Chapter 230: If you say you don't move, you won't move
However, what makes Xu Wanqing very unhappy is that some nymphomaniac women often remind her of the existence of a certain man.
Is he that handsome?
He has a dark face, as if someone is missing him by millions. He likes to frown and stand there looking cool when nothing happens, but some people fall for this trick. Along the way, Xiao’s mother beat up many wild ducks with a stick.
!
"Why are girls today so not impatient? Can't you see it? You and Ayan are a couple, how can you come up and ask for a chat on the phone? Really! Ayan, you can't be a bad example.
None of those wild girls are good, Qingqing is better, pretty and quiet, if you don’t learn from me, my mother will beat you to death, you stinky boy!”
Mother Xiao was nagging. Xu Wanqing found it funny at first, but in the end, she just felt sad.
Suddenly, I thought again, if Mother Xiao had been here, could I and him get divorced?
Will he still be stubborn and determined to settle for Guan Yonglan?
Then he shook his head again. What happened back then, even if Xiao's mother blocked it, and even if he and her didn't divorce in the end, how could that relationship still be as pure and clean as before? There were already cracks, and they couldn't be repaired.
It's hard to collect water.
There seemed to be a mist in her eyes, and she quickly raised her head to look at the sky in the distance.
Inadvertently, but clearly felt that his eyes were piercing, taking in everything clearly and clearly.
She didn't deliberately escape, she just glanced at him lightly and moved away. Everything has become a thing of the past. One day, everything will be calm and calm.
Today we went to see the Hailing Pearl Farm again.
It was the first time to see bright and white pearls taken out of clam shells. It was very fresh and interesting. Xiao’s mother bought a string of freshly made necklaces for Xu Wanqing. Xu Wanqing also bought a few pieces herself and planned to give them as gifts.
To Jiang Yuning, Yan Yingyu and their usual friends.
Xiao Zhuoyan seemed to be very interested, looking around, and later, he wanted to learn how to make a pearl bracelet from someone else.
He was such a big man, with rough hands and feet, and he could hardly hold the pearls spinning around, which made Xiao's mother giggle all the time, but he seemed to be very serious, pursed his lips, and
Stitch by stitch, I put it on carefully, and my expression was like that of a clumsy young man.
When I returned to the hotel in the evening and had nothing to do, I took the pearl necklace and played with it while glancing at the TV. At this time, I heard a knock on the door.
"It's me, Xiao Zhuoyan." Xiao Zhuoyan said outside.
She hesitated and asked, "What's the matter?"
Since the last incident happened, Xu Wanqing has been very careful not to wear pajamas to bed anymore, wear T-shirts and leggings, drink as little water as possible at night, lock the door in time, in short, be prepared for all defenses.
However, to her surprise, Xiao Zhuoyan never came to bother her again.
As soon as they returned to the hotel, they each guarded their own one-third of an acre of land and never interfered with her again. They rarely even spoke, which made Xu Wanqing's defense a little too solemn.
Xiao Zhuoyan said outside: "I can't sleep tonight, can you come out and have a chat?"
Xu Wanqing simply refused, "No!"
There was a slight sigh outside, "Why bother? I said I won't touch you again, and I won't touch you again. Do you think you are Marilyn Monroe? A man who can only dream about you?"