108.108 buckwheat, you must not be fooled by old men to be small, you know?
Do you also want me to have a relationship with Jiang Xu?
When Su Yanting heard this, his throat moved, he didn't dare to delve into the thoughts in his heart, he said: "When people reach a certain age, they always have to get married and have children, and if they meet someone who suits them, don't miss it." β
Is it like you?
However, this rhetorical question did not come out after all.
Su Qian listened to him quietly, did not refute, and did not agree with Martingale.
Jiang Xu is indeed a rare choice, at least, marry him, she must have no worries about food and clothing after marriage, if she is more ambitious, she can become the second Jiang Meijun, because she saw from Jiang Xu that day that he did not have the desire to turn over in the business world, and when the time comes, she can follow Jiang Meijun and change her name to Jiang Qiao.
She thought about it in her heart, and she felt funny, and she couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.
The silence became extraordinarily lengthy.
After a long time, Su Yanting suddenly said: "After you returned to China, the smile on your grandfather's face has become more, and the family has not been so lively for a long time." β
"Grandpa should like to spend more time with the younger generations." Su Qiao naturally answered: "After all, when you are old, such a big villa sometimes feels lonely." β
Su Yanting nodded, but didn't know how to continue the topic.
Time passed minute by minute, and downstairs, there was finally movement, it was Su Zeyang who came back.
"Where's my sister?" Su Qiao couldn't be found, and the boy was a little anxious.
Su Qiao got up from the bay window, walked to the door of the room, and just said to the bottom that I am upstairs, and then there was the sound of running upstairs.
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On the way back to Tianhewan, Su Zeyang turned sideways and said, "Sister, Uncle was in your room just now, what did you talk about?" β
"Didn't talk about anything, work."
Su Qiao's reply was an understatement.
Su Zeyang nodded, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "Sister, do you have a boyfriend?" β
Su Qiao glanced at him, and the young man immediately summoned him truthfully: "Tianhang asked me to ask, his cousin came back to his house and saw you, so he asked him to inquire." Afraid that Su Qiao would be unhappy, he immediately said: "I have seen his cousin, who is less than 175 tall and not very good-looking, I don't think he is worthy of you." β
"Whether two people are compatible or not is not just based on appearance and height, but more importantly, whether their personalities are compatible or not, whether they can think of going together."
In order to avoid Su Zeyang's improper view of mate selection in the future, Su Qian had to mention him.
Su Zeyang knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he let out a weak sigh, but said unwillingly: "You are my sister, you deserve the best." β
When Su Qiao heard this, she was somewhat relieved.
She was about to speak when her phone rang.
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Bai Ling Zhi turned off the fire downstairs, and Su Qiao saw Mu An'an sitting on the steps of the apartment building, still holding a mobile phone in his hand, his shoulders drooping, and he looked scared.
Mu Anan looked up, saw Su Qiao who got out of the car, and rushed over and hugged her without saying a word.
When the "buckwheat ......" called out, tears also poured down.
On the phone just now, Su Qian heard that Mu An'an's mood was not right, patted An An'an's back soothingly, and motioned Su Zeyang to go upstairs first, and only after the door downstairs of the apartment was closed did she ask Mu Anan what happened.
"A female colleague of our newspaper committed suicide in the bathroom in the afternoon." Mu An'an's voice could not hide the panic and fear.
At that time, she was in a hurry to urinate, and when she saw that there was no one in the first compartment, she pushed the door open.
As a result, I saw a pair of thin, straight legs.
Her brain went blank for a moment, and when she reacted, she raised her head and met a pair of wide, empty eyes.
Mu An'an's whole body was cold and shivering, and Su Qiao took her to the food stall outside the community.
Sitting on the stool, holding a cup of hot water, Mu An'an's tears still fell when she talked about it: "Buckwheat, that picture, I want to vomit when I think of it, how terrifying it is, how terrifying it is, she just hanged herself in the cubicle with stockings, and wore a pair of red high heels, and the cleaner aunt also said that people who die in red clothes and red shoes will become ghosts, do you think she will come to me at night?" β
Su Qiao only asked her: "Do you have any conflicts with her on weekdays?" β
Mu Anan shook his head desperately, and there were tears on his cheeks.
"The ghosts and gods say, if you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, why did she come to you?"
Mu An'an exhaled a long breath and said in a dumb voice: "You're right, even if you want to find it, go find the person who forced her to death." β
Seeing that she had eased up, Su Qiao asked, "Why did this happen to your newspaper?" β
Mu Anan quickly said the whole cause and effect of the matter, the female employee who committed suicide was the social flower of their newspaper, 26 years old, with long hair fluttering, a very hot figure, a famous university graduate, and many suitors, but the day before yesterday, a middle-aged lady came to the door with her daughter's brain, directly pulled the female employee's hair and dragged people on the street, slapped and then picked up people's clothes, scolded people for harassing goods, and her daughter also took photos and videos with her mobile phone, and it became a hot topic on Weibo yesterday.
