Qiao Anan really doesn't want to be an obedient baby, but Luo Beiyuan will really kill her if she is pampered. Isn't the trained men so physically?

The sky gradually darkened and the man stopped. Qiao Anan lay quietly in his arms, sore and powerless.

"Let's have dinner at home tonight, I'll cook."

Luo Beiyuan kissed her tender face and said softly.

"No, I have to go back. Tonight, my dad is coming to have dinner."

Qiao Anan shook her head. Although she wanted to stay and compensate Luo Beiyuan for her skills, her mother finally agreed to let her father have a meal at home. She would never be absent. If they quarrel again, she would have to help her talk.

"Okay, I'll send you back."

Seeing that she had something to do, Luo Beiyuan stopped insisting, but saw that she was so tired and satisfied that she felt so tired.

"Um."

Qiao Anan nodded and smiled, then the man raised his chin and kissed him deeply.

She is really sweet and makes men love her.

Qiao Anan returned home in a good mood. At this moment, her mother had just returned home. She stood in the kitchen, staring at the chopped vegetables in a daze.

"mom!"

Qiao Anan came in, but she didn't notice it until she heard her scream.

Zhang Xiuzhu turned around and looked at her daughter's pretty look. She finally had a smile on her face: "An An, your father is here later, you tell him that remarriage is impossible, and I will not live with him again."

Qiao Anan's beautiful eyes widened: "Mom, have you talked about remarriage with you?

Oh my god, his face is so big. He just kicked Qin Rourou away and was thinking about remarrying you?

Don't promise him."

Zhang Xiuzhu sneered and mocked: "I will never live with him in my life. He will find anyone he likes to."

"Look, Dad must know that if you lose your husband, your career will plummet, hum, man."

Qiao Anan opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of water with a disgusting expression.

"Girls should not always drink cold. It is bad for their health. You have seen the true face of a man. Then, where has your relationship with Luo Beiyuan been progressing?"

Zhang Xiuzhu deliberately asked her that she had seen her daughter's condition in recent times, and she had become lighter, her face became more smiling, her appetite improved, and her whole body seemed to be fuller.

Qiao Anan was so scared that she was choked by a sip of water. She said with a blushing face: "Mom, I am just like him, what else can I make?"

Seeing that her daughter was scared like this, Zhang Xiuzhu suddenly laughed and reached out to touch her head: "An An, mom has figured it out. I won't care about your affairs with Luo Beiyuan in the future. You should have your own life."

"Mom, why did you suddenly say such sad things?

Have you been stimulated again?"

Qiao Anan blinked and asked worriedly.

Zhang Xiuzhu shook her head: "No, I just suddenly figured it out. In the last few days, after listening to a master's lesson, he said a few words to me, and I realized life thoroughly. Everyone is an individual. In the past, I was too strict with you and wanted to hold your father tightly in my hand, but in fact, if you care too much about other people's business, it's like me."

Qiao Anan carefully recalled what her mother said and felt that there were some truths. Everyone is an individual, so don’t control other people’s lives too much.

"Mom, it's good that you can figure it out. The strict discipline you used to discipline me before was not useless. At least, I'm growing up right now. Don't care too much about the past. Dad is just doing it. Now, he will regret it."

Qiao Anan couldn't help but reach out to hug her and comfort her.

"Okay, you go out and I'll cook some dishes."

Zhang Xiuzhu patted her on the shoulder.

Qiao Anan walked out and put down the ice water. When she heard the knock on the door, she immediately shouted to the kitchen: "Mom, go open the door, I'll take a shower."

Zhang Xiuzhu closed the fire, walked to the door, opened the door, Qiao Dawei held another bouquet of flowers in his arms, and held a lot of fruit in his hand. He stood outside the door, looking at her with a smile: "Xiuzhu."

Zhang Xiuzhu really wanted to yell at him, but she felt that she had to say something clearly.

"Come in."

Xiu Xiuzhu said expressionlessly.

Seeing her cold face and the smile on her face was a little dim, Qiao Dawei handed over the flower: "I bought this on the way, I'll give it to you."

"No need to be kind to me. I am not an ignorant little girl. Just say anything if you have anything to say. After you finish speaking, leave quickly."

Zhang Xiuzhu didn't answer, but continued to say indifferently.

Qiao Dawei knew that the mistake he had made was unforgivable, but he was alone now. Although there were no women around him to express his feelings, in the end what he was thinking was the ex-wife, and he missed her nagging.

"Xiuzhu, I'm sorry, I know I don't have the shame to say anything to you now, but I just want to see An An."

Qiao Dawei now has only such an only child, so he will never think about his son anymore.

"Ha, I think you can take her out for dinner and shopping, why do you need to find your home to see her?"

Zhang Xiuzhu said sarcastically.

Qiao Dawei was stiff all over, and he was not standing or sitting.

Zhang Xiuzhu sat on the sofa and said with a cold expression: "I asked you to come over. I just want to tell you something. In the future, don't come to me again. I don't want to have any connection with you. I live a much more comfortable life now than before."

"I know."

Qiao Dawei lowered his head. He had also inquired about Zhang Xiuzhu recently and found that she had indeed lived a better life than she had imagined. He suddenly realized that when a woman died, it was really irreversible.

"Ha, how is your Rourou?

Your company is getting better now, won’t she come to you?”

Zhang Xiuzhu still couldn't complain about this anger and raised her mouth.

"I will never see her again. Even if she comes to me, I will never see her. I am completely disappointed with her."

Qiao Dawei's face was full of anger. Qin Rourou's hypocrisy and deception pressed his male respectful words to the ground and trampled on her. He would never forgive her.

Zhang Xiuzhu sneered: "You said you won't see her now. When she pesters her, you will treat her as a treasure again."

"No, Xiuzhu, I already understand. The only people who are really good to me are you and your daughter."

After experiencing this series of blows and betrayals, Qiao Dawei felt as if he was dead.

"I won't treat you well in the future."

Zhang Xiuzhu mocked.

"I know, let me treat you and your daughter in the future."

Qiao Dawei looked sincere in his expression of a prodigal son turning back.

“I don’t need it.”

Zhang Xiuzhu stood up, looking a little excited, but in fact, she couldn't be so cold and hard inside.
Chapter completed!