She is like a little girl who has been robbed of her favorite toy, with a sour tone.

"Huh?" Qingting is used to her convulsions from time to time, she is like a child who has not grown up, she can't hide her emotions, and she speaks very straightforwardly, "I am also rich, and I am also very beautiful. Everyone loves me and likes me There is a long queue of men."

They get along well these days, Mother Leng actually doesn't reject her, she likes her company quite a bit, but occasionally she says some sour words.

Mother Leng frowned when she heard the words, "You can like my son, but you are not allowed to take him away."

Qingting suddenly understood her little thoughts, and smiled slightly, "He will always be your son, the person he loves the most, and this will never change."

Are all mothers like this?You want your son to be happy, but you don't want to be snatched away by other women?

She broke open the peeled orange and divided it in half. Mother Leng took it and ate it in big mouthfuls. The sweet taste made her feel good. "What do you like about my son? Rich? Handsome?"

This girl is pretty, very generous, has a cute smile, and treats her very well, but my son likes her too much, which is not good.

Qingting threw a bunch of oranges into his mouth, pondered for a while, "It's not because he is rich, and it's not because he's handsome."

"Eh? So what do you like about him?"

Countless fragments appeared in front of Qing Ting, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's because of his unwavering love for me, no matter what happens, he will always believe in me, always stand by my side, protect me, and stand by me Be my reliance after death, worry about what I am anxious about, think about what I think, and consider everything for me. Silently give me love that does not ask for anything in return. No matter when, I am not afraid or alone, because as long as I look back, He's right there."

She didn't ask for much, and that was enough.

Leng's mother's expression moved, and she was very touched, "What if I don't allow him to be with you?"

Qingting shrugged her shoulders and smiled calmly, "Is it important to you? Whether he is willing or not is the key. If he says, don't love me, don't want me, I will immediately turn around and leave, never again Take a look at him."

Mother Leng stared, and muttered childishly, "It's so nice to say, can it be done?"

Qingting knew that she had a knot in her heart, and didn't mind, "If you can say it, you can do it."

Leng's mother changed her mind and felt worthless for her infatuated son, "Then I have to doubt how much you love him. Is it true love that you can give up easily?"

As long as her silly son sees this girl, his eyes won't move.

Qingting dug out the English black tea and tea set, and skillfully brewed the tea, "Stalking, stalking, refusing to let go, throwing everything aside, is love? I don't think so, no matter how deep love is, there is a bottom line, and so is love. self-respecting."

Dependent origin and extinction, flowers bloom and fall, are all natural laws.That's why she especially despises Lan Xin, who is crazy for the so-called love, irrational, and inhuman.

This kind of love is too terrible, she disdains it.

Leng's mother pouted and took the tea she handed over, holding it in her hand and refusing to drink it, "You are such a strange girl, men always fall in love with each other, if he changes his mind one day..."

Before she could finish speaking, Qing Ting smiled slightly, "Then let's break it up. There are so many men in the world. I'm so cute, so beautiful, and so rich. It's not difficult to find a man who loves me wholeheartedly, right?"

ps: Xiaoxi likes such a proud little Qingting, how about you?

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