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Father Jiang's face turned pale suddenly, very unnaturally.
"Nonsense." Jiang Ma glanced at her husband and scolded Hua in a low voice.
Hua frowned, he just said casually, why does the old man seem to have been stabbed in the vitals, and his mother was a little out of breath. What gui do these two have?
However, it has nothing to do with him, anyway, except for this blood relationship, he has long been a stranger to them.
"Then you take a job in the company first, and you come to attend the monthly high-level meetings. In addition, starting tomorrow, you have to live at home. This is my bottom line." Jiang's father's tone did not allow anyone to refute.
After he finished speaking, he got up and went upstairs, and Jiang Ma followed casually, her eyes never resting on Hua for a moment.
Hua also wanted to leave immediately, but Jiang Jie stopped him with a loud voice.
"Have you had contact with him?"
"Not many, only a few times." Hua asked with a cold face.
"Stop it, stop wasting your energy, you are not his opponent. Why bother asking for trouble? Besides, you know, I never want you to become enemies." Jiang Jie was very powerless.
One is the man she loves deeply, and she spent ten years unable to make him fall in love with her, not even understanding.
One is the beloved younger brother. She spent ten years unable to let him let go of his hatred, and she never even found a way to resolve it.
"You don't want it, we already are. And we will be forever!" Hua strode away from the living room with a dark face.
He loves his sister, but he also hates his enemy's wife. How to choose her identity is entirely up to her.
The driver had already parked the car at the main entrance, he got into the car expressionlessly, and then roared away
Stop it, stop wasting your energy, you are not his opponent!
The old lady's words kept echoing in Hua's ears
Why? Why does everyone think that he is better than themselves? Why can I only be stepped on by him?
One day, he will defeat him, trample him under his feet, and beg for mercy on his knees like a dog.
Lan Qian!
"Where is it?" Hua called Qu Ping and asked irritably.
At this moment he misses her very much, wants to watch her smile, wants to watch her make trouble, only she can soothe his fidgety heart.
"I'm at work, and I want to go to the factory to see the progress of the massage chair. What's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"
When I went out in the morning, my face was gloomy, and now it looks more like thunder and rain.
"I'll take you to a place and wait for me downstairs in the company in 20 minutes." She hung up the phone directly without giving her a chance to repent.
Do you want to go? Qu Ping frowned slightly.
The last time I was abused by my husband because of a hug, if I ran out alone today, I wonder if this smelly man would be furious?
But recently, Hua has always been cloudy and sunny, so he must have been stimulated by something. If you don't follow him, I don't know if he will do something self-harm. As a qualified girlfriend, you have to stay with me to the end.
Besides, the vinegar jar at home is not clairvoyant, so he can see everything? Just get back before get off work.
So Qu Ping put her bag on her back and waited for him at the gate of the company with peace of mind.
"Hey", there was a loud sound of tires rubbing against the ground behind him, and Qu Ping was startled. She turned around and saw a Maserati parked, the window was lowered slowly, and Hua whistled at her playfully.
"I hate it, it's scary." Qu Ping gave him a reproachful look, and went around to get in the car.
The coquettish complaints and the soft glutinous rice voice made Hua's heart soften, and the irritability was relieved a lot.
"Where did you take me?" Qu Ping asked casually.
"Take it and sell it!" He responded casually.
"It's an honor that someone is willing to buy me at a young age!"
Hua Gou curled his lips, and he liked the little woman's trust in her.
"Master Jiang, did you change the car again?" Qu Ping looked around curiously.
This car was the same model that Lan Qian drove a few days ago. At that time, he was too nervous and cautious, so he didn't take a close look at the decoration inside the car.
Tsk tsk tsk, there is a huge difference between these millions of cars and hundreds of thousands of cars, it's nice to have money!
"Come out to pick up girls, what if you don't drive a good car?" Hua chuckled, "Girl, are you satisfied with this car?"
"Satisfied, handsome guy with a luxury car, if you add some delicious food, your life will be complete." Qu.?Put your hands behind your head on the pillow, close your eyes and say leisurely.
"Hmm! It smells so good!"
Qu Ping opened her eyes, and grabbed the food bag dangling in front of her eyes. It was full of Orleans grilled chicken wings, which were still warm. She was instantly elated and gnawed contentedly.
"You said you are such an easy woman to support, do men still have the motivation to work hard?"
Hua glanced at Qu Ping, whose mouth was dripping with oil, and was speechless. The scent of chicken fills my multimillion-dollar luxury car, which is no one else.
The same woman, the difference is too big. The two of them in the family, as well as those Yingying and Yanyan around me, who didn't throw RMB hard on their faces and bodies, as long as they can keep them young and beautiful, they will be merciless.
And the one in front of me, although she has improved after her own creation, is still at the border of the original ecology, and the simple ones are all thanks to her.
But there is no cure, I just like her! I like her simplicity, her beauty, her unpretentiousness, and even her confusion. Love everything about her!
"Superficial and vulgar. Sister fairy, I don't eat human fireworks, how can I use this vulgar standard to measure? My sister has sublimated simple material needs into profound spiritual needs. A man wants to achieve soul mingling and spiritual resonance with his sister, as long as I'm afraid the road will be long and far away, so I'll go up and down to find it." Qu Ping bit the chicken wing fiercely, and said arrogantly.
Hua couldn't help laughing, and took out a tissue for her, "My dear fairy sister, wipe off your passionate saliva flying around, the cleaning fee for my car will cost you two days' wages, until Don't cry poor time."
"Don't cry! Good sister, you pay the bill." Qu Ping brazenly crooked her small mouth.
"Little rascal!" Hua Chongni flicked her head with her middle finger, the strength was not heavy, but it was enough to make Qu Ping scream "Wow".
"It hurts! What if I'm knocked stupid?" Qu Ping protested loudly, rubbing her head.
Is my own head so hated? Kuan also propped up his orchid fingers at every turn and played vigorously.
In the future, whoever dares to bully her central command system, she will chop off his claws and burn them in braise.
"Stupid, I will support you forever!" Hua smiled half-truthfully.
"Who cares?" Qu Ping snorted coldly.
"Then you can beat me up and raise me for the rest of your life. I can cling to you every day, eat and sleep with you, and you have to give me a bath."
Hua ruffian said, with a smirk on his face.
"You are really cheap!" Qu Ping squeezed out those few words through gritted teeth.
Why did the eldest young master who was arrogant, cold and obsessed with cleanliness become a naughty and characteristic rogue?
If it wasn't for the concern that he was driving, Qu Ping would definitely have touched his face. Listening to his heart-piercing screams is better than this gurgling sound.
Hua was amused by Qu Ping, and he was in a good mood. He turned on the music, tapped the steering wheel to the rhythm, and hummed a little song affectionately.
"Last night the rain and the wind
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But Dao Begonia is still
Do you know
It should be green, fat and red"
Qu Ping also got excited, she had learned vocal music, and the singing voice of the oriole was clear, melodious and emotional.
Music is the soul of human beings, Hua seems to have blended with Qu Ping's soul, lingering, the sympathy and movement from the bottom of his heart made him unable to restrain himself from looking at Qu Ping, the pampering in his eyes, like a twig spreading wildly Open, the whole car seems to be covered with bright red five-pointed star-like flowers, gorgeous.
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