In this regard, Wangqing was noncommittal, and did not feel much regret.

Children can distinguish between right and wrong, and adults only look at interests.

Marrying is indeed more cost-effective.

"You've changed a lot and become more handsome."

After Wangqing came to the wave of business and blew each other, he felt that something was wrong.

The drunkard who dared to love his father didn't mean not to drink, and called her here for the sake of Fanwenting.

Although the Fanjia agreed to marry Wangzhiman, the person who used to get along with Fanwenting day and night was her.

The person who knows him better is also her.

It's a pity that the family miscalculated.

How long do children last friendships? Not to mention that she was sent to the countryside at the age of 7, and Van Winting studied in country Y the following year.

The gap between the two people's living circumstances and circles is getting bigger and bigger.

What else could there be in common?

The most important thing is that this kid is not only more handsome, but also more unpredictable than before.

Gentle and detached, although it is smiling, but the innate aura of compelling aura makes people dare not make mistakes.

The narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, as if they didn't put anyone present under their eyes.

Wangqing ate for the first time, and she felt terrified.

After the meal, Wang Zhiman suggested going upstairs.

It's ridiculous to say, obviously living here since childhood, Wangqing is as cramped as an outsider.

Her bedroom has been renovated into a boudoir with a long view.

Wangqing curled her fingers.

"Oh, you see I forgot, I'll bring the fruit tart I just baked."

Wang Zhiman patted his head, turned around and went downstairs.

There were only two people left in the room, Wang Qing and Fan Wenting.

Wangqing was lucky, both of them were too drunk last night, and she left early in the morning.

Maybe Van Winting didn't see her face at all last night.

In the next second, Van Winting shattered her illusions.

He pulled out five creaseed bills and approached step by step.

Wangqing slowly retreated until she was against the wall.

He was more than a head taller than her, and when he lowered his eyes to look at her, his thick eyelashes formed a faint shadow, which inexplicably had a sense of hunting.

"Thank you for letting me know the price of my night."

"No thanks, if I knew that you were a Sanskrit court, I would have added more money to the past."

Van Wenting played with the banknotes, and when he heard the words, he smiled faintly.

He held the banknote and sank down Wangqing's neckline, just in the softest place.

"It's a pity that the person I'm going to marry is not you."

Wangqing frowned, women are somewhat possessive of the first man, and she is no exception.

But on the premise that there is nothing to do.

To rob Van Winting?

She didn't have the mental strength.

Wangqing showed an embarrassed expression, "Yes, we call it, there is no fate." ”

She pulled out the bill and stuffed it back into Van Winting's palm, with the warmth.

She didn't want to have anything to do with the Wangjia and anyone related to the Wangjia anymore.

Wangqing didn't take this little accident to heart.

After all, she has countless training, surgeries, night shifts, preparing for professional title exams, taking interns, and all kinds of trivial things, which are enough to keep her pure heart and few desires, and she can not distinguish between grains and grains.

It wasn't until Wangzhiman came to her that Wangqing felt a little alive in the world.

"Sister."

Looking at Zhiman's voice, it was sweet and greasy, with a little heavy crying.

"Now, only you can help me."

"Don't compliment me, I'm not that invincible."

Wangqing pursed her lips, a little impatient, and signaled that she had something to say.

Wangzhiman pulled his broken hair behind his ears and bit his lip, "I want to ask you to help me and Wen Ting do a premarital examination." ”

That's it?

"I've been busy lately, I'll help introduce you to an experienced doctor, privacy and security guaranteed......"

"No, no!" Wang Zhiman suddenly became emotional, and her voice echoed in the crowded corridors.

"It has to be you, you can only do it for me!"