Problematic Sister Fell In Love With Me

"Who is he?"

Either she wanted to cover it, or she didn't know it. Madam Duanmu didn't break through the window paper that allowed me to feel a little more secure. For the curiosity of Dong Xiaoye, she opened her eyes slowly and looked at me with a stun. : "It's a person who is very similar to Chu Nan. Well, it's very similar, it's really like ..."

Her eyes filled with memories filled her empty eyes, making me jump in my heart, secretly, she helped me, is it really because of Zheng Yuqiu? Speaking of which, Zheng Yuqiu and I are not very familiar. Unlike Min Rou, there have been so many intersections before. Even now, I meet each other at an interval of three to five. It is also necessary to make a harassing call or send an ambiguous text message every day. She opened Some unscrupulous girls have deliberately left a joke on my mobile phone that suspected me and her of misconduct, I yelled at her ... she misbehaved, I do n’t pretend to be a gentleman, she ’s boring, I swear, each other There is no need to cover it up. I feel that I can be friends if I am able to get along like this, so between me and Zheng Yuqiu, I ca n’t even call a “friend”, let alone a friendship. The reason is too far-fetched ...

Recalling the reason why Murphy once attached to me, I can't help but stand up-I haven't seen the living Mo, but we are similar in both appearance and personality, but people who have met him and are familiar with him Accepted facts ...

The moment she looked at Mrs. Duanmu, the strange sparkle in her eyes suddenly made me feel that she took me to this place, just wanted me to sit here and make me a cup of tea and order A furnace of sandalwood ... just like it has been done for Mo numerous times!

Madam Duanmu is naturally not as immature as the young and autistic Murphy. She can neither see me and Mo Yi as the same person, nor can she ridiculously transfer the feelings towards Mo Yi to my hair. On the head boy, her life experience is twice that of me. She is not naive and naive to such a degree. A woman who can make Mo Yizhi and tension not dare to be underestimated is not so fragile and emotional ... So, she brings I ’m here to do what I did for Mo Yi, what is the intention?

I turned my heart around, but I did n’t forget to kick Dong Xiaoye underneath, suggesting that she was here, so do n’t ask the bottom line, Sister Tiger is a clever person. When Madam Duanmu ’s eyes changed, she realized that she might step on the thunder. Then, after hearing Mrs. Duanmu's perfunctory answer, she only bowed down and drank tea and stopped speaking.

Whether it was my little gesture or the unexpected curiosity that disappeared from Sister Tiger, obviously she could not hide Mrs. Duanmu's eyes. She smiled at me, shook her head with an unknown meaning, and sighed quietly, and asked A question that I thought she would ask, but did not expect she would ask at this time, "Did you deliberately release Xiao Qiu's pigeon tonight?"

To Zheng Yuqiu, I did not admit that I deliberately released her pigeons, and retained my dissatisfaction with her, that is, I was afraid of Madam Duanmu, so I reserved a second hand. Madam Duanmu obviously saw this, so I only praised my Is she 'fair enough'? Seeing this, she is so eager to ask me about my grudges with Miss Three and Miss Zheng ...

"It's intentional, but it's euphemistic," I said vaguely.

"Oh, euphemistically, I only learned today that this word is actually a realm."

Dude, dumb, I did n’t hear whether Mrs. Duanmu ’s expression and muzzle was a slur or a derogation. I just listened to her tone and did n’t continue to ask the reason, but asked unexpectedly: “You two talk on the phone, both What did you say?"

"Ah?" I didn't respond for a moment.

"What did you both say on the phone?" Mrs. Duanmu repeated, slowing down the speech and accentuating each word.

"I didn't say anything, I just explained to her why I wasn't able to go to the appointment ..." I was cold behind my head. Although it was about experience, cunning, and city government, I was too tender compared to Mrs. Duanmu. Fortunately, there is never a lack of a big fairy and an old fox smiley tiger of her level around me. I have been dealing with them for a long time, and I have suffered too much. The ability of observation and prevention has naturally grown with each passing day, and gradually it has become cunning. Doubtful, so I only said what I think I can say, but not what I don't think I can say later. This is still within the "honesty" range that Madam Duanmu praises and tells.

