Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

An independent and strong woman like Xiao Ziqing likes women with the same personality as herself. Every time she sees other women showing a vulnerable side, she will always instantly become the "neighborhood committee director".

You have to try hard to persuade others, don't rely on men, don't feel that you should lower your figure in exchange for men's affection.

In fact, every woman is a flower, which will bloom slowly under the nourishment of love and sunshine, showing her unique beauty.

There is no need to change to cater to anyone, and there is no need to feel lost because of the eyes of the outside world. There is no doubt that Wen Ya has fallen into it, otherwise she would not feel inferior after seeing Sang Haoyang's family background.

That's right, it's hard to find a match for a family like the Keynes family, and there are almost only a handful of families in the world who can match their family.

It is human nature for Wen Ya to be timid and want to escape.

But from Xiao Ziqing's point of view, while feeling bored for Wen Ya, she also admired Wen Ya even more.

If it were any other woman, seeing such a prominent noble heir, I'm afraid she would want to pounce on her, even if she tried every means to win the other's heart, wouldn't she hesitate? ?

If you can really marry into a wealthy family, then you will have to struggle for many years, and you can get a noble identity and status, and even bring your own natal family to shine.

But Wen Ya is very special.

She didn't think about getting any honor from the Keynes family, and she never asked Sang Haoyang to do her any favors, and she even made up her mind to sever ties with Sang Haoyang.

It can be seen from this point that Wen Ya is definitely not the kind of girl who covets wealth and status, nor is she vain. She always feels that she and Sang Haoyang are people from two worlds.

Wen Ya sighed, "Sister Ziqing, I understand what you're saying, but I still can't accept a family like his. Being too superior will put me under pressure. I'm used to living a free life. You and With President Feng together, you can be the purest self, laugh when you want, and make trouble when you want. But if you look at their house, I think it's very rude to walk in this old castle and make a little noise. You have to be polite in everything you do. I can't stand it for just a few short hours, how can I live with him?"

Anyway, they haven't officially started yet. It's good for everyone to draw a clear line as soon as possible, so as to avoid unnecessary troubles in the future.

It’s better to be realistic. There’s nothing wrong with liking daydreams. What I’m most afraid of is that after waking up from the dream, I can’t bear the serious gap of the dream being shattered.

Wen Ya never thought that she would marry into a wealthy family, because she knew very well that marriage is a matter between two families, not just a matter of mutual affection.

The thought of dealing with such a huge family for the rest of her life made her scalp tingle.

She wasn't a daughter in the first place, and it was even more difficult to ask her to pretend to be a lady. It would be easier to kill her!

Seeing that Wen Ya was still determined to leave, Xiao Ziqing asked bluntly: "Then how do you feel about him now? Like it, or don't you like it? Really don't want to give you two a chance?"

The beginning of many relationships is just to pay attention to each other's feelings.

The feeling between these two people is very subtle. If you say that they have nothing, and you see their eyebrows expressing affection all day long, the eyes are obviously ambiguous.But they bicker like enemies all day long, disgusting each other, as if they don't want to see each other.

Looking at it now, it is estimated that Sang Haoyang has invested much more emotion than Wen Ya - at least it seems that way.

Although the young master has a playful smile every day, his eyes can't deceive anyone.

The mean-spirited ones always like to provoke Wen Ya and make her angry, and they will take care of Wen Ya in every possible way in the details of life.

Even at dinner just now, in front of all the elders, Sang Haoyang still served Wen Ya with food without hesitation, and even picked out her favorite dishes and put them in front of her.

Facing Xiao Ziqing's shrewd eyes, his gentle eyes flashed, and then he lowered his head, "He's very annoying and a big rogue, I can't beat him. But if I can choose, I'd rather live alone than Get entangled with him."

Xiao Ziqing patted her hand, "I see that you are in a confused mood now, why don't you take a rest first, and then talk about it after you wake up! If after thinking about it calmly, you still decide not to continue this relationship, then when the time comes Just make it clear to him."

Alas, what an unpleasant result.

Although not as gossipy as a matchmaker, Xiao Ziqing helps her friends whenever she can, and likes to match others up.

Seeing that the tangled couple still failed to get together in the end, she felt a little depressed.

Wen Ya forced a smile, "Sister Ziqing, I'm fine, don't worry about me, go back and rest early! President Feng will come to my place again to find someone later."

Being teased by a little girl, Xiao Ziqing became angry from embarrassment, and made a gesture to hit Wen Ya, "You damn girl! How dare you even make fun of me?? I think you are itchy, right?"

