Where Our Marriage Goes

When Yingxue learns that Zhang Jiahe wants Xiao Ruhua to attend his wedding with Liu Huilin, her instinctive reaction is no, but she soon calms down.

"Draw; if you want to go to your father's and Aunt Liu's wedding, your mother will send you there." Yingxue said softly, touching her picturesque head.

Xiao Ruhua said I wouldn't go without thinking.

Yingxue didn't expect that the little girl would be so decisive that she didn't want to attend her father's wedding.

After a little meditation, Yingxue asks Xiao Ruhua why don't you want to go to the wedding of dad and Aunt Liu?

Little picturesque hung his head and thought for a long time before muttering; "I don't know why. I just don't want to go. I don't like Aunt Liu."

"Draw; whether you like Aunt Liu or not, she is your father's girlfriend. In the future, she will be your father's wife and your stepmother. You should be polite to her for your father." Yingxue told Xiao Ruhua with great sincerity.

Because Xiao Ruhua and Zhang Jiahe can't live together, she and Liu Huilin won't see each other often, so they should always be polite.

After talking to Xiao Ruhua for a while, Yingxue goes back to her bedroom and picks up the mobile phone on the bed. There is an unread message sent by Zhang Jiahe.

Zhang Jiahe's message to yingxuefa is nothing special, that is, his daughter seems to be in a bad mood and crying. He doesn't know the reason. He hopes Yingxue can calm the little girl's mood.

Yingxue is surprised to learn that the little girl has not been so happy with Zhang Jiahe for a few hours, but also shed tears.

Zhang Jiahe deleted the record after sending a text message to Yingxue. He didn't want Liu Huilin to see it, resulting in unhappiness.

After the message was deleted, Zhang Jiahe called Liu Huilin and drove directly to meet her after knowing where she was.

At the moment, Liu Huilin is waiting for Zhang Jiahe in a tea restaurant. She has been depressed all day.

After seeing Lu Yingxue, she found a secret. The reason why she can be valued by her boss is that her eyebrows and eyes are a little like Lu Yingxue. It turns out that the other party regarded herself as a substitute for his ex-wife.

Liu Huilin knows very well that with Zhang Jiahe's current conditions, let alone find an unmarried, even a female college student in her early twenties is not a problem.

He chose you not because of what he said. You are the type of good wife and mother in my ideal, but because of her eyebrows slightly similar to Lu Yingxue.

Liu Huilin was regarded as a substitute for her ex-wife by a man. How could she be comfortable in her heart, but she couldn't break up with Zhang Jiahe because of this. She missed where Zhang Jiahe went to find such a good man!

Liu Huilin is already 30 years old. She no longer yearns for vigorous love. She just wants to find a man she doesn't hate and has suitable conditions in all aspects to get married and have children and start a new chapter in her life.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Jiahe appeared in the tea restaurant where Liu Huilin lived.

"Huilin; let's go." Zhang Jiahe looked at Liu Huilin sitting there thoughtfully.

He found that Liu Huilin was a little worried, and her quiet thinking was somewhat similar to Yingxue.

Liu Huilin quickly put away her thoughts, and then stood up slowly from her seat; "OK, let's go. You pay the bill."

Zhang Jiahe went to pay the bill, while Liu Huilin went outside to wait for him.

After buying the order, Zhang Jiahe quickly left the tea restaurant and returned to the car with Liu Huilin.

"Jiahe; I think your little princess doesn't like me very much." Liu Huilin's tone is full of grievances, which means that I've tried my best to please your daughter, but she still hates me and I hate grievances.

Zhang Jiahe also knew that Liu Huilin was wronged. He frowned and said softly; "Painting is still a child. I suddenly have a girlfriend. It's reasonable that she can't accept it for a time. Painting is a very clever and sensible child. You'll know it after you get along with her for a long time. I'm sure you'll like her if you get in touch with her more in the future."

When talking about Xiao Ruhua, Zhang Jiahe's proud. He thinks Xiao Ruhua is the most clever and sensible child he has ever seen.

Liu Huilin gave a well, then continued; "I'll get along well with Xiao Ruhua. Don't worry."

Zhang Jiahe smiled happily; "I knew Huilin, you are a good woman who is considerate!"

Liu Huilin smiled faintly in the face of the man's praise.

"Your ex-wife is excellent." although Liu Huilin is praising Lu Yingxue, there is a sense of jealousy inside and outside her words.

Zhang Jiahe slowed down slightly and then responded to Liu Huilin; "She is really excellent. I feel very inferior in front of her all the time. Huilin; I think you should have experienced that inferiority in front of people who are completely different from us."

Zhang Jiahe knows that Liu Huilin's special mention of Yingxue is a test of himself. He is not stupid. He can't say some words to slander Yingxue to satisfy Liu Huilin, so he puts forward his origin.

Liu Huilin and Zhang Jiahe have similar origins. They are all children of ordinary people. Liu Huilin also knows Yingxue's origin and the strong relative background behind her. Therefore, when Zhang Jiahe said how she felt inferior in front of Lu Yingxue, she didn't doubt it.

