Men are really hypocritical and ridiculous creatures. They don't want to give the same love, but they are always cruel, as if rejection is hurt, and staying silent or even encouraging is the right way.
It's all bullshit. I'm sorry she can't accept such an argument.
When it comes to feelings, love it if you love it, don't love it if you don't love it.
Treat your lover with all your heart.
When dealing with people you don't love, keep your distance, pay attention to your attitude, and don't give the other person any room for ambiguous fantasies.
This is good for everyone, but it's a pity that she is the only one who thinks so.
Maybe she really is an outlier!
Leng Zhongyu immediately noticed her mood swings and secretly regretted it.
"Qingting, don't do this. I promise you that I will make it clear to her."
Was he really wrong?
Qingting is a person who puts all his emotions and anger on his face, and he won't hold it back.
She put on a pretty face and said in a very unhappy tone, "This is your private matter, I won't care about it."
Leng Zhongyu was a little confused. Why was she so angry? Was she jealous? When he thought of this, he felt happy and cautiously asked for confirmation. "Are you angry with me because of Fan Yuncan?"
"No." Qingting suddenly felt that the two people were speaking at the same time, not at the same brain frequency.
"I just feel that our personalities and concepts are very different."
In the past, he always showed his best side, but as he got to know more deeply, he discovered many shortcomings.
But what does this have to do with her?
Hearing what she said, Leng Zhongyu blushed anxiously. "I can give you anything, Qingting, don't change your mind."
He finally got her promise and he must not lose it.
Qingting pursed his lips and avoided talking, his face as calm as water, "Take good care of your health, I still have something to do."
She was so calm, so calm that it was unnerving.
"Qingting." Leng Zhongyu called to the woman walking out.
Qingting turned around and raised his eyebrows, "What?"
Leng Zhongyu's face was as lonely as snow, "Can't you stay with me for a little longer?"
"I..." Qingting hesitated, and took the children out when she went out. Although she was sitting in the car and did not follow them, she was still worried.
The door was gently pushed open, and a small figure rushed in.
Yun Xi rushed to Qingting and hugged her thigh with her little hands, "Mommy, Mommy, Doudou is hungry. Mommy can buy delicious squab for Doudou to eat, okay?"
"Squab? Why do you think of eating this?" Qingting picked up her daughter. It was very strange. The little girl had just come to H City and had never eaten squab. No one had mentioned this delicacy to her. How had she heard of it?
of?
Doudou's little mouth pouted slightly, acting softly and coquettishly.
"Mommy, are you okay?"
I heard it was delicious. Her mouth watered and she wanted to eat it.
It was just a small request. How could Qingting refuse her daughter? Naturally, she agreed, "Okay, it's all up to the little princess, but how did you get in? Who took you out of the car?"
Doudou stuck out her tongue, twisted her body, and buried her face in her arms, her butt sticking out like a cute little ostrich.
Qingting is full of love and affection, her face is full of love, her daughter is lively and cute.
Leng Zhongyu looked at this scene, his heart clenching, "This is..."
Qingting dug out the little girl and proudly introduced her, "My daughter, Doudou, is called uncle."
Leng Zhongyu's head was rumbling, and his expression was not right. Hearing it with his ears was completely different from seeing it with his own eyes.