But she forgot that feeling, it was something she imagined.

"Actually, every age stage has a unique charm, and that charm is irreplaceable. At the age of 20, there is a youthful and lively beauty, but at the age of 60, there is also a beauty that has accumulated over time."

Yao Mujin carefully observed the girl in front of her. She had fair skin, big eyes, and a high nose bridge. She was a standard beauty.

But her temper is too impatient, not restrained enough.

"Even so, huh? No matter what, men will always like girls in their twenties. No man is willing to choose an old lady to accompany him."

He Qingqing always talked about her own advantages, as if as long as she didn't mention it, others would forget about it.

Yao Mujin couldn't help sighing deeply after hearing this, it seems that the girl in front of her has a different view of love from her own.

"Do you think that as long as a girl is in her 20s, men will like it? Don't you always look young, you are wrong."

When He Qingqing was in the midst of triumph, he was suddenly accused of being wrong, and immediately felt furious.

She pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows again and again, "20 years old is the best time in life, if a man doesn't even like women at this time, will he still like it in the future?"

Yao Mujin shook her head, she was not sure about anything, but she understood some things, all external conditions were based on love or not love.

"I know a lot of couples who divorced when they were young, and a lot of couples who stay together until they grow old. Love comes from the heart, not just from being young."

He Qingqing was not convinced, she had to find a way to refute Yao Mujin's statement.

"After all, people are visual animals. When it comes to beautiful women, they will like them. If she doesn't like you anymore, it must be because you have become no longer beautiful in her heart."

As she spoke, she put her hands on her chest, looking arrogant.

It seems that no one in this world can compare to her.

She originally thought that she could look down on Yao Mujin by being aloof, but she ignored one point. Her aloofness was only temporary and had no support.

Yao Mujin knew it was late, and she was very worried about the children at home.

"Thank you for inviting me to drink coffee. If we have time in the future, we will meet again."

After Yao Mujin finished speaking, she planned to leave.

He Qingqing didn't want her to leave, and her voice was full of provocation, "What's the matter? Do you want to run away because you can't talk to me?"

Yao Muzhen suddenly became puzzled, could it be that his leaving would make others feel that he was escaping?
"The child is still sleeping at home and I am concerned that he is alone, so I want to go back and have a look."

Helpless, Yao Mujin could only speak out what was on her mind.

In fact, he and He Qingqing are not familiar with each other, nor are they close enough to chat and ignore family affairs.

That's because of the special relationship between the two of them, that's why she came to see He Qingqing today.

"But it's not a short time for you to go back from here, why don't I take you back."

He Qingqing smiled, and there was a smile on a face with exquisite makeup.

Yao Mujin didn't want her to disturb her life, so she got up and was about to leave.

"Yao Mujin, I just want to see your child, don't you have to see it sooner or later?"

If she wants to get Yao Mujin's consent, she has to find a way.

Yao Mujin's eyes looked out, the night was so dark that it was not suitable for visiting at all.

"It's better to wait for a while, and come to my house when you have time."

Seeing that this reason didn't work, He Qingqing thought of another way. She stretched her hand to her forehead and made a bitter face.

"Oh, my head hurts."

Hearing what she said, Yao Mujin, who was about to leave, turned around again. She looked at He Qingqing's painful look, and asked her what was going on.

"I don't know what's going on, but suddenly I have a terrible headache."

"Then I'll take you to the hospital."

Seeing her ugly face, Yao Mujin raised her opinion.

But He Qingqing kept shaking his head, refusing to go to the hospital.

"Actually, this is an old problem, can you send me back?"

While talking, He Qingqing gently rubbed his temples with his hands.

The words "send her home" lingered in Yao Mujin's mind. One must know that the place where He Qingqing lives now is Lin Yunchuan's home.

"Can't you go back by yourself?" Yao Mujin once swore secretly that she would never go to Lin Yunchuan's house again.

Seeing that Yao Mujin was still hesitating, He Qingqing yelled, "Oh, my head seems to be splitting, it's so painful."

After hearing her painful voice, Yao Mujin decided to take her home.

"Okay, I promise you." While speaking, he stretched out his hand to help He Qingqing get up.

Although she had doubts in her heart, Yao Mujin was not willing to leave He Qingqing here alone.

Girls always have a lot of difficulties outside, no matter how He Qingqing treats her, Yao Mujin decided to let go of her resentment for the time being.

Moreover, the pitiful look on He Qingqing's face made people feel upset after seeing it.

He Qingqing's bright red lips were trembling at the moment, as if he was in great pain.

It's just that an imperceptible smile flashed across her eyes at this moment, but that smile quickly disappeared without a trace.

Yao Mujin supported her and walked towards the door, and the two of them walked out of the cafe slowly.

When he got to the side of the car, Yao Mujin opened the door, let He Qingqing sit in the car, and then sat in the driver's seat to start the car.

When the car was approaching Yao Mujin's house, He Qingqing was making noise all the way.

In order for He Qingqing to go home and rest first, Yao Mujin had no choice but to park the car in front of the house.

He Qingqing held his forehead with both hands, and kept yelling, as if she didn't have a headache at all, but a broken neck.

Seeing that she was very uncomfortable, Yao Mujin hugged her to the sofa, poured a glass of warm water and brought it to her.

"He Qingqing, if you can't hold on any longer, I'll send you to the hospital."

Since her condition seemed to be serious, it didn't look like she would be fine with a little rest.

Yao Mujin was very worried about her health, and was afraid that the delay would affect He Qingqing, but at this time, He Qingqing lost the coquettishness of a young lady and insisted that she was fine.

She sat on the sofa and looked around, as if looking for something.

The baby slept very lightly, and got up after hearing the sound outside.

After opening the door, he came to the living room, saw Yao Mujin, and smiled on his small face.

"Mother."

His voice is gentle, with a kind of childishness unique to children.

As soon as Yao Mujin saw the child coming out, she hugged An An in her arms and coaxed him gently, "An An, why did you come out? It's very late now, haven't you slept yet?"

The little boy shook his head, he could barely sleep when he woke up.

"Mom, you can play with me for a while,"

Holding a skating ball in his little hand, he wanted Yao Mujin to play with him.

Yao Mujin knelt down and touched the back of her head, "An An, go back to sleep."

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