The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Zhao Jingmiao felt it necessary to clarify with Qian Bao.

"Qian Bao, you don't have to do this to me." Zhao Jingmiao thought of this, put down his chopsticks and said, "I... we..."

"I'm full. Eat first." Qian Bao suddenly stood up from his seat and picked up the plate in front of him. "I'm going to wash, you eat slowly first."

With that, he hurriedly took the plate to the kitchen.

Zhao Jingmiao, "..."

Wait for her to speak well?

When we got to the kitchen, Qian Bao stopped.

In the past two years, he felt that he should have been trained. Although his ability to stay calm was not perfect, it was not bad.

But just now when he heard Zhao Jingmiao trying to make it clear, he was inexplicably flustered. He was suddenly afraid to listen to what Zhao Jingmiao said next.

You don't have to guess those words. You must refuse his words again.

If she didn't make it clear, he might be able to pretend to be deaf and dumb, but if she wanted to make it clear and refused him, what would he do?

I couldn't fight again. I was so angry that I was afraid to frighten her.

What should I do?

I can only dodge.

In the living room, Zhao Jingmiao lowered her head and bit her teeth.

She couldn't see the way Qian Bao ran away.

But the more it is, the faster it needs to be solved. After all, it's better to have a long pain than a short pain. It's more painful than later. It's better not to have hope at the beginning.

I don't know whether this hope means she or Qian Bao.

"Qian Bao, I have something to tell you." Zhao Jingmiao stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at the big man inside. He was obviously stiff when he heard this.

"OK. You say." Qian Bao's hand didn't stop washing dishes and said.

"You..." Zhao Jingmiao lost his temper like that. "I know your mind. Don't waste time on me. We can't do that."

"You are no longer the little gangster who used to collect protection fees in Zhabei. You deserve a better woman."

Qian Bao's current status is not what it used to be. Some nice girls marry him.

"So... Is it true that if I change back to the little gangster in Zhabei, you will consider me?" Qian Bao stopped and looked at her seriously and said.

Zhao Jingmiao was convinced that he was not lying.

It seems that as long as she dares to nod, this big man will throw away those businesses in his hand in minutes, and then go to Zhabei to be his little gangster.

"You... How can you do this?"

Is that the point?

Come on, I seem to have missed the point!

"Qian Bao," Zhao Jingmiao looked at him and said seriously, "no matter what you become, it's impossible for us to be a little gangster in Zhabei or the current president Qian."

"Is it because of that Lei? Until now, you can't forget him, can you?" Qian Bao turned his head and looked at Zhao Jingmiao and said.

Lei Xingjun?

Zhao Jingmiao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

She and Lei Xingjun have already made it clear.

"What is that for?" Qian Bao said, "if you can't forget him, it doesn't matter. I can wait until you forget him."

As long as she is willing to give him a chance, don't refuse like now.

"No, it's not his reason, it's myself." Zhao Jingmiao smiled faintly, "I'm not going to marry in my life, so don't waste time. There are many good women in the world."

What's more, if Qian Bao wants to be able, he is not bad.

"Why?" Qian Bao asked in surprise.

He didn't expect that Zhao Jingmiao would have such a plan.