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as so popular. 。“If it’s really like you said, if there's a man who pursues me and wants to marry me, I'm getting married!” 。Qin Jingwen was just on a whim, couldn't control her mouth, and switched to...Chu Yang's praise was the highest affirmation for Ban Yue, and it was a kind of pride to be recognized. 。"Uncle praised me, Mommy, am I amazing"Half-moon seemed even more pleased. 。"Half Moon is great, Half Moon is the smartest " 。"From now on, will you tell Mommy a story every night"

Qin Jing smiled indulgently. She had wanted to cultivate Ban Yue's reading ability for a long time, but unfortunately, she always listened to stories and didn't want to read them herself. This time was great, this big problem was solved by Chu Yang>>> 。Okay, I'm Mommy, I'll tell you a story. 。Her crescent moon-shaped eyes crinkled at the corners, and her dimples were especially lively, nestled deep in her cheeks. 。Qin Jing's gentle smile, influenced by Ban Yue's presence for half a month, brought happiness to Chu Yang. This scene was so harmonious. 。Since hearing that Chu Yang lived next door to Qin Jingwen, Qiao Shunchen had been in a state of darkness. His eyebrows were raised high, and his eyes were deep and frightening. 。Even when he returned to his ancestral home and saw his grandfather, the gloom couldn't lift. 。After lunch, the three generations of a family basked in the sun in the garden of their old house. 。The grandfather sat in a chair, Qiao Shunchen stood nonchalantly by the side, while Qiao Zixuan kicked a football not far away. 。Joe Shun-chen's grandfather, Joe De-xiang, is 88 years old. 。The elderly person's body is well-maintained and still looks robust. 。Her face, etched with the passage of time, bore the marks of a life well-lived. Yet, her eyes remained piercingly intelligent and remarkably beautiful. 。The elderly man was dignified and solemn. Only when he talked with Qiao Zixuan could his kindness be revealed. 。"Xuanxuan seems to be in a good mood today. He's been at your place for so many days without coming back" 。He didn't know what Qiao Zixuan was like at Qiao Shunchen's, but he rarely smiled so happily and rarely acted as lively as children his age here. 。 Qiao Zixuan has changed a lot, and he's getting better and better. Qiao Dexiang wants to know why. 。"Not with me " 。I've been staying at a classmate's house for a while. I like that classmate and also like his/her mother. 。Jo Shun-chen answered in a low voice. 。Grandfather's reminder seemed to make Qiao Shunchen feel it more acutely. 。Qiao Zixuan has made a lot of improvement, these might all be thanks to Qin Jingwen's efforts. 。 As soon as Qin Jing Wen Qiao Shun Chen's name came up, she felt her heart skip a beat before clenching her fist. 。"At a classmate's house Food and lodging included"喬德祥不明所以地問道。 。"Yes, meals and lodging are there too." 。Xuan Xuan said that place felt more like home. 。His classmate's name is Ban Yue, and she lives with her mother. She is a child from a single-parent family. 。Her mommy is an employee at our company, a software engineer. 。" Qiao Shunchen briefly talked about Qin Jingwen and Ban Yue's gentle nature. Since Qiao Zixuan would live there in the future, he had to tell his grandfather so that his grandfather wouldn't worry. " 。" Qiao's How do they treat Xuanxuan" Joe Dexiang frowned and continued to ask. 。"Very good, consider him your own." 。Just look at how Xuen is now, you'll know. 。Moreover, Xuanxuan became cheerful and studious there. 。Every night, I have to study computer software for a while. 。I think it's good for the child, so let him stay there. 。Jiao Shunchen's black eyes were fixed on Jiao Zixuan. He had never observed a child so seriously before. 。He seemed to have an unusual sense of happiness. 。"Song Yien agreed" Joe Chang continued to ask. 。She has no right to meddle. 。"

Qiao Shunchen's voice turned cold.

"What's your relationship with this software engineer" Joe Xiang went straight to the heart of the matter. 。In his view, although Song Yien wasn't Joe Xuezhen's biological mother, the child didn't know. He believed she had the right to participate in everything concerning the child. 。But right now, Qiao Shunchen was speaking so nonchalantly, the problem then became this software engineer. 。"It's okay, it's just my employee" 。" Qiao Shunchen understood what his grandfather meant, so he answered without any hesitation. 。He has not been involved with any woman up to now, and Qin Jingwen will not be an exception. 。A divorced woman, a woman with children, a woman who survives by deceiving men would be even less likely to have anything to do with him. 。As for going to bed, it's just a game for adults, it doesn't represent anything. 。The investigation is over. If someone with ulterior motives tries to use Xuen Xuen, they'll end up regretting it. 。"

Joe Xiang paused for a moment, seeming somewhat displeased with Joe Shunchen's answer before finally thinking of >>> 。"Don't worry, Grandpa, I'm fine" 。" Joe Shun-chen answered with certainty, though he didn't know where that certainty came from. 。Joe Xiang was just about to continue speaking when Qiao Shunchen's phone rang. The elder did not continue 。Joe Shun-chen took out his phone and answered the call directly. 。"Saying 。“

His voice was cold, but his eyes held anticipation >>> 。"Mr. Qiao, I've found out about Chu Yang." 。That house was inhabited by someone a few days ago. It was bought at a high price by Chu Yang. 。His purpose might be to see General Qin. 。Son Xu told Qiao Shunchen the results of the investigation. 。 OK 。“ Qiao Shunchen’s voice was colder, his eyes filled with anger as he hung up the phone. 。Chu Yang is truly painstaking, to have thought of this method. 。But he clearly identified Qin Jingwen as a fraud, so why would he go to such lengths to get close to her Even if it was for revenge, he didn't need to be this invested, invested to the point where he could even buy a child. 。Joe Shunchen thought to himself, but once again he remembered how Half Moon had turned her head and leaned against Chu Yang's shoulder, relying on him. 。The tension in his grip on the phone unconsciously tightened as he stared at the screen. 。After dinner in the evening 。“

Joe again opened his mouth, but this time to end the conversation.