"Actually, it's quite common, my colleague met a big boss when he was doing an interview together, and the boss chased her when he saw my colleague was beautiful, a rich old man in his forties, and he still needs to say that he has a good time with him, and then he may feel that this is wrong and divided."
As she spoke, Mu Anan sniffed and felt sorry for her dead colleague: "When she was in the summer vacation, she met a programmer on a blind date, and the man also sent her to work, and she looked very good
Yes, both of them planned to get married at the end of the year, but the day before yesterday, the man was going to break up with her, and the man's parents also went directly to my colleague's house to make trouble, scolding my colleague for deceiving their son's feelings. β
"Isn't there something wrong with men about extramarital affairs? Why should women be so embarrassed about women? β
Su Qiao took a sip of warm boiled water and said: "This society is inherently tolerant of men and women, men cheat, and after repentance, they are prodigal sons, and women are involved in extramarital affairs, which is a stain for a lifetime, and they can't be erased until they die." β
Mu An'an had palpitations: "I don't want to get married anymore, now I am a man, and after getting married, there are a few people who don't look for a junior." β
"That's not what I said."
Su Qiao thought for a while, and slowly spoke: "If love is the interpretation of love, then marriage is a major decision in your life, when you are in love, you can do all the crazy things with him, but marriage is not good, if you want to have a long-lasting marriage, you must find a man who is similar to your outlook on life and values, only if the three views are at the same level, you can take each other's feelings more into account before making any decisions, and reduce the harm that may be caused to each other." β
Mu Anan took a bite of the mutton skewer and said inarticulately: "You haven't been married yet, so you can say it one by one." β
"This is not to comfort you, I'm afraid that you won't want to go up the mountain to be a sister-in-law."
Seeing that An Anan was eating, Su Qiao ordered two dishes and one soup, and when she washed the dishes with the hot water in the teapot, she heard Mu Anan say next to her: "Speaking of extramarital affairs, I think of another incident, do you remember the last time I went to the groundbreaking ceremony of the engineering project, I actually admired the woman from the bottom of my heart, and actually dared to chop Jiang Xingwen's son Jiang Yucheng, this Jiang Yucheng is also a superb scumbag, and he became a father at the age of 14 with the belly of an adult girl." β
Su Qiao's action of washing the dishes paused slightly.
Mu An'an sighed: "Lu Jingshen was a father at the age of 19, these two adopted brothers are really like brothers on the issue of women, the wealthy family is a mess, there is only one son on the faΓ§ade, and I don't know how many illegitimate children and illegitimate daughters there are in private." β
Before preparing to eat, Mu Anan said to Su Qiao very seriously: "Buckwheat, your family is not short of money, don't be confused by old men and be small, you know?" β
At about half past ten in the evening, Su Qiao sent Mu An'an to the taxi before returning to Tianhe Bay.
After taking a shower and lying on the bed, she had some insomnia, thinking about the suicide of the newspaper employee that Mu Anan said.
Su Qiao didn't know why she had been thinking about it.
It's not because I'm afraid, but I just feel like I'm missing a piece in my heart, and I can't talk about it.
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Yang Liyuan wanted to take her to Jiang's house to celebrate Jiang Meijun's birthday, Su Qian didn't hide it from Liang Muzhen, she just mentioned Jiang Xu slightly, and Liang Muzhen guessed Yang Liyuan's purpose.
Liang Muzhen asked her what her impression of Jiang Xu was.
"It's not good, it's not bad." In front of his mother, Su Qiao said his true thoughts: "He seems to dislike me." β
Liang Muzhen's brows relaxed, "Then you go, take control of your own proportions." β
On Sunday afternoon, Yang Liyuan asked the driver to pick up Su Qiao early and sent her to a famous store in the downtown area.
When Su Qiao arrived, Mrs. Su was holding a red strapless dress, and when she saw Su Qiao coming in, she asked her to take the skirt to try it on, the skirt was too formal and too gorgeous in Su Qiao's opinion, since it was a family banquet, it was a bit flattering to dress like this, so she chose a black A-neck sleeveless skirt by herself.
Yang Liyuan was dissatisfied, but she could only respect Su Qiao's own choice, there was no need to be unhappy because of such a trivial matter as a skirt.
As an aside, the gossip of Hengfeng's colleagues, coupled with the matter of An An, Lao Lu's future is worrying.
There was something temporary the night before.,I didn't change it in the early hours of yesterday morning.,This change is to make up for the night before.,I sent a message in the comment area.,There should be a lot of people who haven't seen it and are waiting for more.,I have to say sorry to everyone.