Qin Xiaoman smiled bitterly, but your mother was more decisive than you, and even threatened my family.
He raised his head and asked the man driving the car, "What should I do?"
Yan Zisong shook his head helplessly, "I'll take care of it; you don't have to worry about it. At most, it will cause you trouble. She can't really do anything to you."
"Um?"
"You have to believe in your man," Yan Zisong turned to look at the surprised woman, his mother, who always had a sharp and cold style. He didn't understand that it was absolutely impossible to negotiate peacefully with her, "I promise
She will be too busy in the following days to bother you..."
Qin Xiaoman looked at the imperceptible cold smile on Yan Zisong's face, and couldn't help but feel even more bitter.
Did you use this method to make your father so angry that he was hospitalized?
What else do you want to do next?
Did you make your mother so angry that she was hospitalized?
Or destroy Rui Yan and cause her trouble first?
The answer that he had expected for a long time was really hinted from his mouth, but Qin Xiaoman was still unwilling to accept it.
If Yan Zisong had a peaceful personality and was willing to suffer some losses and be tolerant, her life might be easier; but she knew that this man's personality had absolutely nothing to do with tolerance.
She only met his mother once, but she also understood where Yan Zisong's competitive personality came from; both mother and son were capable of turning the world upside down and were unwilling to accept failure easily.
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Qin Xiaoman suddenly remembered what Ms. Liang said to her - "Two families, no one will have a good life." Yes, she said "any one", not "your family" or
"you";
Anyone, including herself, including Yan Zisong... this aggressive and sharp woman, she had already calculated Yan Zisong's reaction!
Qin Xiaoman forced herself to cut off all thoughts, and as if she had made up her mind, Qin Xiaoman took a long breath; "I want to see the sea; the seaside we have been to..."
The azure and unrestrained sea has not changed a bit due to the vicissitudes of time.
The afterglow of the setting sun shrouded the figures of the two people. The man and woman hugged each other tightly on the beach, as close as if they were one body. However, who loves more than the other?
Who will have more worries than whom?
Is it because of the deep love that this gap spreads to the point of hurting the heart and soul...
"Promise me," Yan Zisong hugged the woman in front of him and gently stroked her hair with his chin, "don't say give up."
Qin Xiaoman froze and touched his big hand wrapped in front of her, "Will it be very hard?"
Yan Zisong's hands tightened unconsciously, and he didn't say anything for a long time.
He wanted to soothe her sadness and give her confidence, but unexpectedly, this weak woman only thought about his hard work.
Love and pity mixed with emotion are like thousands of horses galloping through my heart, but I can't find a suitable word to express my love.
"Do you remember the first time we came here?" The woman who couldn't wait for the answer did not persist, but gave up on the difficult topic.
"Remember; the first time I kissed you..."
The woman in her arms twisted in dissatisfaction, "Is this all you remember?"