Fall in love with your enemy

Continuing from the last time, I understood without a few words that Wang Jinglei has not made any progress over the years, from seventeen to twenty-four. The fatigue on her face is not from the hard work of dealing with the world, but from her own fantasies. She is exhausted and she deserves it.

I had no intention of keeping her as a guest anymore. She burst into tears after being provoked by me. Her temper softened instantly. With her current status, she could argue with me, but I didn't give her face. She got panicked when the Gao family was mentioned. I made her feel helpless. She pushed Li Xi and asked her to hand her a tissue, and only then did she wipe it clean.

"We are all grown up, there's no need to argue like this. I have other guests here, all of them are children. Do you want them to listen and go back and tell their parents how weird and noisy my aunt's family is?" I sneered.

Wang Jinglei fell silent as expected. It was okay for others, but she looked down on my own family. The only exception was Zhou Zhi. This little prince had learned his mother's attitude and hated pretentiousness. Chen Yining disliked her on the first day he returned to Linjiang. How could she not be considered the biggest trouble besides the Gao family?

I stood up. Zhizhi had prepared some gifts for me and asked a few stewards to carry them and follow me. Wang Jinglei was curious and answered her readily: "Our young lady is planning to go see Miss Han. Isn't she sick? We are old friends. Why don't you, Mrs. Zhao, go with them?" Zhizhi made a gesture of invitation.

Someone immediately felt embarrassed, but when I thought about it it made sense. I should go see Lulu and explain to her, or just apologize. Otherwise, I would have to drag Chengcheng along as well, and my family would be in real trouble. Unfortunately, before we could take two steps, Wang Jinglei stopped us with a snort of laughter.

"Lulu left this afternoon. I heard she was going to Malaysia. Mr. Song Chuanyang also went there. Didn't you know?" She said, then walked up to me with an ambiguous smile, "Shishi, I know you're having a hard time, but you shouldn't make such a mistake? You broke up with me because of Hanlu, but now you're the one who doesn't want to save face for her? Even if the Han family uncles and aunts quarrel and damage the clan, the Han family is still a noble family. Don't embarrass yourself."

"What are you talking about!"

"I'm reminding you not to go too far." Wang Jinglei took a few steps back and said, "Of course I know that you and Xiao Fu are innocent. We are classmates, and we have known each other since we were young."

"It doesn't matter. We all know that Miss Han won't listen to Mrs. Zhao's nonsense." Zhizhi answered for me with a smile on her face as she helped me put on my coat. This scene was naturally very irritating in Wang Jinglei's eyes, and she was especially annoyed by the quick-talking Zhizhi.

I stretched out my hand to block Zhi, and she just dared to glare at me. Zhizhi was really too much. Even at this time she still raised her eyebrows at others, looking really proud. She couldn't help but utter the word "you", and I became even more annoyed when I heard it.

"Wang Jinglei, you'd better be your wife Zhao and be obedient. Don't make me angry. You should know that I don't care what gossip you say about me in the Zhao family, but if I go to the Zhao family and have a few words with your parents-in-law, what will you do? Do you dare to count how many young ladies from the Fu family are waiting to get married? What is your status? How can you compare with the real master family?"

"You..." The woman on the other side wiped her tears angrily, looking really pitiful: "Shishi, Kanhai and I were in love with each other, so we went to marry into the Fu family. Do you think marriage is easy and you can change it whenever you want?"

I laughed out loud and shook my head: "You also know it's a marriage alliance? Do feelings matter?"

"So Xin Ci is not important in your eyes, right?" Wang Jinglei gritted her teeth, and the muscles on her face tensed.

I raised my head, indicating what was hidden in her pocket: "Yes, I dumped him for the benefit of the family, and he admitted it. You take the recorder and talk to him, and see if he will change his mind and feel that he likes me for nothing? If you want to have fun, then go ahead. Play all the previous conversations to Zhao Kanhai. So what? What do you think will happen?"

It took her a long time to calm down, and she swallowed hard: "I just said it casually, why are you making such a fuss?"

I walked forward and said calmly, "I have something even more to say. A few days ago, your good parents-in-law said they wanted to invite me to their house for a gathering. They wanted to take a good look at me and let the two children meet me. They said that at the birthday party, they felt that my Lingling looked blessed and would have a long and good life in the future. The same goes for your little Hanqing. I rejected this matter. I think she should make her own decisions about the children, but when I saw you today, I don’t know if I would say a few more words about the reason. Wang Jinglei, you can see clearly that we are different. I didn’t look down on you in the first place."

