It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

Seeing Lu Wei take a step back, Bo Jiu Sheng took a step towards her, gently held her hand and spoke seriously.

"I never doubted that you were a girl who would commit suicide, because in my eyes, you have always been like that vibrant sunflower, rising towards the sun and shining brightly. I promised you to chase me because you deserve to be loved. "

Lu Wei's heart skipped a beat.

She thought to herself, this uncle must be very good at it.

Seeing that Lu Wei didn't say anything else, Bo Jiu Sheng took her hand and sat down, asking her if she wanted to drink some porridge.

Lu Wei nodded, and Bo Jiu Sheng ordered the hotel to cook porridge to warm Lu Wei's stomach, and asked his assistant to "invite" his sister Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Yao's senior sister Yang Xue here.

Over there, Mrs. Zhou and Yang Xue were still on the way, and the hotel had already brought out the fragrant pork ribs porridge.

Bo Jiu Sheng sat at the dining table watching Lu Wei drink porridge, and asked in a warm voice: "Do you feel sick to your stomach?"

"It's not uncomfortable. I didn't drink last night." Lu Wei fiddled with the pork rib porridge repeatedly with a spoon like a person who had nothing to do. "I'm used to it.

Every time something like this happens, I go shopping alone.

Go to the movies by yourself, go to the hotel and book the most expensive presidential suite.

Go eat delicious food by yourself, or travel abroad, feed the pigeons, or find a psychological counselor. "

After saying that, Lu Wei shrugged, with a bit of pride in his eyebrows: "I am an invincible Xiaoqiang now. I will not hurt myself because of other people's misunderstandings. I am not wrong."

Zhou Yao's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something else, so Lu Wei continued.

"I didn't invite that man to the hotel, nor was I the one who wanted to get married and forcefully intervene between them."

Zhou Yao was stunned: "But those reports..."

Lu Wei smiled sarcastically: "How authentic are the news on Tieba and the news that cannot be published in regular news channels and media? When I went to the hotel that day, it was originally my mother who wanted to set up someone else..."

Zhou Yao was speechless at this moment.

Lu Wei glanced at Bo Jiu Sheng, raised her chin like a child begging for praise and asked, "Am I very strong?"

"Yeah." Bo Jiusheng rubbed her head, then stood up and hugged her, "But Weiwei, you have a boyfriend now, so you don't have to be strong in the future."

Bo Jiu Sheng didn't say she was pretending to be strong, she just said she didn't have to be strong.

Lu Wei was stunned for a moment, and there was a place in her heart that was rapidly disintegrating.

Bo Jiu Sheng patted Lu Wei on the back: "When I'm not with you, your strength can save me a lot of worries. But as long as I'm here, you don't have to be strong. If you want to cry, just cry."

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Wei started crying, crying like a child who was bullied in kindergarten.

"My mother apologized to me, but I asked her to accompany me abroad to relax, but she didn't agree."

"I am also her daughter. She obviously did that to me. Why is she still unwilling to accompany me and pay for me? What did I do wrong?"

"She kept apologizing and said it was Lin Qingyu who was responsible, but she never cared about me... wu wu wu..."

……

Lu Wei vented all her grievances over the years.

She found that she hadn't cried so heartily for a long, long time.

All the pent-up tears burst out at once.

She had always known that there was no point in crying.

Because Lu Honglin couldn't see it, Lu Minghua wouldn't feel bad, so she learned not to cry.

But Bo Jiu Sheng's words directly broke her guard.

"Cry. You have a boyfriend now."

"Yes." Lu Wei nodded in Bo Jiu Sheng's arms and cried happily.

Zhou Yao's face dropped when he heard Lu Wei's accusations.

She also didn't expect Lu Wei to be so pitiful.

When Mrs. Zhou and Yang Xue came in, they saw Lu Wei being held on Bao Jiu Sheng's lap, hiding in his arms and crying, her shoulders shaking from crying.

Mrs. Zhou immediately frowned: "You... what does this look like?!"