Because he felt Qiao Shunchen no longer had the mood to continue talking. 。"I have something else to do in the evening, so I can't have dinner here." 。"Joe Shunchen refused. He wanted to go back and send Xuanxuan back to Qin Jingwen's side." 。Joe Xiang slowly got up, didn't say anything to keep them, but turned to another topic. 。If you want to go back, just go back. 。“ The elder straightened his body and turned around to continue speaking. 。 "Find a chance to visit your dad. Some things need to be let go." 。" Though not loud, his voice was powerful as the old man walked steadily towards the room. 。 Qiao Shunchen frowned in silence, some things would be so easy to let go if they could. 。Qin Jingwen wanted to keep Chu Yang for lunch, but Chu Yang had something urgent to attend to and went out. However, Chu Yang didn't miss this opportunity and changed lunch to dinner. 。He hurried out to finish his business, then bought Qin Jingwen some of her favorite vegetables and fruits. When he returned, Qin Jingwen hadn't started making dinner yet. 。"I didn't expect you to be back so soon, I'll start cooking now." 。Qin Jingwen said and was about to go to the kitchen, but Chu Yang caught her in time. 。"Winn, I'm making dinner tonight." 。Chu Yang's tone was unusually soft, simply because he had just happened to reach for Qin Jingwen's hand. 。This feeling brought him right back to four years ago, the feeling was just like four years ago, making him feel a flutter he couldn't describe. 。Yes, he still loved Qin Jingwen. It seemed as if he had never forgotten her. Perhaps it was because he loved her that he hated her so much when he didn't know the truth. 。"Alright, you cook and I'll help." 。“

Qin Jingwen quickly retracted her hand, feeling a bit embarrassed >>> 。Four years ago, these warm palms brought her happiness. But now, after so much time and so many painful experiences, she's no longer accustomed to this feeling. 。"When will you learn how to cook" To ease the somewhat tense atmosphere in the kitchen, Qin Jingwen spoke up and asked. 。"I've been learning for several years, and when I'm bored at home, I want to try it out." 。Joe Shun-chen's words were only half spoken. Actually, learning to cook was about searching for the taste of the food Qin Jingwen had cooked for him back then. 。"That's really kind of you, you seem quite skilled." 。Unlike some people who can't do anything but mess around in the kitchen 。Some people Who are those some people Why put them together for comparison Qin Jingwen realized she had thought of people she shouldn't have, and quickly dispelled the gloom in her mind. 。These two men both hated her to the bone, they were the ones who brought her harm. 。Deep down, they should also be treated as enemies. 。"Well, it's pretty good. " 。But you're lucky, no woman has ever tasted my cooking yet. 。Chu Yang's face was filled with happiness, what a sunny and kind disposition. 。The last time I cooked with Qin Jingwen was abroad. At that time, they had just fallen in love not long ago, and at that time he didn't know how to do anything, so he could only watch 。To be able to cook in the same kitchen with Qin Jingwen again was one of his wishes for the past few years. Today, his wish finally came true. Today, he wanted to make the dishes even more delicious. 。"To be able to experience such good things, it seems like a real honor for me." 。That being said, it seems like in my past life I wasn't just doing bad things; there were also times when I had moments of conscience. 。Qin Jingwen couldn't help but grumble, she wasn't sure if this honor was a blessing or a curse. 。Could Chu Yang's sudden change be related to Song Yi En's revenge She couldn't be sure. 。She only knew that she had never encountered good things, and only knew that the good things she encountered were nothing but sugar-coated bullets. 。"Wenwen, four years ago..."Chu Yang understood the meaning in Qin Jingwen's words. Thinking of what she had gone through, Chu Yang felt heartache. 。Hearing Qin Jingwen self-deprecating like this, he felt even more unbearable. 。Wanting to apologize for something that happened four years ago, Qin Jingwen wouldn't give him a chance. 。"Chu Yang, no matter what happened four years ago is already in the past. I don't want to bring it up." 。If you truly want to continue our friendship, I accept. 。“

Qin Jingwen forced herself to speak gently 。Four years ago, she didn't want to bring it up again. Every time she did, it was like ripping the scab off her wound. She just couldn't bear that kind of pain over and over again. 。Qin Jingwen also understood, Chu Yang's current change was if the next hurt, then she couldn't escape the destined thing. 。Even if she didn't interact with Chu Yang as a friend, Chu Yang and Song Yiren might not let her go. 。It's like I'm betting on myself now. If Chu Yang has no ulterior motives, she could forget the past and gain another friend. 。"Alright, I won't say..." 。We cook. 。Chu Yang managed to squeeze out a smile. 。Qin Jingwen didn't want to mention what happened four years ago, which proves that she couldn't let it go, which proves that she was still harboring resentment towards him. 。 。Chu Yang understood very well but had no way, he could only tell himself not to be impatient and take it slow. 。Only when Qin Jingwen's forgiveness was obtained, only when Qin Jingwen truly released the hatred in her heart, could he say "I love you" to her again. 。This is a placeholder for text.om Xue Yao's avoidance, and he wanted to use this opportunity to get both himself and Xue Yao drunk, hoping that she would eventually reveal her true feelings. 。Thank you, I have to drink this cup of...

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