She seemed to be afraid of me, her face turned away and her body trembled violently.

I brushed the hair off her forehead and patted her face. "That's right. From now on, don't let me hear you making up stories about Cheng Cheng, and don't let me see you looking down on Zhi Zhi and Li Xi. Be more responsible. I'll still be polite to you. Do you understand? I nodded."

The person on the other side nodded his head unwillingly.

I turned around and asked Li Xi, who was smiling the brightest, to see the guests off. I sat down only to start getting impatient after everyone else left. Song Chuanyang had already bullied me to the point of being bullied, and Chengcheng had chosen to go on a business trip at this time. I couldn't possibly, as his sister, snatch the bride for him, could I? Lulu shouldn't be such a confused person. In the last life, everyone was kept in the dark. In this life, Gao Xinci, Chengcheng, and I were just about to catch Song Chuanyang and beat him up. We even exposed him in front of Lulu. How could she still be fooled?

I thought about it carefully and realized that I couldn't care less. How could a temporary job be as important as a lifetime of happiness? I was about to call Cheng Cheng, but Shen Qilin came in with a group of managers and told them to pack up. When he saw me, he said hello and wanted to run away, but Zhizhi grabbed the back of fate's neck.

"Tell me, where did your young master go?"

The arrested Shen Qilin was inexplicably honest and immediately raised his hand and answered: "Malay."

"Ah?" Zhizhi and I looked at each other. Isn't this the same destination?

Shen Qilin took a deep breath, covered Zhizhi's mouth with his backhand, and looked at me with a very sincere look: "Sister, I told you that you won't report me, right?"

I nodded blankly.

He glanced at Zhizhi again, and answered his own questions like flowing water: "You won't cheat me, right? Okay, if you report me in the future, you'll be a pig."

Zhizhi:?

Shen Qilin let go of him and took me aside mysteriously. The stewards covered their ears and closed their eyes as they moved the luggage past us. It was quite funny. Shen Qilin was willing to talk only after everyone left. He also found it strange. He shrugged and said, "He asked Miss Han to go on vacation to Malaysia together. He said that even if we break up, we have to say goodbye properly. Moreover, he has a very important gift that he has not had time to give, so he has to finish this."

"and then?"

"Then Miss Han agreed. She is always easy to coax. Didn't the two of them leave? But in addition to the date, there is another more important thing. Shu Yu is not a person who likes to be cuckolded. Song Chuanyang wants to climb on his head, so naturally he has to be punished. Shu Yu thinks Malaysia is the most suitable. The public security there is generally convenient for tricks. It will also have a good meaning. Beating Song Chuanyang in the Song family base will make him feel ashamed to go back to his hometown. It is a high-level work with strong offensiveness and insults."

I:?

Shen Qilin's expression was extremely serious. It seemed that he also agreed with Cheng Cheng's childish way of revenge. But when I thought about it, this was indeed the most refreshing way. In fact, I had wanted to do this for a long time...

"Then why didn't he tell me? This is an important matter." I was very confused. Is it necessary to make up a work excuse?

Shen Qilin scratched the back of his neck, his expression twisted into an embarrassed expression as he said, "I don't know either, but he won't let me tell you. Maybe he's shy."

"Him?" I gave him a -18 degree sneer and went to check his equipment.

A group of managers were busy packing for a long time but didn't take out many boxes. Apart from daily clothes, jewelry and a stack of empty checks, there were probably gifts for Lulu. I stopped a few people and looked through them casually. The items were not big and the content was good, but the colors were a bit too bright. But on a date, who doesn't like their girlfriend to wear big curly hair and a red dress and smile and raise a glass across from them? Besides, Lulu's jewelry has always been matched only with bright colors.

So, understand, understand--

My ancestor, hurry up and coax the little ancestor back. Do you think I'm not embarrassed? I don't care about the process now. I'll get married and have a baby as soon as I complete my mission. I'll take off from the spot and live in seclusion in a good place where no one knows me! God made me a rich third-generation so that I can enjoy it, not so that I can worry and suffer all day long! After so many years, I finally see some progress. I can't help but pat my chest and point to these things to take a deep breath, right?

