President Daddy Excessive Love

"Ann, are you back so soon? Tell me quickly, what is the attitude of the elders of the Luo family? " Zhang Xiuzhu is now most concerned about her daughter's love with Luo Beiyuan, so she is eager to know something.

"His parents are very nice to me. Mom, dad broke up with Qin rourourou, do you know?" Joanne asked in a quick voice.

Zhang Xiuzhu showed a look of disgust: "I don't think it's hard to know. Your father was drunk last night and came to me. I let him sleep on the floor all night. I don't know when he left in the morning. This kind of old bastard should make him suffer."

Joanne listened to a Leng, suddenly covered his mouth and laughed: "Mom, you and Dad, this is geomantic rotation."

"Of course, at the beginning, I took him too seriously, and he despised me. Now, I have a happy life. He sticks to me and wants me to forgive him. There is no way." Zhang Xiuzhu thoroughly figured out that men are not the only important thing in life, she can also live their own happy life.

"Mom, I'll tell you something." Qiao an took out her mobile phone and listened to the recording to Zhang Xiuzhu.

"You deserve it." Zhang Xiuzhu angrily scolded: "your father is asking for himself. Who let him lose his reason by Qin rourourou's infatuation and drive his own daughter out to raise a son for others. Oh, it's funny."

Joan Ann also felt that his father was too confused, but at this point, he could only accept such a result.

"Mom, Dad's company is going to be better, and he's certainly having a hard time." Said Joanne in a low voice.

"What? You still have pity on him? Don't forget how he connived Qin rourourou to drive us out When Zhang Xiuzhu saw her daughter's expression, she was immediately dissatisfied.

"I won't forget, Dad's fault can't be forgiven, but He's my dad anyway. I can't really watch him get angry Joan sighed helplessly.

"I'll take care of you. I'll ignore him." Zhang Xiuzhu continued to stand up and dance with the people on TV.

Looking at her mother's full look, Joan Ann couldn't help feeling that if her mother had put down her persistent attitude towards her father, would the marriage of two people be better? Love a person is like holding a handful of sand, the more hard the sand leaks, the faster the sand leaks. The knowledge of marriage also stresses relaxation. It seems that she also needs to study it well. After all, she will have her own marriage.

The next morning, after a heavy rain in the middle of the night, it was more sunny. The sky was cloudless, only the warm sunshine was shining on the earth.

During the day, Cheng Qingqing takes endorsements, follows Li seqia to talk about the new script, and makes an appointment for the shooting of the magazine in the next few days. She used to be flustered, but now she is busy, just like turning a mound. In the evening, Cheng Qingqing had to go home early. She didn't even go to the hospital, because Li Qingyan said that she would take her to a party tonight, and she went as Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li!

This strange identity makes Cheng Qingqing's heart tingle. She pinches Qingqing's fingers and looks out of the window. She doesn't know why. She seems to be looking forward to meeting Li Qingyan.

Cheng Qingqing laughs at herself. It must be that she is too short of love. She has no father's care since she was young. Her sense of dependence on men is stronger than that of girls of the same age. Li Qingyan is much older. His care makes Cheng Qingqing gradually infatuated.

The mobile phone rings. Cheng Qingqing sees that Li Qingyan is calling her. She answers with a smile.

"Did you see my dress? I'll wait for you in the car Li Qingyan's voice didn't sound hot, just like conveying orders.

Cheng Qingqing saw the rose red dress on the bed. The red passion was like fire, and the design was unique. The shoulder strap on one side completely released her beautiful clavicle. Her white skin and slender body shape made Cheng Qingqing find that she was a little different from herself after wearing it. She had a touch of noble temperament.

In order to match this warm red, Cheng Qingqing also put on a slightly colorful make-up, which can cover up the inferiority complex, make yourself more confident, and make others can't see their true face, which will have the effect of psychological comfort.

Cheng Qingqing took a deep breath, put on her matching high-heeled shoes, and took a bright colored handbag. She put a lipstick in it. Later, she found that there was a delicate small purse in it. There were two cards in the bag, one of which was a black card, and some small change.

Cheng Qingqing's breath is stagnant. Li Qingyan is really considerate. It's hard for such a man not to let a woman love him deeply. I don't know if he is as attentive to his boyfriend as he is. Thinking of this, Cheng Qingqing finds that she is sour. She wants to see what Li Qingyan's other half looks like, what kind of track they have had, when did they start, how close their relationship is, and what kind of relationship they have?

With full of doubts, Cheng Qingqing goes down the stairs and walks to the black car step by step.

Cheng Qingqing is still tall. She is 1.67 meters tall. She is used to high-heeled shoes. She walks with confidence and elegance of a woman. Her hands are holding her skirt. At dusk, when the curtain is about to end, she is moving towards Li Qingyan.Li Qingyan is sitting in the car with a ring just worn on her ring finger. She is a bit uncomfortable. She looks through the window and sees Cheng Qingqing coming towards this side. She looks bright and moving. Like the last sunset glow behind her, she is extremely beautiful and makes people's heart beat faster.

Li Qingyan squints his eyes. He can't see any waves on his calm and handsome face. It's just like a gust of wind blowing from the heart lake and lifting the tide.

Cheng Qingqing came over. Uncle Gu quickly opened the door for her and said with a smile, "madam, sir, I wish you a happy evening."

Cheng Qingqing came in, with a strong smell of perfume, so that Li Qing stretched his hand against his nose and looked at her with dislike. "Do you spray perfume?"

Cheng Qing was stunned. Then she nodded honestly, "yes, women do not always wear perfume when they go to a banquet?"

"will spray perfume, but it will not be your cheap pungent perfume." Li Qingyan sneered.

"Ah?" Cheng Qingqing quickly spread his wrist to his nose and sniffed it. He immediately followed it with disapproval: "it's really too strong, but this is my most expensive bottle of perfume. What should I do then? I'll go down and wash it

"There's no time. Let's go there first." Li Qingyan grabs her arm and doesn't let her get off the bus. Cheng Qingqing was embarrassed and embarrassed. Oh, God, it's too humiliating. I knew that she would not spray that perfume. Now, in this small space, the fragrance of the perfume is even more fermented. It is so strong that people can not breathe. Cheng Qingqing is about to breathe in the room. She quickly opens her hand to open the window to breathe, and she starts to cry loudly. I'm afraid I'll make him angry.

Li Qingyan put her hand down from the nose. The next second, she took her left hand and put a big, shiny diamond ring on her ring finger.