"I can understand the inferiority complex you said. In my heart, you are already very, very excellent. You are the best man I have ever seen." Liu Huilin made no secret of her admiration for Zhang Jiahe. She knew that men eat this set.

Women like to listen to sweet words, while men like to be worshipped by their own women.

In the face of Liu Huilin's praise, Zhang Jiahe smiled proudly and grabbed Liu Huilin's crisp chest; "Little thing. My mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter."

Liu Huilin smiled; "You hate it. Drive well and don't move your hands."

Zhang Jiahe grabbed Liu Huilin's chest again and then put his hand back on the steering wheel.

Qin Zhiyuan met friends outside all day. He was a few old classmates who came to Qingdao on business. As the host, Qin Zhiyuan naturally had to give a good reception. It was more than 8 p.m. when he returned home.

At the moment, xiaoruhua is watching her favorite variety show in the living room, while Yingxue is chasing the play in the bedroom.

Qin Zhiyuan frowns when he sees Yingxue chasing the drama with a tablet computer. The radiation of these electronic devices is so powerful. Yingxue had better stay away from all electronic products when she is pregnant, but Yingxue doesn't listen to Qin Zhiyuan's arrangement at all. Whenever she is free, she either brushes her microblog with her mobile phone or pursues the drama with a tablet computer.

When Qin Zhiyuan got to Yingxue, he grabbed the tablet in her arms, turned off the screen and threw it aside.

Yingxue yawns and says lazily; "You're back."

Qin Zhiyuan sat down next to Yingxue before he spoke; "How did you have dinner with the painter?"

Yingxue said; "I'm very good at cooking noodles with tomatoes and eggs."

Qin Zhiyuan admits this. The noodles cooked by Yingxue are really delicious.

Seeing that Qin Zhiyuan was silent, Yingxue continued; "Zhang Jiahe is going to get married next month. His son died only half a year. He can't wait to get married and have children. The scar healing is really fast."

Qin Zhiyuan said faintly; "What does his marriage have to do with you?"

"Of course, it has nothing to do with me. I just think this man is too mean. At least he has to wait more than a year after Tianyu's death to get married and have children. Through Zhang Jiahe, I understand that some old men can marry new wives and children when the old lady's bones are not cold. Even if they break off their relationship with their children for this reason, you men are really mean!" Then Yingxue sighed deeply.

Qin Zhiyuan picked up his sword eyebrow and pinched Yingxue's chin; "What do you think? Don't go up to the outline. What does it mean that we men are fickle? Are your women harmless? Whether men or women are good or bad, you are also a leader. Why is the pattern so small?"

In the face of Qin Zhiyuan's criticism, Yingxue smiles happily; "Justice Qin's criticism is right. My pattern is really too small. I have to learn more from you in this regard."

"You little mouth." Qin Zhiyuan lowered his head and wanted to kiss Yingxue's lips, but she pushed it away; "It's full of wine. Get out and take a bath."

Qin Zhiyuan patted Yingxue on the shoulder, then took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

Taking advantage of the gap between Qin Zhiyuan's bath, Yingxue wanted to pick up the tablet and finish the play she had just chased, but her mobile phone rang.

The phone call was from Lin Shuhan.

"Sister Lu, did you sleep?" Lin Shuhan's voice sounded very happy.

Yingxue hurriedly says that she hasn't slept yet.

Although Yingxue no longer works in her original unit, her contact with Lin Shuhan has never been broken, because it is no longer a direct relationship with La Liga, but they are closer than in the past.

Yingxue appreciates Lin Shuhan's rationality and composure, and Lin Shuhan has always regarded Yingxue as his mentor in work and life.

Lin Shuhan on the other end of the phone was a little silent for about a minute before she spoke again. This time, her tone was obviously much stiffer than that just now; "Sister Lu: I'm going to meet the wind chaser tomorrow. I'm very nervous now."

Yingxue knows that Lin Shuhan has a male netizen with the nickname of "wind chaser". They have been communicating online for nearly a year and have a good impression on each other. The boy named wind chaser has proposed to run with Lin Shuhan several times, but Lin Shuhan always politely refuses. The boy is very patient. Although he has been rejected many times, his attitude towards Lin Shuhan has never changed.

This time the boy asked to meet again. Lin Shuhan was really embarrassed to refuse, so he agreed.

The boy worked in Qingdao, so they made an appointment to meet in Qingdao.

In the face of Lin Shuhan's uneasiness, Yingxue is busy cheering her up; "Shu Han, don't be nervous. Just face tomorrow's meeting with a normal attitude. You don't think of the wind chaser as a netizen who meets for the first time, but as an old classmate who hasn't seen each other for a long time. You think you will be nervous when you meet your old classmate. You're about to meet in a coffee shop, not a hotel. What are you afraid of? If you feel good about each other after meeting, let's go If you can't, find an excuse to leave. Just remember not to go to a private occasion where there are only two people. "