This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 2638 Gift of Fate (15)

  Chuzheng woke up the next day and found that Mr. Sheng and Ms. Chu were arguing again because the dog had occupied the sofa.

   Bai Danzi sat innocently on the sofa, tilting his head to watch the two adults quarrel.

  Chuzheng went to pick up the small dumplings, hugged them in his arms and brushed their hair, and watched them play online by the way.

   "Daughter, you judge, isn't your mother going too far!" Mr. Sheng suddenly cued the first zheng.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   "It's more important for her to have a dog than me!!"

   "It's just a dog, do you have to make trouble with it?" Ms. Chu was already sitting at the dining table, ready to eat breakfast.

  Mr. Sheng: "Then send it away!"

  Ms. Chu smiled, "Impossible, I have to raise it."

  Mr. Sheng: "..."

  Mr. Sheng turned to look at Chuzheng: "Daughter, is there still a place for me in this family? Your mother is trying to drive me away!!"

   Chuzheng: "..."

   Concentrate on brushing hair.

  The dog is too small, round and soft no matter how you touch it.

   One word is cool.

   Two are comfortable.

  Mr. Sheng didn't get Chuzheng's support, he glared at her, then turned around and said to Ms. Chu, "I tell you, this family has it without me, and it has me without it."

  Ms. Chu: "Then let's go."

   "Just leave, don't regret it!! You lost the person who loved you the most."

  Ms. Chu: "I'll just find another one."

   Mr. Sheng, who had already rushed to the door, retracted his feet and paced to the restaurant with his hands behind his back.

   "Daughter, didn't you ask the cabbage you raised to come down for breakfast?"

  Chuzheng put the dog down and went to wash his hands to get breakfast, "I'll get it for him."

  Mr. Sheng: "..."

  Mr. Sheng pointed at Chuzheng's back, "Look, look!! How did your daughter treat her boyfriend, how did you treat me?"

  Chuzheng vaguely heard what Ms. Chu said, which made Mr. Sheng jump into a rage.

   These two people are like this, Chuzheng has already learned from the phone.

   It is said that the two had fought for the daughter of the original owner.

   Hmm... just a fight.

   This one said to be raised like this, that one said to be raised that way.

  You can't convince me anyway, and neither can I.

  The characters of these two people are not suitable to be together, and relatives and friends around them said that they would definitely get divorced when they got married.

   As a result, they had a daughter.

  Daughter was born, relatives and friends continued to say absolute divorce.

   As a result, the daughter grew up safely and still did not leave.

   Many relatives and friends who said they were going to get divorced got divorced and remarried and had children, but they still didn't get divorced.

   Until now...

   Chuzheng sighed, leaving the two behind and pushing open the bedroom door.

  Xiaqiu got up and sat up, his head was little by little, hanging cute and cute.

   "Wake up." Chuzheng used the method of licking a dog to lick his hair.

   Xia Qiu's eyes hadn't completely opened, and he said in a daze: "It's so noisy down there."

   "Wake up?"

"Um."

   "Then get up and have breakfast."

  Xia Qiu was instantly sober, and stammered and asked, "Do you want to go down?"

   "Don't go down, I brought it up."

  Xia Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

   He was a little afraid to face the elders.

   He didn't know why he suddenly saw his elders.

  Xia Qiu went to wash up, Chuzheng set the breakfast and waited for him to come out to eat.

   After breakfast, Chuzheng picked out a set of clothes and put it aside, "Put your clothes on, let's go out to play."

  Xia Qiu's eyes lit up, "Okay!"

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  Chuzheng and Xia Qiu went downstairs, the downstairs has been quiet, even the small dumplings are gone.

  The nanny said she was taken away by Ms. Chu.

  It is estimated that he is afraid of being placed at home and being miserable by Mr. Sheng.

  Chuzheng found a note and a card on the table, looking at the handwriting of the dragon flying and phoenix dance, it should be written by Mr. Sheng.

  Mr. Sheng asked her to take Xiaqiu to have a good time, and the money in the card was paid casually. Anyway, it was her mother's.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   Chuzheng put away the card and went out with Xiaqiu.

   Chuzheng had a play guide in hand, so she took Xiaqiu to play according to the guide.

  This season is not the peak tourist season, there are not many people, so there is no need to wait in line.

   "Can I go feed the pigeons?" Xia Qiu asked when he saw someone feeding the pigeons in the square.

"Can."

  Xia Qiu grinned, grabbed her and ran over there.

  Xiaqiu was originally wearing white clothes, but when he stood in the flock of pigeons, he made the young boy look pure and flawless, as if he had not been contaminated by white paper.

   The flock of pigeons circled and flew down slowly, and the figure of the young man was looming in the flock of pigeons.

   Chuzheng caught a glimpse of a photographer taking pictures next to him, just in front of Xia Qiu.

  The photographer seemed satisfied, and took Xia Qiu for several minutes.

   Chuzheng moved to the side of the photographer and took a look while he was watching.

  The teenager who was frozen in the photo seemed to be lit up, the classical architecture, the circling and falling white doves.

   He is the incarnation of the white dove.

   Chuzheng hesitated for a few seconds, but still said: "Can you give me some photos?"

  The photographer turned to look at her and asked curiously, "Do you like him?"

  Chuzheng: "He's my boyfriend."

  The photographer smiled ambiguous, "Of course."

  Xia Qiu may have seen Chuzheng talking to others, so he ran over from there unhappy and pulled Chuzheng inside.

"What's wrong?"

   "You accompany me." Xia Qiu said: "Accompany me!"

   Chuzheng: "..."

   What kind of nerves do you make?

  Xiaqiu pulled Chuzheng to have her go, her mouth was slightly pouted, and her face was full of displeased.

   "Why are you unhappy?"

  Xia Qiu glanced at her out of the corner of the eye, and said in a loud voice, "I'm not unhappy."

   Chuzheng: "..."

   If you are not unhappy, what is unhappy?

   Chuzheng said earnestly and truthfully: "Why are you unhappy, you have to tell me, otherwise how would I know."

  Xiaqiu looked down at his shoes.

   After a while, he murmured: "...You are talking to someone else."

   "... just because of this?"

   "You are not allowed to talk to others." Xia Qiu's voice inexplicably improved a lot, like a complaint, but also like a grievance.

  “…”

   She had not spoken to others before, nor did she do that.

   Which nerve was touched again?

   Adhering to the principle of what his cubs say is right, Chu Zheng responded perfunctorily, "Do not say anything."

"you promise."

"I promise."

   Assured, Xia Qiu's mood improved slightly.

   He suddenly stretched out his hand and hooked Chuzheng's neck, and pressed his lips to it.

   The white dove flapped its wings, circled and flew in a circle, and fell slowly.

After    Chuzheng, while Xia Qiu was not paying attention, he added the photographer's contact information.

  The photographer sent the photos when she and Xiaqiu had dinner.

   In addition to Xia Qiu's single photo, it's their group photo.

   It happened to be when she and Xia Qiu were embracing each other, surrounded by white pigeons that were blurred, and the people who stood out were very eye-catching.

   Chuzheng glanced at the person who was eating seriously and saved the photo.

  Xia Qiu just looked up and met her gaze, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, revealing a bright smile.

   (end of this chapter)