Chapter 7: . Ex-girlfriend of White Lotus (7)

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I heard that the couple's violent siblings fell in love.
Father Jiang hadn't talked to his son yet.
It's like an absurd farce!
Lin Lang received the news from the mouth of the old housekeeper, and besides being a little surprised, she did not feel too surprised. If the five-year layout didn't play any role at all, then she could really kill her with a piece of tofu.
The male host has desires and passions for the female host-he falls in love when he is doing it.
Of course, Lin Lang feels that this is a bit nonsense.
In view of the identity of the male junior high school student, this age of boy is still indistinguishable from infatuation and love, Lin Lang took advantage of the trend to create a "simple and beautiful" sister image, and through the shareholder style of "perverted nanny", to suppress people with momentum The success made the male host feel that she was "reliable and trustworthy". In order to survive in the Jiang family, he must "depend on" this sister.
Depends on even if it is forced to come out, it will be addictive for a long time, not to mention Lin Lang is also a girl who smiles and the air becomes sweet.
Out of admiration for her, when Jiang Qiyun met other girls, she would unconsciously compare them. This one is not as beautiful as hers, and that one is not as good as hers. Over time, Linlang's altar position becomes more stable.
Even if you meet the destined hostess-the teenager is seduced by the woman's mature body, she will compare her with Lin Lang.
In the plot, Jiang Linlang's beautiful predecessor took advantage of the time and place, how could he be defeated?
But yes—too simple and too easy to succeed.
So Lin Lang gave the hostess Ma Wei from the beginning: she is young and beautiful, and she is also a distinguished lady. Jiang Qiyun's attachment to her is obvious.
As soon as people are compared, inferiority complexes will inevitably come up, which creates an interesting situation: When dealing with Jiang Qiyun, Cheng Xin is accustomed to being small and low, hoping to win the favor of the other party with a gentle posture. Otherwise, she will not be innocent as soon as she meets, and the male host has captured her in two weeks.
This is not in the main line. Jiang Qiyun pursued her painstakingly for several years, and pretended to be compassionate and sympathetic, and opened the joints of her parents to get a rare pity.
It's hard to come by, and you will appreciate it.
Lin Lang only needs to appear in the field to bury a dark thunder a little, and the hostess who loves to think about it will naturally detonate it.
She doesn't even have to intervene in their feelings.
After all, as Jiang Qiyun ’s
dream lover
, his own hands became his standard requirement for his future girlfriend. Once Cheng Xin could not reach the level, according to Jiang Qiyun ’s discerning temperament, his score would drop again and again.
What's more terrible is that in addition to the difference in age, the two were born with a serious injury.
The woman couldn't be used to the boy's lavish spending money, and the master's coquettishness had a headache. As for Jiang Qiyun, apart from flirting, there is no common topic with Cheng Xin. The woman ’s mind is full of trivial life. Today ’s supermarket is discounted. The vegetables given by the grandma next door are too old. Discipline it.
Although she is a junior high school teacher, it is impossible to compare with his sister and adult in terms of knowledge and thought.
This gap is accumulating day by day, and the two are also gradually alienating.
Cheng Xin, who has such a young girl's heart, thought that this kind of warm family routine had a great impact on the young man who "run away from home". As everyone knows, she is always nagging, but she can't talk about ideas, chicken. Talking to Duck will only make Jiang Qiyun more annoyed-he wants his girlfriend to play together, not his mother!
Lin Lang's posture is gracefully decorated with flowers, and the soft blue silk hangs on her knees, like an angel in an oil painting.
It's a pity that except for this face, she is black from beginning to end.
And she also knew that it wouldn't take long for the male owner to return to her obediently.
The bone soup in the pot was still gurgling with steam, and the table was wrinkled with a layer of half-green and half-red cloth. Cheng Xin also went to the second-hand market early to buy a quaint long-necked flask, which was filled with tenderness With fresh flowers, I want to create a "candlelight dinner" feeling.
In Jiang Qiyun's view, this kind of red, green and non-western mix is ​​strange!
Was her artistic taste taught by a physical education teacher?
"let's break up."
Cheng Xin turned pale and pretended to say calmly, "I went to the supermarket today, but I didn't expect the crayfish to engage in promotional activities. I bought a lot, and I had a large pot. When I took it back, I broke my hands! Ah, Do n’t you like to eat lobster the most, you will have a full meal this time! "
The teenager dialed the wet bangs, and his face was impatient. "Who said I like shrimp? Master Ben hates seafood the most!"
"But, but last time in the classroom, I clearly saw that you finished a box of shrimp ..." said the woman in a naughty voice.
The reason why I remember it very clearly is that the young boy protected the box of boiled prawns to death, and he also had a fierce look who would dare to eat without killing.
She mentioned that Jiang Qiyun also remembered this matter.
The lively and juvenile teenager was so quiet, and fell into that soft dream for no reason.
Cheng Xin was so distraught that he almost said in a begging tone, "You go to take a bath first, then you can have dinner ..."
"This villa is in your name, and there is still a cash in Cary, enough for you to spend three years." He seemed very calm, and for the other party, even a bit cruel, "I will call someone tomorrow morning Come and dispose of my stuff. "
The woman listened, and confusion and fear occupied all her thoughts. Why did she not understand what he said?
"Goodbye, no, it should never be."
He clearly said parting, and turned his head toward the porch, as if he didn't want to stay longer.
"and many more--"
The woman's sharp cry pierced the eardrum, and she saw her rushing up to hug someone, and she couldn't hear quickly, "Kiyun! I, I don't quite understand! Why should I break up? Where am I not doing enough? Okay? You said, I ’ll change it, I ’ll change it. Do n’t do that, I ’m scared! I love you!

She didn't understand why she told her that it was just a dream when she was happiest?
Obviously they finally came together.
After Jiang Qiyun officially confessed, she resigned as a teacher for him, just asking the two to be justified, and standing generously in the sun to receive everyone's blessings.
Cheng Xin thought about it, gritted his teeth, and said, "I still have good news to tell you, I, I have your child ..."
There was a slight guilty look on her face.
The opponent's footsteps.
Cheng Xin is like grabbing the death-free gold medal, and his courage is infinitely high. In order to defend this love, "You can rest assured that I will give birth to our baby ... The prenatal education must be early ... The baby will be very smart, like You will also study ... "
The more she said, the more she could not stop. The red face was full, and she wanted to buy some books that novice mothers should read now. Maybe she could ask a piano teacher to play the piano every afternoon, so that the baby must be musically talented after birth!
"No."
"What, what?"
The teenager turned his face, his eyes deep, "I said, no."
With such unforgiving words, Cheng Xin stepped back a few steps, covering his mouth, and tears shed.
Standing in front of her is a demon, a devil from the bottom out.
"How can you do this, it's your child ..."
She cried and shouted.
The other person raised his beautiful eyebrows contemptuously.
"Are you so sure, it's mine? Not your ex-boyfriend, Professor Li Feifan Li Dafeng's romantic debt?"
The crying stopped at once, Cheng Xin stared at his eyes, covered his stomach in panic, and hit the corner of the table in a panic. The flower-bottle "bang" smashed the flying dishes and splashed juice.
Is this pretty cherry-blossom boy really a junior high school student?
"That was, that was what forced him ..." she whispered, "I, I can't push him away ..."
"Oh." The teenager responded indifferently, "So you make me happy to be a dad?"
"Kiyun, you believe me, I don't love him, this child, this child is innocent."
But no matter how she begged, she could not recover his determination to leave.