Liang Xiu said with a smile: "This man is quite heartless, you can throw it away."

Xiaocao sighed quietly and said, "He, I can't throw it away. Although he is not the hero who comes to marry me on the colorful auspicious clouds, I understand that some men know that they are not the best, but they are the best for you. That's enough."

When Xiaocao said this, she felt a little sad, and she felt an unspeakable longing and memories. She seemed to have returned to the time when Wang Jingzhe took her deep into the old forest in southwestern Guizhou, working hard for her and taking her back from the Hall of Hell.

How good a man is to you depends on how he does it.

Liang Xiu is very close to the grass, very close, so close that she can feel the feeling of hanging on Wang Jingzhe's tree for the rest of her life. She couldn't help but say: "This must be a man with a mouth full of honey."

"Hehe..." Xiaocao covered his mouth and smiled and said, "He is so stupid that he can't say a word of sweetness. He can choke on the words he says. I once asked him what love is. Guess what he said?"

"Um?"

Xiaocao restrained her smile, imitated Wang Jingzhe's serious expression, and said, "He said, you are dead, and then I am dead, this is love."

Liang Xiu wanted to laugh after hearing this, but her smile had not yet appeared, but she held it back. After thinking about it carefully, this love word that was not the least love words seemed to be much sweeter than any sweet words, at least it was more touching than the words that accompanied you forever.

"You are so affectionate, why don't you look for him?"

"He is very busy now. If I go and pester him, I will cause trouble. After he has settled, he will naturally come over and throw himself into my arms."

"Then you just complained that he was a heartless man."

Mao Xiaocao pursed her lips and said softly: "The stupidest thing a woman does is to be angry with her beloved... How could I bear to blame him for a little bit?"

Liang Xiu Ran, what she wanted most now was to slap those bastards who collected Mao Xiaocao information for her. Liang Xiu's girl from Stanford's psychology department could naturally feel how true Mao Xiaocao's words were, and she had no moisture at all.

That's fine, she wants the effects of Mao Xiaocao and Wang Jingzhe.

Xiaocao held her cheeks in one hand and placed the fishing rod with the other hand. She stared at the fish float in the water with her eyes. After a while, the fishing line suddenly shook twice. She smiled and showed her little white teeth, and said, "Ah, I'm hooked again."

A carp in Wei River was lifted up by the grass. When it fell on the bamboo raft, she jumped around. She grabbed the fish diligently, put it in the fish basket and said to Liang Xiu: "You have a good time again today..."

It was also the same morning that in the Wang family courtyard at Baiyun Mountain, Wang Lingge got up and went to have dinner. Wang Xuanzhen and Yang Fei'er were already sitting on the dining table.

"Xuanping said, you met Wang Jingzhe last night?" As soon as Wang Lingge sat down, Wang Xuanzhen asked. He was not interested in the matter of the building at all, but was very curious about Wang Jingzhe's appearance.

"Dad, you seem to be better than Uncle Xiang. Have you been swearing up? Just as I said I want to save the country in a curve, Wang Jingzhe jumped out..."

Wang Xuanzhen put down his job and asked, "What do you think and evaluate Wang Jingzhe?"

Wang Lingge thought for a while and said, "I don't look amazing in the first year of junior high school. If you look closely, he should be the kind of person who is dormant and has a great reputation. I have similar personalities. I have been with my uncle Xiang for so many years, and I still have this little vision. I should be able to see people in a hurry."

Wang Xuanzhen nodded and said, "There is such a sister, and my younger brother is not bad. Now he is in Lingnan. If you have nothing to do, just contact him more. It is not for Wang Dongzhi's reason. After all, Wang Jingzhe's running around now has also been implicated in Xiang Zheng. You and Xiang Zheng are brothers but more like brothers. So, if you have anything to do, you should take more responsibility for Wang Jingzhe. Another thing is that Xiang Que is a rare problem with Xiang Zheng. It is not that his father is indifferent to the adjustment, but that he has a very strong trust in Wang Jingzhe. What does this mean? It means that he can make Xiang Que recognize him. There are not many people who can reach this level among you younger generations."

Wang Lingge immediately said seriously: "I know this in my heart!"

"As for Wang Dongzhi's problem, you can do it. The main thing is to look at the fate of the eyes."

"Yeah, yeah, I get it."

Yang Fei'er suddenly interrupted and said, "I have to learn from your father this point, and he still has a lot of insights into it."

Wang Xuanzhen asked in surprise: "What did you learn from me and what did you understand?"

"Put the car in first, then make up for the tickets, and everything will naturally come true."

Wang Xuanzhen was speechless and said, "Don't you make trouble, at that time, weren't you the ones you took the initiative? Sister, you forgot, you gave me a trick to force the king. Did you forget?"

Yang Fei'er put the bowls and chopsticks on the table with a bang, grinding her teeth and said, "I'll give you a chance to re-examine who was the one who was the one who was so hard at the beginning. You can't figure out this question clearly. I'll let you know what it means to have a filial son under the stick."

Wang Lingge said awkwardly: "No, can you two give me a sense of existence? Is this suitable to say in front of my son?"

Wang Xuanzhen looked at Yang Fei'er who was already ready to whip his feet. He immediately raised his butt and was about to leave. He walked around the table and came to Wang Lingge, patted his shoulder and said, "I have time to go to Da'ao. Although Liu Yunhui is dead, we still have to explain some things. Don't put a handle on others' mouths. Talk to the people of the Liu family. If you give someone a stick, you have to throw a sweet date, right?"

"Okay, nothing will happen in a few days, I'll go there."

Two days passed in a flash, and Wang Lingge called Wang Jingzhe, saying that the last night was too short, and this time I went out to continue chatting. Wang Jingzhe also came first and had nothing to do, so he made an appointment with him for the time and place.
Chapter completed!