Fu Pinqian sat on the chair to correct homework, while Miao Miao sat on Fu Pinqian's 'bed', looking at her mother and pouting, as if she had quarreled with Fu Pinqian. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

"Hmph, because I helped him so much before, he was a liar, he said that he would take me to Beijing to play on Friday, but now he doesn't even have a phone, liar, I won't believe him in the future." Miao Miao muttered as she looked at her mother's phone.

Fu Pinqian knows his daughter' very well, and he cursed Ding Changsheng here, just to get himself to agree to call Ding Changsheng, but Fu Pinqian disagreed.

Ding Changsheng is not as good as before, now he is a leader, he is very busy, many things are unexpected, and sometimes there will be something at any time, while doing his own work well, he also has to serve the superior leaders, which is much more difficult than ordinary employees.

Miao Miao doesn't know the Tao here, in her opinion, since you promised me, you have to honor it, otherwise you are a liar.

"Help him, what are you doing for him?" Fu Pinqian said without looking at her.

"Help him chase you, look at it, you've been fine for three years, I'm sixteen, I'm a big girl, he treats such an innocent little girl, it's actually a pit 'blind' abduction, you say he's embarrassed, Mom, you just call and ask, otherwise my family will call."

"You dare, Miao Miao, we are living well now, we have to be content, you look at you, every time he comes, he doesn't want this, he wants that, it can't be like this, we have to rely on ourselves, we can't live on him for the rest of our lives, now, you, just study hard, find a good job in the future, find a good man to marry, my mother will rest assured, what about me, work hard, for you to finish college, and then marry you out, you see, we all have our own goals, how good, why do we have to rely on others?"

"Hey, hey, why don't I hear this right, don't you want to dump Uncle Ding, what's the matter, have you found your next home?" Miao Miao leaned over, almost sticking to Fu Pinqian's face, and her camisole was already a little big.

At a young age, Miao Miao fully inherited a little bit of her parents, full of aura, which inherited her father's artist genes, and her figure inherited her mother Fu Pinqian, who is already 1.65 meters tall at the age of sixteen, and has delicate skin, especially the two stupid little steamed buns, although they can't catch up with Fu Pinqian, but they are definitely beginning to take shape.

Fu Pinqian didn't want Miao Miao to go out with Ding Changsheng, there was another important reason, that is, now Miao Miao has reached the 'spring' stage, which is the time when the young 'girl' is pregnant with 'spring', and Ding Changsheng is omnipotent in her eyes, since her father died when she was thirteen years old, Ding Changsheng gave her the most sense of security, and this was the only man she came into contact with.

She is full of all the curiosity about the opposite 'sex' to him, Fu Pinqian is a teacher, she understands that this may not be the kind of love between men and women, but this is definitely due to the lack of father's love, and the sense of security that Ding Changsheng gives her seems to give her the best support in loneliness and fear.

But Fu Pinqian's understanding of his 'female' is far less than his understanding of Ding Changsheng, he didn't say anything to her, but feelings have a certain 'selfishness' and 'sexuality', so even if she knows that Ding Changsheng has a lot of 'female' people, he is so fraternal, but this feeling is not good for a 'female' person, and it is the natural 'nature' of every 'female' person to possess a man, which is beyond reproach.

"Get out of the way, go back to the house and go to sleep, I'll tear your mouth if I mention this again, and don't call, if you dare to call, you won't see me again." Fu Pinqian reprimanded with a raised face.

Miao Miao didn't know why Fu Pinqian suddenly went crazy, she felt very aggrieved, but in this kind of grievance, she wanted to see Ding Changsheng even more, because she thought that Ding Changsheng was the only person who could listen to her.

Miao Miao held back her tears and didn't fall, got up and got out of bed and returned to her room, looking at the toys that Ding Changsheng bought for her, and suddenly found that she didn't even know what he liked, and every time she saw him, she kept asking for it, and never thought of giving him something.

Watching Miao Miao leave lonely and silently, Fu Pinqian closed the 'door' and lay on the 'bed' and let her tears wet the 'bed' sheets, but she didn't want to face the reality.

She remembered the night she brought him to the house for the first time, she saw him take out all the money on his body, just to not embarrass her, and that night, she was a watershed in her life, if she met not Ding Changsheng that night but someone else, what would happen to her, would she sell her last bit of capital in the living room, and it may be her husband who listens, looking at the 'daughter'.

Not to mention that he can't earn much money, even if he earns it, does he still have the face to face his children and husband?

But none of this can shake her heart, because what she sees is a more terrible scene, during this time, she often has that dream, dreaming that Miao Miao is married to Ding Changsheng, Miao Miao is wearing a wedding dress, holding the handsome Ding Changsheng in a suit to her, calling her mother.

At about three o'clock in the morning, there was a sudden knock on the door, and the lights in Miao Miao and Fu Pinqian's room turned on one after another, and almost at the same time, the two walked out of the room, Miao Miao was holding a stick in his hand, Fu Pinqian was even more exaggerated, holding a kitchen knife, Miao Miao didn't know when Fu Pinqian took the kitchen knife to the bedroom.

"Who?" asked the two of them, almost in unison.

"I, who else can there be?" Ding Changsheng said with a smile outside the 'door'.

"Whew......" The two exhaled almost at the same time, Miao Miao patted her breasts with her hand, stepped forward and opened the door.

Ding Changsheng entered the 'door' and looked, good guy, startled, one was holding a stick and the other was holding a kitchen knife, this anti-theft awareness is really strong enough.

"What's the matter, have there been thieves in the house?" Ding Changsheng asked.

"No, in the middle of the night, someone knocked on the 'door', and we were afraid." Fu Pinqian put the kitchen knife behind him and said with an embarrassed smile.

"Ah, yes, it's all my fault, the phone is out of battery, and I didn't call you in advance, otherwise it wouldn't have been so sudden." Ding Changsheng sat on the sofa with a smile.

"Uncle Ding, where are you going to 'mess around', you won't use us as a hotel, you can come and leave if you want." Although Miao Miao was very happy to see Ding Changsheng, she was still upset for her mother in her heart, so it was difficult to listen to her words, completely ignoring Ding Changsheng's face.

"Hehe, that, I first went from Huzhou to Haiyang to see your grandfather Wang, and then rushed back, didn't you say that you went out to play on May Day, it just so happened that I have a friend in Beijing who got married today, so, you hurry up and clean up, let's take the high-speed rail, it's still too late, hurry up, ten minutes to prepare."