The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Qian Bao called her name with a dark face.

This woman is going to kill her.

General Qian shouted again, and insulted himself and him like this.

If he wants her, why wait until now?

"I know that." Qian Bao took Zhao Jingmiao's hand and looked at her and said, "if I say I don't mind, can you give me a chance?"

"Also give you a chance."

Zhao Jingmiao's struggling hand stopped there, staring at Qian Bao blankly.

That thing?

She can be sure that what Qian Bao said is the one she didn't want to mention in her life.

"You... How did you... Know?" Zhao Jingmiao's lips are trembling.

"Miaomiao," Qian Bao squatted down and looked at her, "this thing is over. Let's forget it, OK?"

"But I can't forget." Zhao Jingmiao covered her face and said.

Inadvertently looking back, it will still be uncomfortable to death.

"Then I'll forget it with you." Qian Bao said, "Miaomiao, you are the best girl in the world. You deserve better. Don't torture yourself like this, OK?"

Zhao Jingmiao shook his head.

How can a man in this world not mind?

He may not mind now, but who knows if he will mind in the future?

It's better not to do that from the beginning.

Qian leopard sighed.

Gu Lingling is right.

Zhao Jingmiao is still stubborn, and she can't get through her own difficulties with this matter.

In fact, in Qian Bao's heart, this is really not a big thing.

It's not that it's not a big deal for Zhao Jingmiao to be bullied, it's that the film makes no sense to him.

He didn't have the virginity complex Gu Lingling said.

He likes Zhao Jingmiao.

She was the victim of that incident.

You can't let Liu Guozhu bear it all her life because of her mistakes.

Qian Bao stood up. "I'll cook for you. Don't cry anymore. If you want to cold compress yourself, come by yourself."

Then he went out.

"Qian Bao, what exactly do you know?" Zhao Jingmiao was lost his temper by him. "I was raped by a strong woman. Do you understand what it means?"

"I'm dirty, do you understand?" Zhao Jingmiao shouted angrily.

"I don't want your charity and pity, you go." Zhao Jingmiao pointed to the direction of the door.

Qian Bao walked over and grabbed her hand. "I have no pity and charity for you."

"Zhao Jingmiao, can't you see? I like you." Qian Bao said, "although I'm not a big man, I mean what I say. I said I didn't mind, but I didn't mind."

"Not now, never mind in the future."

"If I change my heart to you because of this in the future, it will break my heart. I'll die." Before Qian Bao spoke, Zhao Jingmiao covered his mouth.

"What are you talking about?" Her swollen eyes stared at him.

Where did someone swear to die?

"What I said is true." Qian Bao said seriously, "you believe me, OK?"

Zhao Jingmiao lowered her head and said nothing in a muffled voice.

Do you believe it?

She doesn't seem to have this confidence.

"Zhao Jingmiao, do you want to punish yourself for that scum all your life?" Qian Bao looked at her and continued, "think for yourself. I'll cook for you."

Believe it or not, there is still time. He believes that she will see her sincerity.

Zhao Jingmiao moved her lips, trying to say something, but finally she endured it.