Wen Ya nimbly rolled on the bed, dodging Xiao Ziqing's "sneak attack", and the two women quickly rolled together on the bed laughing and making noise.

After arguing for a while, Xiao Ziqing returned to the room under Wen Ya's repeated urging.

After the tranquility of the room was restored, Wen Ya's little face collapsed, and her whole body was enveloped by an inexplicable sad emotion.

While soaking in the bathtub, she secretly made up her mind to leave this place tomorrow no matter what!

She will not be the cause of Sang Haoyang's loss of predictive ability, and there is no need to stay, and she does not want to have any intersection with Sang Haoyang in the next time.

Nothing should have happened. The stories that happened before should be regarded as a dream. When you wake up from the dream, you should return to your respective life trajectories.

With wet hair, just as Wen Ya walked out of the bathroom, she found Sang Haoyang leaning against the head of the bed, looking at her with dark eyes.

For some reason, she always felt that the man's eyes were terrifying, as if they were so sharp that they could penetrate her heart, leaving her nowhere to hide.

"Why are you here? Still not asleep?" Wen Ya greeted her casually, then lowered her head and brushed her hair.

Sang Haoyang walked over and took the towel from her hand, "You have something on your mind."

He stated the fact very calmly, his eyes fixed on Wen Ya's face for a moment, not letting her escape.

Wen Ya took back the towel, "You can't do this kind of thing, I'd better wipe it myself. Come and see me for anything? I'm going to bed soon, I'm very tired today."

He heard the order to evict the guest just after he came in, with such a cold and distant tone, Sang Haoyang's face immediately sank.

"What do you mean? This is to draw a line with me? What have I done to you?? I found out that something is wrong with you since this afternoon. Did anyone in our family give you a face? Did they embarrass you? Why did you suddenly treat me like this? Aren't you all right on the plane? "

He didn't understand, why did he seem to be a different person when he landed even though he was still in an intimate relationship on the plane?

Isn't this woman a big aunt, so why has her temperament changed so much?

Wen Ya didn't want to confront him head-on, but patiently explained: "I'm very tired, I want to rest early, you can go back to your room too, we'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do."

Sang Haoyang quit. He lay down on the bed and declared roguely, "I'm going to sleep here tonight!"

"...But I don't want to sleep in the same room with you under the noses of everyone in your family." Wen Ya's attitude was also very firm.

They have nothing to do with each other, and even when Sang Ho Young introduced her to his family, he only said they were friends.

It's the same thing from everyone's point of view, as the person involved, he didn't regard her as a special existence, so why should she be so affectionate?
So what if you rolled the sheets so many times?No one made any promises to anyone, it was just a game among adults, whoever took it seriously was a fool.

Knowing that Wen Ya was making trouble, Sang Haoyang just felt baffled.

He originally thought about coming over to accompany this little wild cat, fearing that she might not get used to it when she first arrived in a strange environment.

It's good now, people don't welcome him at all, those indifferent eyes completely treat him as a stranger, why should he be so cheap, put his hot face on the cold bench? ?
In a fit of anger, the young master rolled over and sat up from the bed, walked away without looking back, and slammed the door loudly as if to vent his anger.

Wen Ya stared blankly at the door panel that seemed to be shaking unceasingly, her eyes were hot.

The bastard changed as soon as he came back, and started to put on airs to her, right? ?She knew that none of these so-called children of aristocratic families had a good temper.

Maybe when I was with her before, I just wanted to be fresh and tease her for fun, but now that I am back in my own place, the sense of superiority is back, so how can I take her feelings into consideration? ?
Early the next morning, Wen Ya went to find Xiao Ziqing and asked her to help send her away.

Xiao Ziqing was taken aback, "Xiaoya, isn't your decision too hasty? Are you trying to get angry with him?"

"No", Wen Ya said desolately: "I just don't want to stay here, sister Ziqing, you have a lot of contacts, you can still enjoy yourself here, you won't refuse me for such a small favor, will you?"

With such a big top hat, Xiao Ziqing really couldn't say "no". She asked Feng Yiran to help arrange for Wen Ya to be sent to a hotel in the same city.

It was already noon when Sang Haoyang found out that Wen Ya was gone.

"You said she left??" The young master stood up excitedly, his face was not very good, "Why did you send her away? What is your intention??"

Young Master Feng spread his hands innocently, "I don't know anything, I just listened to my wife and made arrangements according to her instructions."

Sang Haoyang cursed angrily: "SHIT! I'm going to be killed by you two! Please take care of your wife!" After speaking, he rushed towards the door like a gust of wind.