Possessive

"No, never!"

She doesn't love him.

It is never possible to love.

He grabbed the wheat and it was in the car.

She wanted to scream, but he swallowed it all.

Wei Chinian wanted to ask why, but he seemed to know why.

He wanted to let go several times, but now, he couldn't let go.

Can't let her go.

When they parted, there was a vague smile on his lips: "I also have the right to pursue you fairly."

Qiao Mai turned his head and refused to communicate with him.

Went to the traffic police team, and then it was time to pay the fine and pay the fine.

After it was settled, it was the two of them again.

Wei Chinian was sitting in the car, and she was standing outside the car.

"Send you a ride."

"Forget it." She said angrily.

She has money and legs, so it's not that difficult to get a taxi.

"You never thought that maybe she died, and you would be free."

As for the troublesome things, in the end, if this person is no longer there, then everything will not be resolved.

Mai Mai looked at him with some wonder, and asked, "What if it's your mother? You also expect her to die?"

Wei Chinian replied lazily: "Unfortunately, it's not my mother."

Mai called a car and went home.

Not long after entering the door, the property management sent someone up to deliver flowers.

"Miss Qiao, there are a lot of flowers and we need to send them in three people..."

Qiao Mai has a lot of opinions on this inactive property.

People all have this kind of instinct. When some bad things happen, you will subconsciously remember those people who stood by and watched, and you will remember it for a long time.

She was taken away at the time, and nothing was in charge of the property.

Nesting lazily on the sofa: "No need to give it away, I didn't buy any flowers."

I also know that it is not easy to come.

No need!
The property manager smiled awkwardly.

Recently, Ms. Qiao has complained a lot, and she will call to complain if there is any problem.

In fact, the property management also knows where the problem is, but...you upper-class people don't quarrel with these little people, you can't afford it!
I know where the problem is, but there is no way to solve it, I can only obey.

"Miss Qiao, you see that the things have been delivered..."

"Forget it, then send it up."

Qiao Xiaomai tied up her hair, casually tied it with a rubber band, and waited by the door in her pajamas, pajama pants and slippers.

The property management sent three employees to bring up several boxes in batches, and then the aunt who cleaned Qiaomai's house also followed.

All are flowers.

Judging from the number, eight or nine hundred flowers, right?

The aunt took the scissors and opened the boxes one by one.

"It's the lychee rose you like." She looked at Qiao Maimai and took out a handful.

The flowers are all very good, the thorns have been removed and the leaves have been trimmed, as long as the roots are removed.

Qiao Xiaomai loves roses the most, even if others think they are vulgar, she still loves them very much.

This lychee rose is her new favorite recently. It tastes like a lychee, so it's called that.

Box by box was opened, and the fragrance of flowers spread in the house.

"Is there anyone who sent it?" She asked.

After guessing, it can't be Wei Chinian, right?

partner?
This is possible, but why send so many flowers?
While guessing, Du Qing called.

"Have you received the rose I sent you..."

Wheat was originally hostile to these roses, but after clarifying the delivery person's message, that hostility disappeared.

"Flowers are innocent after all..."

I went to get the scissors out, and I trimmed the roots of the flowers with my aunt for more than an hour.

Not to mention all the vases in the house were filled, I even asked the flower and gift shop to send sixteen tall vases.

The whole living room is full of flowers, and the room smells like lychees.

"Auntie, take a handful when you leave."

The aunt said thank you: "It's no wonder women like flowers. It's also the first time I've seen so many flowers put together, and each one is very good..."

Each flower is extremely full.

Auntie guessed, for rich people, maybe all the flowers they buy are imported?

"I have seen it once..."

I don't know why I remembered that it was her birthday that year.

But it's all the old calendar, so there's no need to think about it.

The hurt caused by the mother seemed to be healed by these roses this night.

Qiao Xiaomai's mood became inexplicably better, humming a song and going into the bathroom to take a bath.

……

Du Qing stretched out her hand to Wei Chinian: "Third son, the second sister-in-law's help is not for nothing."

Wei Chinian smiled and asked, "What does the second sister-in-law want?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you go bankrupt. I fell in love with a necklace and your second brother didn't have the money to buy it for me..." The Wei family looked at the wealth, but in fact the money was in the hands of Wei Chinian and his mother. Wei Shaokang does not have a so-called side job.

Du Qing felt that what should be black should be black.

Who made the third child beg her, right?

"no problem."

Du Qing was surprised for a moment, thinking that Qiao Xiaomai would still work.

But since it works, the family raised another Yan Chu...

Forget it, it's not my business.

"My sister-in-law didn't accept your gift for nothing. Next time you have such a thing, you can push it on me, and I will admit it all. Next, you plan to send her flowers every day, and you can also put it on my name. .”

She understands!

man!
When chasing women, they are full of tricks.

Wei Chinian just laughed.

Du Qing went back to the room, and Wei Shaokang looked at her: "What does the third child want you for?"

"I sent some flowers out in my name, just playing tricks."

Wei Shaokang frowned: "Who is it?"

"You don't care who it is, it's useless to manage it. My younger brother doesn't understand his temper yet. Is he a person who listens to advice?"

In this family, we still need to have a good relationship with the third child.

Fighting father and son soldiers, fighting tiger brothers.

If something happened to Wei Shaokang, Wei Chinian would not just watch and let it go.

"I don't want to care, Qiao Mai..." Wei Shaokang is not too optimistic about Qiao Mai.

You can say that the wealthy family is ruthless, but when it comes to fighting, Qiao Xiaomai will only hold back.

Once you try it, you should give up.

"He can like whoever he likes, she's just a woman, you care so much about him, but now on Dad's side..."

The old man was transferred from his job a few days ago, and there are many things involved in this change.

Wei Shaokang was unwilling to talk about these things with Du Qing.

A housewife with nothing to talk about.

"Go to sleep."

Du Qing put on her skin care products and lay down after a while.

Not long after lying down, Wei Shaokang's phone rang.

Wei Shaokang picked up the phone, hesitated for a moment, then lifted the quilt and went out to answer it.

Du Qing lay on the bed, pulling her lips.

She knows exactly who is calling!
But if you can't kill the opponent in one go, then don't make a move.

She didn't think Yan Chu's tricks were clever.

Sometimes she is quite envious of wheat.

Aggrieved?
Although wronged, but also enjoyed the ultimate happiness.

It is too difficult to win the heart of a man alone!