Chen Qingxue stared at Qiao Jinling with squinting eyes, as if there was an answer on her face. Just forget about letting her go. Why don't you come back after such a long time?
"Little girl, you're still not sleeping? You'll know when you grow up."
Qiao Jinling looked at Chen Qingxue on the bed. As long as she was at her house, Chen Qingxue would definitely sleep in the same room with her.
"Sister, do you love Brother Song? Why would one person love another person?"
Chen Qingxue suddenly looked solemn. At her age, she didn't understand many issues. If two people were together because of love, why did her father and mother end up like this?
"Actually, I can't explain clearly. I just want to be with this person. I want to see him every day. When I see a small thing, I will think of him around the corner. When I encounter something interesting, I can't help but
I want to share it with him, and when I feel sad, I also want to tell her."
Qiao Jinling sat by the bed, sorting out her thoughts. Even though she had lived for so many years, she had never been in love. Reason came first, and she felt that such an illusory thing as love was very far away from her.
It turns out that when love comes, you don’t say hello, but by the time you realize it’s around you, you’re already deeply in love.
When it left, my heart died for a moment. I didn’t say it with my mouth, but I knew it in my heart.
"It's really a complicated matter. I don't want to find a boyfriend. How cool a person is. I can do whatever I want, no matter if he is happy or not."
Chen Qingxue spread her limbs and lay on her back. Since she didn't understand, there was no need to think about it.
"Silly girl, you can't understand this kind of thing. When you grow up and experience it yourself, you will know. Then you can tell me and I will give you some advice. After all, I am also a discerning person.
I can find such an outstanding man as your brother Song."
Qiao Jinling also fell down, lying on Chen Qingxue's belly, and the two sisters rolled into a ball.
"Are you ashamed? How can you praise your boyfriend so much? Humph!"
Chen Qingxue shaved her face. She liked chatting with Qiao Jinling. Although she was many years older than herself, she could talk to this sister about anything. No matter how outrageous her ideas were, Qiao Jinling would not laugh at her, but would discuss them seriously with her.
Over there, Chen Guoqiang was immersed in joy and coaxed Wang Xiaojiao into getting a fake marriage certificate. In order to make everything look real, he even offered to take her back to his hometown to hold a wedding.
Wang Xiaojiao felt relieved now, but she couldn't keep the stillborn fetus in her belly, and there was no need to keep it any more. She said it was for abortion, so Chen Guoqiang wouldn't let Chen Guoqiang touch her, so she took the time to go to a black clinic to have the surgery done.
She is unaware of everything, and she is just waiting for her body to recover a little, so that she can be the rich wife of the Chen family.
As for the child, just pick a time and pretend to fall and have a miscarriage, and you can still win Chen Guoqiang's love. You can just take care of your body and then conceive. Anyway, she is still young and has plenty of time.
However, she was unwilling to give in and would definitely use the "child" in her belly to get something for herself.
"Guoqiang, look at my belly. Is it a little bulging? The doctor said that my son is getting bigger again."
Wang Xiaojiao caressed her empty belly and lay in Chen Guoqiang's arms acting coquettishly.
"Jiaojiao, my belly is a bit bigger, haha, my son is so strong, he must be as strong as a calf."
Chen Guoqiang proudly stroked Wang Xiaojiao's belly. Although it looked deflated, he still said something against his will.
"I have been dreaming these past two days. In the dream, my son and I are making trouble. Do you think I look bad?"
Wang Xiaojiao pouted her lips, her eyes were misty, and she specially put on light makeup to make her look weak and vulnerable, aggrieved and pitiful, but without feeling haggard.
She knew very well that this was a must-have makeup look to pretend to be pitiful. No man likes to be bare-faced. They don’t want to see how pitiful a woman is, with a rough face, thick skin, and a waist. What they want is a sense of brokenness, like a frightened animal. Little White Rabbit couldn't help but want to comfort her.
"Yes, my sweet baby, your son has tormented you. When he comes out, I will teach him a lesson. Haha, my son is awesome. By the way, what does our son look like in his dream?"
Chen Guoqiang laughed. He also knew that Wang Xiaojiao liked to play these tricks, but he just liked her delicate appearance.
"Looks exactly like you. Our son said in his dream that he wants to study hard and go to a good school like his father. Guoqiang, let's buy a house for our child and go to a key primary school in the future."
Wang Xiaojiao took advantage of the opportunity. Seeing that Chen Guoqiang was in a good mood, she tentatively put forward her request. In fact, there was no concept of school district housing in 1999. Since the implementation of the "Compulsory Education Law" in 1986, "nearby enrollment" has been vigorously promoted. The original intention is to popularize education, but Educational resources have unknowingly begun to decline, and houses near good schools have increased.
Wang Xiaojiao seized on this point of Chen Guoqiang and wanted to keep a house for herself.
"Well, Jiaojiao, even though I have money, it's all in the name of the company. It's a bit embarrassing for me to spend hundreds of thousands to buy a house."
What Chen Guoqiang said was right. In fact, he did not want to buy a house for Wang Xiaojiao. When his son was born, he would stay if he was obedient. If he was not obedient, he would kick her out. Buying a house would be troublesome.
"Hmph! You said that for the sake of your son, you are not even willing to buy a house near the school, so why did you give birth? You will suffer a fate after birth, so you should just give up."
Wang Xiaojiao came up with her trump card. In fact, she had disposed of the child a long time ago. A few fake test sheets were enough to coax Chen Guoqiang around.
"Wang Xiaojiao, I'm warning you, don't touch my son! It's just a house. Of course I'll buy it for my son. You have to let me think of a way."
Chen Guoqiang narrowed his eyes and had other plans in his mind. He could buy the house, as long as it was not written in Wang Xiaojiao's name. Anyway, there were many excuses. Wang Xiaojiao was kind-hearted and stupid, and he had not found out that the marriage certificate was fake until now.
"Brother Guoqiang, Jiaojiao knows that you are the best and care about our mother and son the most. From now on, we will live a good life as a family of three, give you a lot of sons, and form a football team."
Wang Xiaojiao pushed straight into Chen Guoqiang's arms, her silk nightgown was pulled up, revealing a large area of her skirt, and Chen Guoqiang's big hands restlessly wandered up her legs.
"Jiaojiao, I want you~"
Chen Guoqiang's greasy face rubbed against Wang Xiaojiao's chest, and the stubbly beard pricked Wang Xiaojiao in pain.
She could clearly see the dandruff on Chen Guoqiang's head, as well as the disgusting smell of scalp oil. The top of his hair was already bald. She felt like she was being chewed by a boar and turned her head away in disgust.
Chen Guoqiang thought it was because she was shy and started chewing more enthusiastically.
Wang Xiaojiao knew that she had not fully recovered, so of course she could not have sex, but now that she had obtained the house, it was time to enjoy some old food.