I think a lot of things, for me will not be very important, because I am a cold thin woman, when I really have nothing, I try to absorb the warmth left by my father and mother, I desperate to recover, I am afraid of a person, but in the end, I am still a person.

The sound in the next hall woke me up.

The clock on the window pointed to 4:30 p.m., Qiao Dongcheng was not there, and the whole Qiao house was so quiet that I felt a little uneasy. It seemed that when I first came to Qiao's house, I was like a little mouse in the room every day, hiding from the sunshine, people, and all kinds of inquiry eyes. Tears were accumulated under my heart, and easily, it would submerge all the places in my heart.

But it was then.

The curtain will be brushed open, the sun is shining all over the room, the scenery here is very good, the beautiful scenery of the garden can be seen.

A car came in, and the driver opened the door. Mrs. Qiao was elegant, and then the door in the back seat opened. She was a little girl in a flowery skirt, and a pretty Lin Jing in a warm yellow skirt.

"Grandma." The little girl called sweetly, "is dad at home?"

Lin Jing looked up and saw me on the balcony. Her face changed, but she didn't see it. She bowed her head to straighten her hair.

I'm up there, looking at it.

Then I went to wash my face and put on a light make-up. Now the dressing room outside is full of all kinds of expensive women's spring clothes. I chose a warm yellow one and put on a pair of high-heeled shoes.

I looked down at the three people sitting in the living room and said with a smile, "Oh, there are guests at home, Lin Jing. I haven't been to Qiao's house for a long time."

Mrs. Joe didn't look good. She frowned and wanted to say something about me. But I first said: "nanny Park, you are also true. The guest brings the child to the door. How can the child drink tea? Go to warm some milk and wash a plate of strawberries."

Nanny Park, look at me and look at Mrs. Joe.

I said faintly: "how, can't I help you? It seems that Dongcheng didn't make it clear to you. "

"Yes, I'll do it right away." She put down the candy in her hand and went down.

I looked like a hostess and sat down on the sofa with a smile: "aunt Joe, you're back. Dongcheng also said you might play cards until night."

She looked at me coldly: "my business, when do you want to ask."

"Oh, yes, but I just want to care about it. When I get married in the future, our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can be more harmonious and make Dongcheng happier."

One hand stroked his long hair and raised a smile: "darling, come here to play, don't be afraid of strangers. Darling, you said that when I married Dongcheng, you could be a flower boy. The white dress was beautiful. "

Lin Jing was so angry that she held her hand tightly, but her face was still calm.

Little darling looked at me hard: "my father, I won't marry you."

I sighed and taught the children: "that's not right. In the future, you can't call him Dad. People don't know. They think Qiao Dongcheng is divorced or has two wives? Dongcheng works in officialdom, and fame is very important to him. Eh, Lin Jing, it's a coincidence that our skirts are the same. Dongcheng has a vision. It seems that this spring, this kind of yellow skirt is popular. "

Mrs. Qiao was angry with me: "Mo Qianxun, have you said enough? I don't want you to be here. If you don't want to stay in my Qiao's house, go out. If you stay, don't show yourself."

I gave a lazy smile: "aunt Joe, the guests of the Qiao family, that is, my guests, always have to learn how to receive them. You used to say that I was always timid. Sihao didn't know how to deal with people and things. What do you want me to do? Dongcheng is a person who does great things. She always has to have a mellow and grand daughter-in-law. I used to be unqualified, but now I always have to learn to be qualified. "

She was angry, but I smile, stood up: "you chat, darling, if you like here, stay two days, I call Dongcheng, let him come back early for dinner."

If I don't know how to protect myself, I will be bullied. No matter whether others like me or not, it doesn't matter to me.

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