Chapter 61: Love Story II
Hu Xixi drank another glass of wine and said with a smile: "Okay, refreshing, come, I'm addicted to listening to stories today." Boa is a masochist, and the identification is complete. Now let's hear the story of chocolate!"
Zhu Qiaoqiao said helplessly: "You even know my nickname?"
"As my husband said, my husband Chen Tianyun is a classmate of your university. Hu Xixi said.
Zhu Qiaoqiao looked at Hu Xixi, "I always thought that an elegant man like Chen Tianyun would definitely marry a decent woman with an elegant temperament, but I didn't expect it, really, men's tastes are really unique!"
"No personal attacks!" Hu Xixi warned with a glass of wine.
"Okay," Zhu Qiaoqiao straightened his expression, and then cleared his throat, "When I went to kindergarten on the first day of my fourth year, I went to the bathroom with him, and then he was surprised and said why my JJ was gone. When I was four years old, how did I know that the difference between men and women was whether there was a JJ or not, and I saw that he had it, and the other two children also had it, but I didn't have it myself, so I sat in the classroom very sadly. He asked me to tell the teacher that I didn't dare, and then he stuck a knife in both sides, found the teacher and reported my situation to the teacher, and our friendship began at that time. ”
Before Zhu Qiaoqiao finished speaking, he burst out laughing. Who would have thought that the indifferent and handsome bureau chief would have such a cute side?
Zhu Qiaoqiao said lightly while drinking, "Do you still want to listen? If you don't listen, I won't say any more."
Bao'er also became happy, laughing out of tears, "I won't laugh anymore, chocolate!"
Zhu Qiaoqiao continued: "You also know Li Zhewen, so I won't talk about his family environment, his parents are both high-ranking officials, and they can be said to be from prominent backgrounds. What about me, my father is a murderer, my mother is a thief, they are all squatting in prison, I have been fostered in my uncle's house since I was a child, such a family, you can imagine, what a disparity of family? So, even if we have been in love for more than ten years, our childhood sweethearts can't withstand the real environment. ”
"It's so simple? Li Zhewen is not a person with a view of the door!" Hu Xixi retorted.
"He didn't, but his mother did!"
"You're not someone to compromise so easily. Although Hu Xixi hasn't known her for a long time, he also knows that if she likes her, she will definitely try her best.
"No way, I took a sum of money bloodily and promised to leave her son, this amount of money is amazing, of course I chose money. There are a lot of men outside, but that amount of money is something I can't earn in my life!" Zhu Qiaoqiao smiled like a flower, raised a glass and concluded, "Come, cheers for a smart woman who has struggled for thirty years!"
"Zhu Qiaoqiao!" Wanwan looked at her seriously,
Zhu Qiaoqiao stretched out her hand to stop her words, "Don't accuse me, I'm not stealing or robbing." I reached out and got such a large sum of money, who wouldn't take it? Can love be eaten? Besides, his mother doesn't like me, and I have to live a hard life if I marry him, so I'm not so stupid. ”
Wanwan said: "I don't want to accuse you, I want to praise you, you chose right!"
Everyone can see the naked pain in Zhu Qiaoqiao's eyes, that period of the past must also be a heart-wrenching past, she said it so lightly, but she continued to anesthetize herself.
But people looked at everyone's expressions, and the sadness in their hearts gradually rose, and the pain was on the tip of their hearts, and they could be touched by a gentle breath. She sighed, "Always believe in love." ”
After experiencing the world, I still believe in love. What a simple mind this is, believing in love is not the same as superstitious love. Superstitious love is to feel that love is indispensable in life, and think that even if you have everything, you can't live without love.
And believe in love, but just wait for the arrival of love in a quiet day, come, rejoice, don't come, no regrets!(dear people, don't mind who is the heroine of this book, please according to your own character, substitute the role in it, treat yourself as the heroine, this book, it is likely to hit the street, but I still want to write a few touching love stories!)