"This is what you told her, I want to know what she said to you," Mrs. Duanmu cleverly disassembled the part of me that I had reserved in the field of honesty, and also told me what she knew about Zheng Yuqiu "Chunan, do you think, why did I take you to this place?"

I dare not wipe the sweat from my forehead, "I don't know ..."

"You're dishonest," Mrs. Duanmu laughed. "Even if Xiaoqiu said nothing to you, after I brought you here, you will start to doubt in your heart? Why should I help you? Really because Xiaoqiu? Am I helping you, or are you helping Phil? Is it because you are too much like him, or because Phil is her daughter? Hehe, the old lady of the Jiang family flew back from Vancouver, knowing I was standing with you Maybe here, you ca n’t have chewed the root of your tongue with me? Besides, Zheng Xuedong was also obsessed with Mexico. It was no secret at all, otherwise I ’m a rich lady with a marriage contract. However, do you learn to mix with Mo Yi's tension?

Dong Xiaoye shook his hand, and his tongue was hurt by hot tea. Chu Yuan even exclaimed softly. His sleepy eyes just opened now. The former was surprised by Mrs. Duanmu's straightforwardness, while the latter was There has always been a near-paranoid interest in this kind of dog blood plot, half of which is based on hobbies, and half of the small 38 cells of the red fruit boil ...

"The reason why no one talks about my past now is that I have been away from the air for too long, and there is no topic to talk about for a long time. Secondly, he is also a good old man, and he has a reputation. See tension? However, imitating everywhere is enough to establish a foundation in the wind. Putting aside those high-level employees in the center of interest, a few basic employees in the company like you say bad things? Or people who scold Mo Yiyi more More? Three, come, haha, although it's no secret, but his early marriage and my early marriage were more than 20 years ago. How many people remember? ”Mrs. Duanmu leaned forward and held her hands. The tea cup on the table slowly turned, and sighed softly: "After I became Mrs. Duanmu, I explained it in a simple way, whoever remembers it, who will mention it again?"

I don't know how many stories there were in that sigh, but I can feel the complexity and the heavy weight in it.

Maybe she was aware of the solidification of the atmosphere, and Mrs. Duanmu quite disappointed Chu Yuan and shifted the topic. She looked up and smiled, "When I got angry with the flowing water, did you see it? His relationship with Xiao Qiu was very bad."

"Well," I said, "Ms. Zheng said that she is about the same age as Master Duanmu, so she doesn't get along like seniors and juniors ..."

"Ms. Zheng," Mrs. Duanmu played with. "Did you not call her 'little sister'?"

I immediately blushed and laughed: "I didn't know her relationship with you at that time, it was just a joke."

"That kid wasn't joking with anyone," Mrs. Duanmu said bitterly. "Don't tell a joke, I just want to see her with a smiley face. It's so difficult."

"Why?" Dong Xiaoye explained, "The generation gap between the ages?" Although the age of this girl and her sister are not as disparate as those of Mrs. Duanmu and Zheng Yuqiu, they are also ten years old. The elder sister is like a mother, and she is ten years older. Sister is already so strong, brave, so mature and great, Zheng Yuqiu not only does not look forward to Mrs. Duanmu, and is difficult to get along with her, for Dong Xiaoye, it is unimaginable.

"I have nothing to do with age. I am not a qualified sister or a qualified mother. Even as a woman, I have failed so much, that's all." Madam Duanmu took the tea cup, the heat was rising, and her eyes were misty, "My parents had a daughter unexpectedly in the fate of destiny, and I gave birth to Xiaoqiu. I didn't like it very much, because she was a girl. Wouldn't I have a patriarchal attitude ..."

"why?!"

"why?!"

Chu Yuan and Dong Xiaoye questioned in unison, but the former was skeptical and the latter questioned, so Dong Xiaoye glared at Mrs. Duanmu and Chu Yuan glared at me.

Dong Xiaoye's sister is the victim of the traditional notion of patriarch over daughter, and Chu Yuan is not uncomfortable because her stepmother favors me, but she is spanked by trousers. It turned out to be black, and the number of times I was taken care of by an old man and a feather duster was at least twice that of her **** ...

Mrs. Duanmu's answer gave me a sense of beating, no less inferior to the feathers of an old man—

"Because in the same year, Wu Xueqing also gave birth to a girl ..."

[Ps: finally home ...]

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