the street are brightly lit, with the fireworks atmosphere of restaurants, the music of KTV, and the ambiguous atmosphere of hotels. Everything seems to be running, lively and dynamic.

This night is the gathering place of phantoms and the stage of dreams.

It makes people feel the colorfulness and infinite possibilities of life, and also makes people feel the pressure and tension of life.

In this beautiful yet contradictory night, people may be happy, tired, or depressed, but they are all moving forward and striving for their own tomorrow.

"What people don't want to believe is the truth, and they like to listen to nonsense. You see, the mountain ghost can't drink the Taoist priest's wine, and I can't smoke the cigarette that Yue Lao handed me. I can't keep that guy who is leaving, but I can only It’s hard to hate both things in this world..."

Humming a song, Wang Zihao, who had long legs, walked back to Whisper of the Wind ten minutes later.

At home, Liu Xiangxiang has been waiting for a long time. She is a graceful and beautiful lady.

She is a beautiful girl with a clear appearance. Her delicate facial features and red lips outline her softness.

The delicate face has a pair of big eyes, which are crystal clear and bright, like two bright stars.

Such a beautiful girl can still look fashionable in simple and comfortable clothes.

Tonight, Liu Xiangxiang was wearing a green T-shirt and high-waisted jeans, paired with white sneakers that she had not yet changed out of. She looked very cute and cute.

Seeing Wang Zihao coming back, her face was filled with joy and excitement, and she ran over happily.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zihao, who had just changed his shoes and entered the living room, immediately walked steadily.

This action is not redundant. Although the beautiful girl is slim and thin, she is tall and has a lot of material on her body, weighing more than 100 kilograms.

With more than a hundred kilograms flying over, the whole thing volleyed into his arms. If he didn't move well, the two hundred kilograms man would probably be staggered by the impact.

"I missed you." Liu Xiangxiang's slender legs clamped tightly on Wang Zihao's waist. It seemed that the stronger the strength, the more truthful her words were.

When Wang Zihao opened his mouth to speak, he was blocked.

He had no choice but to silently carry the little girl hanging on him to the sofa.

So happy for the little girl, she found true love.

Whether it's his eyes, his mouth, his hands, or other places, he's sending out this strong signal.

At the same time, Wang Zihao was also happy for himself. He also met true love.

The little girl became more and more considerate and meticulous, and knew how to help with ventilation. While exchanging things with her brother-in-law in a condescending manner, she extended her little hand.

My brother-in-law likes me, and Liu Xiangxiang is very happy, otherwise how could he be on the verge of breaking out.

After several minutes, she slid off Wang Zihao's body.

"Third sister is not in Junsha." Holding the microphone, Liu Xiangxiang smiled slyly, "Sister Xixi is in Jinhu Mansion?"

"No." Wang Zihao was confused, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Liu Xiangxiang liked sweets, so she licked the lollipop and said, "Salty."

It's not the taste of Third Sister, it can only be the taste of Xu Meili.

Wang Zihao was a little embarrassed, but his expression remained unchanged: "What does this have to do with Xu Meili's presence in Jinhu Mansion?"

"Brother-in-law, Sister Qianqian is your first love, right?" Liu Xiangxiang's fingers were as green as jade, with a hint of pink, very beautiful, and she looked at the objects in front of her.

Wang Zihao was surprised: "How did you know?"

"I watched the show "Love Island" today." Liu Xiangxiang said.

Are you saying it was a script, or are you admitting it?

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Zihao admitted: "Yes, that's not the script."

"So." Liu Xiangxiang curled her lips, "This is the smell of Sister Qianqian."

Wang Zihao was shocked, first love is first love, your thinking is too fast.

Who in the right mind would have a girlfriend and keep in touch with his first love, let alone smell like the other person on his body.

"What happened to you tonight? What did you talk about with your mother?" Wang Zihao calmed himself down.

Teacher Liu didn't even bother me to pierce the paper, so my sister-in-law was not afraid of anything and just pierced it.

The head is really big.

Liu Xiangxiang spit out the lollipop in her mouth: "My mother knows about my boyfriend."

Wang Zihao's heart skipped a beat and then calmed down.

If Wan Qianqian objects, Liu Xiangxiang will definitely not be able to come through tonight, let alone appear so happy.

The Internet is not cruel. People at the bottom can only see a little bit of the life of the upper class, and will never be able to see everything.

As a result, Wang Zihao's original values ​​have changed, and sometimes he feels that his current life is in line with society's core values.

"Your mother didn't make things difficult for you, right?" Wang Zihao asked.

I guess Wan Qianqian didn't say anything harsh. She should have said something like, "You can fall in love, it doesn't matter how many times you fall in love, just protect yourself."

In the end, you should say, "But your parents have to control the person you marry, so feel free to talk about love."

"No, she encouraged me to pursue my love bravely." Liu Xiangxiang took another lick of the lollipop, feeling happy.

Um, how could this happen?
Wang Zihao asked: "Your mother doesn't know who your boyfriend is, right?"

"I know, she is very satisfied." Liu Xiangxiang slurred her words and was reluctant to give up the lollipop.

Wang Zihao wiped his sweat, there was something wrong with the script.

Shouldn't Wan Qianqian say that although you can fall in love casually, you can't poach your third sister?

Are the Liu family so generous?
No, Liu Hedong and Bai Feifei are just average, even stingy.

If Liu Haidong hadn't introduced him to Lao Cen and his gang, they would have only allowed their youngest daughter to fall in love with him and have children, but they couldn't stop their youngest daughter from finding a son-in-law.

"Did I hear you correctly?" Wang Zihao looked serious.

"You heard me right, my mother also said that you have more than just the third sister's girlfriend." Liu Xiangxiang curled her lips. Fortunately, the third brother-in-law's other girlfriend is an outstanding girl like Xu Meili.

Otherwise, if an ordinary girl works in a beauty salon or as a waitress in a hotel, she won't know what to do.

Are you saying that I dislike you and feel unhappy?
Fortunately, it was Xu Meili.

Liu Xiangxiang had long witnessed Xu Meili's charm.

Sister Sissi's beauty is unforgettable. There is always a hint of subtle cunning in her deep eyes. Under her tall nose, there is a small rosy cherry mouth.

She has a graceful figure, outlining endless curves, and a pair of seductive eyes that seem to captivate the soul.

"I..." Wang Zihao was depressed and a little angry.

How do I feel that the whole world knows that I have two girlfriends?

"Brother-in-law, is it really Sister Qianqian?" Liu Xiangxiang asked Wang Zihao for confirmation.

"Yes." Wang Zihao nodded.

After admitting it, Wang Zihao was relieved. It was very painful to hide the secret.

At the same time, he congratulated Xu Meili for starting from behind the scenes to the front.

From now on, there is no need to be so secretive anymore.

"Brother-in-law, among the three of us, who smells... the most beautiful?" Liu Xiangxiang asked excitedly.

(End of this chapter)