127 Boy to Girl (Part II)
One of the sequelae of shopping is back pain and leg cramps. After browsing Apricot Weibo www.biquge.info Pen&Fun&Pavilion, Jiang Weisheng yawned lazily and leaned leisurely, just as he met a red light.
Ling Qianwei suddenly glanced at her and asked indifferently, "Do you like boys or girls?" β
These words washed away a lot of her exhaustion. Jiang Weisheng simply chatted with him, "Boy." β
A smile appeared in Ling Qianwei's dark eyes, "Why? β
Jiang Weisheng replied: "I tell you, the trend of the world, the universe is desolate. The sun, moon and stars, the stars move. Up and down for 5,000 years, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, the fate of women is relatively bumpy. This world is too harsh on women, so it's better to be a man. β
"What is the ancient and modern Chinese and foreign law?"
"Think about it." Jiang Weisheng looked at him seriously: "That Queen Mary I of the Tudor dynasty, her father is Henry VIII, it is enough to blow up the sky, but her ending, you should know it without me; And that Princess Diana, she is beautiful enough, her ending, you still know it without me saying; Let's talk about our country's four beauties, the result is all one word, death! There are also those Gone with the Wind in the Republic of China, who are really like duckweed, floating for a long time...... Therefore, since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world! Alas! Sad, lamentable! β
Ling Qianwei frowned, no matter how hard he listened. Is there something wrong with this logic?
When talking about Mary I, why don't you think about the success of Elizabeth I or Queen Victoria; Princess Diana, it was a pure accident; When you think of the four beauties, why can't you think about Wu Zetian; There are Gone with the Wind in the Republic of China, but there are also heroines!
Jiang Weisheng's eyes were sad, and he sighed: "But in fact, the boy also worries me. After all, there are a lot of Tanmei wolves and white lilies now, and there are not a few varieties such as peerless small attack and peerless small shou. β
Ling Qianyi's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines. Why are there so many people in this world who have three wrong views?
Silent......
The most powerful chat is to chat and chat, and talk about people. Jiang Weisheng smiled and asked, "What about you?" Do you prefer boys or girls? β
Ling Qianwei stared at her deeply, and his thin lips spat out two words firmly, "Boy." β
"Sure enough, I guessed right, we don't understand the world of you wealthy families, all of them are patriarchal." Jiang Weisheng was not surprised at all.
"Not exactly." Ling Qianwei turned his eyes and looked ahead, his eyes flashed with pain, "It's a luxury for both children to be children. β
Jiang Weisheng really can't stand his deep appearance, and he's extravagant, is there any mistake? Doesn't it mean that you are so poor that you only have money left? What can't be bought.
But children are indeed good, and if she has the opportunity, she hopes to have a son, like herself; Daughter, it's best to be like Yan Fei.
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Twelve o'clock in the night.
In the middle of the night.
Jiang Weisheng turned over on the bed in pain, covered his stomach with his hands, bit his lip and shouted: "Hungry, ......"
Hunger was like a big mountain, constantly pressing on Jiang Weisheng, pressing her out of breath.
As if he had made up his mind, Jiang Weisheng suddenly lifted the thin quilt and sat up with a grunt. She wore her messy hair, slippers, and nightgown fluttering to the kitchen.
There was no food in the room, so she had to go to the kitchen to forage for food.
The kitchen with the lights on is clean and bright.
There were no leftover meals.
When I opened the refrigerator, a chill hit my face. Jiang Weisheng took a few steps back, rubbed his eyes, eggs, tomatoes, a baby cabbage, a can of milk, and nothing else.
Oh, my God! It's a field like this!
Jiang Weisheng suddenly remembered that she was eating Ling Qianwei these days, and what snacks and desserts were also at Ling Qianyi's house, resulting in very few ingredients at home, resulting in a pitiful lack of snacks!
"Xiaomeng, can you help me scan it, is there anything spicy in this house? I don't want roast duck, but what kind of spicy strips, spicy beef jerky, spicy ham sausage...... Do you have??? β
[Host, after scanning, there is nothing in the room related to spicy.] Not to mention spicy strips, it's chili peppers...... None of them. γ
"Ah, what then?" Jiang Weisheng was about to cry, "I suddenly want to eat duck neck, duck wings, duck paws, duck legs, or super spicy." β
[Host, Xiaomeng understands you, pregnant women will always have a special preference for a certain taste for a certain period of time, and the taste is capricious. However, now the third watch is in the middle of the night...... Many shops are closed. Why don't you search for a fast food restaurant near you? γ
Jiang Weisheng was so hungry that the sour water was about to come out, isn't it a bit strange to call someone to deliver food in the middle of the night? Her eyes lit up, forget it, let's just leave it at that.
Ling Qianyi!
That's right, Ling Qianyi!
He is a local tyrant, and he definitely has something at home. Even if it's not spicy, it's good to have something to satisfy your cravings.
Jiang Weisheng smiled slyly, and went back to the room to get the key to Ling Qianwei's house, as well as a flashlight. Hunger is born from the side of the gall, and when people are extremely hungry, they can do anything crazy! Isn't it just a thief, nothing!
In the dark, the flashlight successfully took Jiang Weisheng to find the door of Ling Qianwei's house, quietly opened the door, and quietly closed it.
The room was pitch black.
In the night, there is always a sound that belongs to the silence of the night.
Jiang Weisheng was like a wandering spirit, first took a flashlight and shone it on a vase, and in front of it, it was a sofa.
In order to avoid tripping over something strange, she walked very carefully.
As he was about to reach the kitchen door, there was a sudden slight noise in the kitchen.
Jiang Weisheng was so frightened that his movements froze, his heart was raised, and he stared at the kitchen door vigilantly, it seemed to be open?
How can there be noise in the kitchen on this big night? Ling Qianwei's family was robbed? Or did a rat sneak in?
If it's a thief, how will you greet someone later? Think of the lines first: Dude, don't get me wrong, I'm also a thief. I'll give it to you, just leave me a copy~
The flashlight in his hand still emitted a faint light, and Jiang Weisheng whispered: "Is there anyone?" β
In an instant, Jiang Weisheng heard a frightened gasp, and a black shadow stood at the door, and the black shadow exclaimed, "Who are you?" Hell! Don't come hereγγγ"
This trembling voice is clearly ...... Ling Qian's!
Jiang Weisheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you Ling Qianwei?" It's me. β
"Don't come here!"
In the darkness, the blade of the knife flashed sharply, shaking in Jiang Weisheng's eyes.
Jiang Weisheng didn't dare to move anymore, raised the flashlight and shone forward, Ling Qianwei squinted uncomfortably, his face full of horror and fear. Is he sleepwalking? Still afraid of ghosts?
Isn't it, what the hell is a big man afraid of?
Feeling some hair in front of her face, Jiang Weisheng hurriedly pulled it away with her hand, she always wore a cloak when she slept, and when she didn't pay attention to it, it was at night, and it wasn't necessarily true that she was recognized as a female ghost.