"I get it, I finally get it." I gritted my teeth and thought to myself that he finally got it at the age of almost forty. It turns out that God let him be reborn so that Cupid can shoot arrows at him. This is great.

But unfortunately, God let him go but not me. I said this to myself to add some atmosphere, just like the housekeeper in the domineering novels often said "Master, it's been a long time since I laughed like this". I just changed my identity and the scene. Who would have thought that the person behind me would pick up this paragraph for me? Oh, the words are not the most important, the person is the most important.

Gao Xinci quietly replaced Li Xi, leaned his head gently on mine, and suppressed his smile: "I've also come to my senses."

I turned around suddenly and saw Li Xi waving at me from a distance. I looked up and saw Gao Xinci's mouth that could eat me. I took a deep breath and almost choked myself. I stood against the wall and managed a smile: "How did you get in?"

Gao Xinci: "Come in through the main gate."

Li Xi: "This is my son-in-law, why are you stopping him?"

I turned stiffly and looked at Li Xi, who looked like he had eaten a melon. I thought to myself, you can not stop him, but can you tell me in advance so that I can run? I want to have a good sleep...

However, Gao Xinci didn't bother to care and had already carried me sideways. I quickly grabbed the wall and pushed his shoulders to please him: "Here, there are people watching here..."

Gao Xinci just tilted his head, and Li Xi pretended to be blind, turned smoothly and even dragged Zhizhi away considerately.

I didn't give up yet, I covered my head and pointed out the window: "No, there are so many kids, what if they can't find me when they come back later."

Gao Xinci was getting a little impatient. He bit my earlobe first and then glanced outside hastily: "Let's go. We're all having fun. You said you're not in a hurry. This group of people are all about the same age, so it'll be easier to talk to them if we run into problems in the future. But you left An An behind. If he was born later, there would be a generation gap between him and his brothers and sisters!"

Me: "What?"

"Generation gap! Do you understand the generation gap? It's serious!"

Gao Xinci acted very serious, and I was speechless. Of course, I didn't care about that. He carried me back to the room openly. I guess this was the "dream" that I had been thinking about in both lives. Before, Lao Fu didn't allow it, and now Cheng Cheng doesn't allow it, but today he finally got the chance, so he was particularly energetic.

I slammed the door shut and almost resigned myself to my fate. It was just my sore hands and the blistering from the fire. It was not unacceptable, but I had a bad feeling when I saw Gao Xinci's direction. He finally stopped somewhere, and I fluttered like a fish on the chopping board.

“I don’t want to go to the table ahhhhh—”

"Resistance is useless, sit still!" Xiao Gao pinned my shoulders firmly, took off his tie and twisted it, and somehow put my hands behind my back, and after the hard and soft ones, he pinched the flesh on my face, bit his lips and sucked them, and patted my head gently: "Be good, I won't bully you, let me take a good look, I miss you."

"You just miss me?" I gave him a look of contempt, and looked down at my appearance. Hmm, now I looked like a rice dumpling with only the ropes tied to it. Where was my green leaf? Gao Xinci casually threw the green leaf away.

Gao Xinci shrugged: "What else can I do? I won't be relieved if your little hand cramps until tomorrow afternoon. You still blame me. I think it's better to forget it. I will use you to review my old little dream and practice my hand."

"Practice?" I questioned.

Gao Xinci was stunned for a moment before he reacted, his face flushed with laughter: "I'm not talking about your hand! Me! I'm talking about me..."

"Yeah, my hands are still tied." I nodded, and when I saw him walking a few steps away from me, I relaxed my vigilance. I couldn't run away anyway, so I just lay down lazily and saved some energy. However, the redwood was very cold, and it made me tremble violently after a while. I looked for something to divert his attention and watched Gao Xinci slowly set up an easel, put a piece of paper on it in a very professional manner, opened a brand new paint box, sat down solemnly and looked at me carefully.

I couldn't help but want to laugh, but Gao Xinci seemed really serious. Mr. Gao didn't react at all and was soundly sleeping. The strength in his hands was sometimes light and sometimes heavy. He kept sketching for a long time and finally came over to pay attention to me for a moment. I don't know if it was out of consideration or because of the homework requirement, but he put a white suspender vest on me.

Well, I am now a white rice dumpling covered with icing sugar, so how come it doesn’t count as playing a role in terms of appearance?