Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Shallow, where is better than her? He always makes trouble everywhere. He saved Qin Feiyan at the age of 12. Qin Feiyan has been playing gay for her for more than ten years. No matter how she makes 2, she always praises it because she is simple and doesn't play tricks like women now.

It's just that Qin Feiyan dotes on it.

Is it great?

Find a good man, everyone can live better than her?

Xiaoya put her hand over her mouth and cried, "Uncle Li, I'll go back to Qingfeng garden..."

"OK, little grandma,"

"As before, call me... Miss Qiu."

Li Yong said, "Miss Qiu, I'll find someone to clean the Qingfeng garden for you later."

"No, I have nothing to do now. I'll clean it myself." Xiaoya is a designer. She's too lazy. She never wants to do it herself. I used to live in Qingfeng garden. My mother used to clean her every week.

I usually have an hourly worker to clean every other day

Xiaoya knelt on the ground again and again to wipe the floor, and washed away the sheets. The luggage didn't come out, but she still stood at the door.

At night, she opened the thick cloth curtain, but pulled up the gauze curtain. People were lying on the sofa in the hall. She thought, how many times, he took a good bath early and waited here. As soon as she entered the door, he rushed up like a wolf. He was obsessed with cleanliness, so he threw her into the bathroom to take a bath.

She bought the house with her body. It's a duplex with two floors.

He never came here except to sleep with her.

Her hand was hurt, but when she cleaned today, she didn't wear gloves and didn't feel the wound pain.

Now I just think the wound is white.

Good resistance.

No infection, no fever.

Why can Ye Er always go to the hospital and always make Jiang Zhao feel distressed?

Different lives?

Although Ye Er's father is dead and her mother is crazy, she has a younger brother and Jiang Zhao who loves her so much that even if she calls after 10 p.m., Jiang Zhao will yell at her and protect her very much, as if ye ER was the only woman in the world who would get pregnant.

Is it great?

Want to make a phone call to talk to Ye Er, only to find that she can't say it. She's pregnant. Why did she call and say this? Crying makes pregnant women feel bad. At that time, Jiang Zhao will grab the phone and yell.

Xiaoya thinks she's suffocating.

It seemed that there was a bomb in her body. However, she kept her mouth closed, covered her ears, closed her eyes, and held her breath. Her seven orifices were closed. The bomb was always stuffy in her body, and her internal organs were rotten.

Xiaoya turned around on the sofa like crazy, grabbed her hair and bit her lips to bleed. When she cried, the room that had been cleaned up by her began to echo, like a wronged soul in the room, and the listener wept.

"Zhuang Yichen! You scum! Scum! Ah ~

She cried for a long time before she stopped and wanted to go out for a walk, but she couldn't stand up and her whole body was powerless.

Later, she thought that she didn't dare to go out. When she went to the corridor, she would think about this building and where he had passed.

It's a place with memories. It's terrible. It seems that there are lonely souls all around.

Xiaoya finally made a phone call. Although she knew it was late, she still made a phone call and went out.

The phone was a random ring tone. It rang for a while, and the other end picked it up. "Boss Qiu, it's so late. Why don't you study how to have children with your son-in-law and call me?"

Xiao Ya sighed. This is her mother. "Mrs. Qiu, I want to tell you something."

"Ah?"

"Mom."

Mother Qiu heard the voice wrong, "boss, did Zhuang Yichen bully you?"

"Mom, I want to ask you, have you always wanted me to marry a rich man? As long as he has money, how can he? " Xiaoya looked at the ceiling and her tears had fallen again.

"Of course it's good for rich people. They can do anything with money."

"Is money better than happiness?"

"You don't understand that money leads to happiness? Look at your life now. How many people envy you. "

"Mom, I tell you, don't make trouble, don't go to someone to judge, don't scold me, don't tell anyone." Xiao Ya sobbed.

Mother Qiu was very frightened. In Xiaoya's life, she rarely called her mother "mother". She usually called "Mrs. Qiu"“ What is it? "

"Promise me."

"... I promise you!"

"Mom, I'm divorced. Zhuang Yichen gave me a check. A lot of money. Is money happiness? Let me give you that check. Mom, don't talk. Listen to me... You don't want me to die for another man, do you? Then you must not go to him. Don't take the look of being bullied to settle accounts with him. Don't feel like he owes me. Mom, will you? He doesn't owe me anything... "

Mother Qiu was silent for a long time and said, "I can't do it!"

"Then go find him and I'll jump upstairs!"

"Qiu Xiaoya!"

"Mom, leave some face for me. I didn't tell anyone, including shallow. The reason why I told you... Mom, is because I don't know who to lean on now. Mom, I want to leave Haicheng. Please help me. I can't stay any longer. I can't stay for a minute. I want to go quietly, but I can't tell anyone, but I can't help you, I'm afraid you'll come to me... "

Xiaoya doesn't know whether this is right or not. She only knows that all the faces she can put down have been put down. She doesn't want anyone to go to Zhuang Yichen again.

She knows her mother's character well.

If Kang Yiyun had not disappeared, her mother would have taken a knife to cut people. She was not 20 years old. Not every age group would die for her after experiencing love.

Not every time I have the courage to die for it.

She is more and more realistic, but everything is reincarnated like this.

Xiaoya raised her hand and looked at her palm. The mottled wounds were not even swollen.

She wants to see her palmprint. But she can't see clearly. The palmprint has been blocked by the wound.

She wondered if her palmprint was different from Ye Er's and Xia Qian's, so her fate would be so ill

Zhuang Yichen never left Xin man half a step. Even if Xiao Ya left, he didn't see it.

He left the company's affairs to Li Yong, and the major events would be handled after he discussed and decided.

The servant kept changing shifts and waited on xinman.

Zhuang Yichen watched Xin man fall asleep. He walked several times in the room. He was a little impatient. Looking at Xin man's motionless sleep, he took a cigarette out, ordered it boring, and took a few breaths. "The doctor didn't say when the injury would be okay?"