Dressed As the Male Protagonist’s Stepsister

Yu Qian took Jiang Zheng around and around until she reached the place where the potted plants were placed. She pointed at the row of colorful little things in front of her, "Come and choose one for yourself."

Cactus! !

Jiang Zheng sucked in a breath of cold air. Just looking at the thorn on it made him feel a little pain in his leg.

"No, I don't think I'll make you angry, and we won't quarrel. I don't need this thing at all."

Jiang Zheng pulled Yu Qian and wanted to leave this hell. Yu Qian stood still and said with a half-smile, "Be prepared, anyway, I always have a bad mood."

Yu Qian acted like Jiang Zheng wouldn't leave if she didn't choose her, so she stayed there and didn't move.

Jiang Zheng felt remorse in his heart, why would he say such a thing, he was just looking for guilt for himself.

In the end, Jiang Zheng shook his hands and chose a cactus with the smallest ball.

On the way home, Jiang Zheng thought about how to throw this thing away without knowing it, but unfortunately Yu Qian carried the cactus all the way, giving Jiang Zheng no chance to commit the crime at all.

Back in the new house, Yu Qian looked around, and finally put the cactus on the table in the living room. Well, it was very easy to handle.

From this day on, every time Jiang Zheng passed by the living room and saw the ball, he always felt a dull pain in his knees.

In order to destroy the cactus unknowingly, he deliberately watered it a lot every day. Before the wedding of Bai Qiming and Lin Niannian, the cactus lived up to his expectations and finally died.

Yu Qian was speechless when she saw the rotten cactus, but Jiang Zheng said confidently, "The cactus doesn't match the feng shui of our house, so let's buy some other green plants to keep at home."

After speaking, he was very active and threw the cactus into the trash can.

Yu Qian didn't break him, just looked at his knees and said coolly: "Speaking of which... the cactus is really not suitable, after all, it can only stick to a small place, so next time we will buy durian, so you can You can kneel on both legs."

Jiang Zheng: "..."

Hey, Xiaoyuer doesn't love him anymore, he even thinks of durian...

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As soon as the wedding of Bai Qiming and Lin Niannian was over, Jiang Zheng kept sending out the 3.0 version of the invitation.

Seeing the invitation that was finally sent out, Jiang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The day of marriage is getting closer and closer, and the smile on Jiang Zheng's face is getting bigger and bigger.

Qi Yu, Fang Yan and Wang Jiajia came together to help Yu Qian arrange the wedding room and prepare gifts.

In the evening, after Yu Qian and Qi Yu's dinner, they returned to Bai's house and found that her mother was still sitting in the living room.

"Mom, you haven't slept yet."

Yu Qian walked over with frowning eyes and sat down next to her mother.

Wang Hui looked at Yu Qian softly. Her daughter, who grew up from a small group to the slim one she is today, is going to get married now. Time is really fast.

"Qian Qian, when you get married in the future, you have to be a little more mature. Don't lose your temper when you are unhappy like before, you know?"

Wang Hui took Yu Qian's hand. Although she was very satisfied with Jiang Zheng, it was different for a girl to be married and not to be married. Her daughter would have her own family and her own world in the future.

Yu Qian nodded and threw herself into Wang Hui's arms. Even though her mother didn't say anything sad, she still wanted to cry.

"Mom, the day after tomorrow, let Uncle Bai lead me down the red carpet..."

"Sissi, you... well..."

Wang Hui was surprised and happy when she heard Yu Qian's words. She touched Yu Qian's head with a smile on her face. Her daughter, after all, recognized Bai Jin as her father.

Yu Qian quietly nestled in her mother's arms. In fact, the person she was most grateful to was not Wang Jiajia, but Bai Jin.

She knew very well that it was Bai Jin who changed her mother's life.

In the past life, the mother in her memory always frowned, and even her smile revealed exhaustion. Her rebelliousness when she was young was not only because of lack of love, but also because of the self-blame caused by not being able to share the heavy responsibilities for her mother. She resented Her mother always stood in front of her and took care of everything by herself.

The second day after coming to Bai's house after wearing a book.

That night, she stood upstairs, watching her mother yelling at Bai Jin like a little girl, the smile on her face was another look she had never seen before.

At that time, she understood that a child and a lover are different... She loves her mother, and her mother loves her, but there are some emotions that a mother will never show in front of her children.

It was Bai Jin. Her stepfather made her mother more and more happy. Until now, every time she sees her mother, she can always see the shadow of happiness on her face.

That would be great...

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The day before the wedding, everything was ready.

That night, Fang Yan and the others slept with Yu Qian. They kept on going until after twelve o'clock. When the other three fell asleep, Yu Qian still didn't feel sleepy at all.

When I got the certificate before, I didn't feel nervous about having a wedding now. Yu Qian couldn't sleep, so she quietly got up and walked to the window. The room opposite Jiang Zheng was indeed bright.

From here tomorrow they will go all the way to their new house.

Yu Qian quietly walked out of the room with her mobile phone, and stood outside the door and made a video call to Jiang Zheng. She really wanted to hear Jiang Zheng's voice now.

Before the video dialed out, it was hung up before it beeped twice...

what happened?

Just when Yu Qian was about to redial a call, Jiang Zheng sent a voice call.

"Little fish—"

"Why did you just hang up the video?"

"People say that you can't meet the day before the wedding, which is unlucky. Although I'm not superstitious, but people say that, so do it."

Yu Qian thought about it, she really hadn't seen Jiang Zheng for a whole day today.

Yu Qian squatted at the door holding her phone. She didn't know what to say to Jiang Zheng, she just wanted to hear his voice.

"Jiang Zheng, I don't think I've heard you sing before, please sing one for me."

The opposite Jiang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and he was silent for nearly half a minute before speaking, "I can't sing, why don't I tell you a joke?"

"No, I just want to listen to music. If I don't listen, I won't be able to sleep. If I don't sleep, I'll be in a bad mood tomorrow."

Yu Qian couldn't hold back the corners of her mouth. She had already imagined Jiang Zheng rubbing his head, frowning and helpless.

Yu Qian heard Jiang Zheng's breathing, and then heard him say somewhat self-sacrificing: "Okay, what do you want to hear."

What are you listening to... Yu Qian also struggled for a while, and finally remembered that song that was often played in high school, Jiang Zheng should be able to sing it.

"Just sing "My Life With You"."

Jiang Zheng was silent for a longer time over there. After a long time, he cleared his throat, "Because I dreamed of you leaving... I woke up from crying—"

"puff--"

"Yu Qian! Are you smiling!"

"No, no, you continue, I'm listening very carefully-"

Yu Qian was laughing so hard that she could laugh for a year.

Yu Qian silently clicked on the recording, she decided to save the audio, and listen to it later if she was unhappy.

After listening to a song for ten minutes, Yu Qian finally got sleepy, said good night to Jiang Zheng, and turned off her phone with a smile.

She gently crawled to the innermost part of the bed, tomorrow is coming soon...