The Queen of Rebirth

Chapter 97 Wedding (3)
Fu Siling nodded in agreement.

"The third one is a civil servant."

"National rice bowl, stable job."

"But I really can't compliment her appearance. She has buck teeth and small eyes. When she smiles, her mouth is huge and her eyes are narrowed. I really doubt that she can see my appearance clearly." Fu Siling looked like a Tucao like a little boy.

Song Zhenqian was secretly delighted.

"The last one, post-90s."

"Then you've earned it." Song Zhenqian said eccentrically.

"Earn? Can you keep up with the thinking of the post-90s generation? Can you understand their Martian language? I have been chattering in my ears all afternoon, saying that post-90s generation are all angels with broken wings..." Fu Siling's face became increasingly ugly.

Song Zhenqian's complexion is getting better and better.

"Don't be angry, it's all for fun anyway, good or bad is just a passerby in life."

Fu Siling looked at Song Zhenqian, "Do you think that woman deliberately messed with me?"

Song Zhenqian knew who the woman was talking about.

She took his hand, "Don't keep looking at your family with paranoid eyes. I also heard the conversation between you and your father yesterday. People of the older generation must have done something wrong, but you Don't question their kindness to you. They just think that the life he chose for you is smoother."

"Don't you hate my dad? You still speak for him."

"One size fits all. I hate him because he wants to hunt and kill me, not because he is your father. And people like us who don't have parents long for fatherly love and motherly love, so Fu Siling , don't be dissatisfied." Song Zhenqian said seriously.

"I'm not dissatisfied, it's just that I'm not very happy." Fu Siling said awkwardly.

"I still said no. My brows are all wrinkled together, like a little old man. Well, don't be angry, it's fun to see so many beauties in one day. It shouldn't be common in the army!" Song Zhenqian joke.

Fu Siling gave her a blank look.

"Look at me, I'm alone at home, I can't see anyone, I'm so sick."

"Then go out and have a try. Be careful with your little head, it will bloom into a sunflower in an instant."

"Curse me!"

"I'm telling the truth."

"You...forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you, just watch my TV." Song Zhenqian turned around, turned on the TV, hugged the pillow, and turned the channel boringly.

Suddenly, her eyes stopped on a historical and cultural program.

She looked at the host and said, "Not long ago, someone anonymously sent historical relics to the S City Museum. After the identification of archaeological experts, they were precious cultural relics unearthed during the Han and Tang Dynasties. As for the specific dynasty, the archaeological experts have yet to be identified. Here , On behalf of the S City Museum, I would like to thank this anonymous friend."

Then the screen cuts into those cultural relics.

Song Zhenqian could see clearly that those cultural relics were definitely stolen by Qin Yuanxiu and those Saudi Arabians last time. Unexpectedly, Qin Yuanxiu really gave it to the country unconditionally.

Sometimes, she doesn't even know what Qin Yuanxiu is thinking.

"Are you interested in these?" Fu Siling looked at her and asked.

"No, just take a look." She changed the channel in a panic.

As for why she felt a little guilty at that moment, she really didn't know.

It's just that she suddenly remembered the man who experienced life and death with her, on that desert, in that ancient tomb...

Human feelings are sometimes so strong and indestructible, and sometimes they seem to be the most fragile existence.

"You don't have to prepare meals later in the evening, I'll order takeaway."

"Why?" She likes cooking, okay?

"Just listen to me." Sincerely didn't want to hit her.

But she thought that he deliberately didn't want to tell her.

But now she is not so bold, the so-called living under the fence, of course she has to listen to the arrangement of the master.

After dinner, because Song Zhenqian didn't bring any luggage, it became a problem for her to take a bath and change her clothes tonight. She didn't need to change her coat, but she had to change her underwear. Because she didn't dare to ask for it last night, she put It's only been one night, but tonight, I really can't hold on.

She looked at Fu Siling with pitiful eyes. In fact, she could also sneak out by herself. Anyway, some time ago, she showed up at his door every night, and no one chased her down. Now this time, she won't Such bad luck.

But Fu Siling firmly rejected her idea.

Even this day, he didn't even let her open the curtains.

She just knew that this man, who was already worried about her terribly, still put on such a lofty appearance!
Therefore, sometimes aloofness doesn't mean that you don't like it, but that you don't know how to express your feelings.

Of course, she wouldn't tell him if she killed her. The stewardess who was not bad in his heart, maybe she just didn't know how to speak.

"I'll buy it for you." He seemed to have made a lot of determination before opening his mouth.

With a smile on the corner of Song Zhenqian's mouth, she knew that this awkward big man treated her extremely well!

"You should know my measurements. It's one size bigger than the previous Song Zhenqian. OK, I won't mention the word Song Zhenqian." Seeing that his expression was wrong, Song Zhenqian quickly changed his words. "Then, women always need good friends to accompany them for a few days. You should know what a good friend is, right?"

Fu Siling's face suddenly turned red, and even his ears started to turn red.

Song Zhenqian snickered secretly, with a serious face, "Xiao Si, I want soft cotton."

Cotton soft? !
Fu Siling walked out of the house in a rage. He had a feeling that the woman was deliberately embarrassing him!
There was a supermarket in the neighborhood, but he didn't go because he didn't want to be caught by a neighborhood person buying underwear for women, and sanitary napkins!
In this way, how will he see people in the future!

He drove to a department store far away from home.

When he walked into the lingerie store, he was so quarreled by the enthusiastic shopping guide lady in the lingerie store that he didn't even look at what types he bought in the end. He bought several sets in a hurry, and then ran Go buy that woman's "good friend"!
He even felt that the people around him were looking at him. The man who sold sanitary napkins was a middle-aged Obasan. When he watched him wandering around the place to pick out the so-called soft cotton, his expression was not very friendly, and he was friendly from time to time. Another Obasan next to him started discussing, and occasionally a sentence or two drifted away, and he vaguely heard something like a lot of perverts!

He really wanted to kill someone.

Bought a large stack in one go, regardless of whether it is soft or not, she likes it or not!
(End of this chapter)