latelenovela Chapter 781 Do you think you are Liu Xiahui?
Chapter 781 Do you think you are Liu Xiahui?
At night, Michelle fell asleep early after the injection, while Guan Juer was thinking about how to calm her man down and wanted to try harder.
Feeling Guan Juer's restless little hands, Chen An joked, "Why aren't you full? Don't you want to go to work tomorrow?"
"No, husband, I just want to take the initiative to admit my mistake. I shouldn't have lied to you today."
Rubbing Guan Juer's head, Chen An explained helplessly, "I'm not angry that you lied to me, but I'm angry about Fan Shengmei's behavior. Yesterday at the company, I happened to hear her talking on the phone with someone in the corridor, and I asked her if she was in trouble and if she needed help."
"Sister Fan probably doesn't want to cause trouble for everyone."
"You're just trying to save face, but in the end you're the only one who suffers."
"Hubby, why don't we help her? Sister Fan is really pitiful. Her parents..."
"Guan Guan, I know a friend who is 32 years old this year. She graduated from vocational high school at the age of 16 and came to Shanghai to work hard. She started as a hotel waitress."
"She is the eldest of three children in her family. She paid for her younger sister and brother to go to college. Now she is the housekeeping manager of a hotel. She also gives her parents living expenses every month, but she has bought a small house in Shanghai."
"She is really amazing. She wants to be a hotel housekeeping manager after going through vocational high school. I don't know how much hardship she has gone through."
"Then what do you think, both were born in similar families, one has contributed a lot to the family, but at least he has established himself in Shanghai and has his own house, while the other has nothing but a bunch of worthless clothes and bags, and even no savings. What is the difference between them?"
Guan Juer shook her head and said coquettishly, "Hubby, please don't test me anymore. I have to do tests every day at work. My head hurts so much. Can you just tell me directly..."
"Both of them came from such a family. Because of their low starting point, they have been working hard and have a clear understanding of their responsibilities to their family. They know that they can only help temporarily but not forever, so they draw a clear line in the sand in advance to avoid being dragged into the quagmire."
"Fan Shengmei is different. Although she comes from a poor family, she is admired by some men because of her looks and figure. In addition, she thinks she has a good emotional intelligence because of her job, which leads to her being too picky."
"In fact, she is just a woman who has just managed to make ends meet. She has unclear boundaries with her family. Over time, her family will develop a habit of looking for her when they encounter problems. When the family burden becomes heavier and she is unable to bear it, she will no longer be qualified to find a rich old man and be his mistress."
Although she felt that what her husband said made sense, she still expressed her own different opinion on the last sentence, "Husband, Sister Fan is not as bad as you say, right?"
"People will eventually spend their entire lives paying for things they can never get. She never figured out when to use her face to make money and when to use money to protect her face. She wants everything but ends up getting nothing. To put it bluntly, I don't even want her to be my mistress."
"Hmm?" Guan Juer looked suspicious. "My stinky husband, tell me the truth, have you ever had this thought?"
"You and Xue'er both have skinny bodies. Isn't it normal for me to have thoughts about plump women?"
Guan Juer pouted. She thought it was good, strong enough, and she didn't have to worry about the bra straps. "By the way, Yingying complained to me. Who is Zhenzhen? Is she your new prey?"
"This girl is just bored. Tomorrow I'll call her and ask her to work the night shift. She'll get off work at 2 a.m. every day. I'll see if she dares to tell on me again."
"Don't. Yingying will definitely blame me then. Can't I just not ask? Anyway, I don't have the ability to subdue dragons and tigers."
Chen An had a wicked smile on his face, "Baby, you can be the tiger first, trying to subdue the dragon..."
"Bah, stinky husband, you speak so dirty..."
"Well, I'm being disliked. Why don't I ask Xue'er..."
"Don't call her. She's been more tired than me lately. Let's say Yingying reported the incident to the police and let it go."
Gently stroking Guan Juer's long hair, I was thinking about asking this girl to change her hairstyle, as her hair was often quite troublesome.
After a busy day, Fan Shengmei was very tired, but lying in bed, she didn't feel sleepy at all. Listening to the faint snoring coming from next door, she felt very confused.
Although my parents and children have settled down for the time being, what should I do next? Living here is not a long-term plan. The consumption level in Shanghai is high, and I simply cannot afford to support a large family.
But if I go back to my hometown, I won't be able to live in peace until the problem with that bastard is solved.
Solving the problem requires another sum of money, where can I find it? After thinking about it, a figure appeared in her mind. Fan Shengmei felt very bitter. Although she planned to hold on for a while, once she really did it, would it be appropriate?
Qiu Yingying was awakened early in the morning by the noise of children playing. She rubbed her dizzy head, feeling helpless.
This was not the most speechless thing for her. She had been waiting for a long time to go to the toilet. Finally it was her turn. When she entered the bathroom, she was greeted by a strong smell of urine and saw the dried yellow urine next to the toilet.
I could only wipe it clean with a wet wipe with a bitter face.
People have different living habits, so there is an old saying that no place is worse than your own doghouse. In your own home, you can lie down and no one will care about you or look down on you, but it is not the same in other places.
After having a loving breakfast early in the morning, Guan Juer and Michelle went to work. Chen An didn't have any plans today. The only variable was Jiang Lai. He didn't know how this woman planned to accompany him today.
Lying on the sofa, watching Animal World.
Suddenly, a friend request came in on WeChat. Chen An was a little surprised when he saw the note. He clicked to accept and a message was sent soon.
"Teacher Chen, thanks to your reminder about what happened last time, otherwise I wouldn't have known that the child is gone."
When Chen An saw Zhong Xiaoqin's message, the corners of his mouth twitched. This thanks sounded somewhat awkward.
"Xiaoqin, are you recovering well?"
"It's nothing serious. Thank you for your concern. When is Mr. Chen free? I would like to invite you to dinner."
"Don't bother with that, it's just a small matter."
"Um, Mr. Chen, I actually want to ask you some questions about writing."
Ugh? A young lady has a question. What kind of script is this? Aren’t you still divorced? Why do you have to work so hard to write a book?
"Well, I have some time now. If you have any questions, just ask directly."
"Is it convenient for video chat, Mr. Chen?"
Why would it be inconvenient for a grown man like me? Chen An sent a video chat directly.
When the video was connected, Chen An was stunned. What did she mean by wearing such a generous outfit? The neckline was so wide open, wouldn't it be a disadvantage if I didn't look at it?
Zhong Xiaoqin didn't pay attention to these things. What she needed now was to strengthen her confidence. Anyone who wanted to do the property work could do it. With that little salary in a month, she couldn't even afford to buy decent clothes.
Although Zhong Xiaoqin writes articles for women, it is very easy for Chen An, who has master-level writing skills, to give guidance...
There was a knock on the door. Chen An said something to Zhong Xiaoqin, then got up to open the door...
"Brother Chen, I'm going crazy..."
Looking at Qiu Yingying who was listless, Chen An asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
"The child was so noisy that I wanted to catch up on some sleep, but I couldn't fall asleep at all..."
Chen An asked with a strange look on his face, "No, I said you wouldn't come to my place to sleep, would you?"
"Boss, please be kind, I have to go to work at noon..."
"Is it okay for you to sleep in my bed?"
“If it doesn’t work, you can sleep on the sofa…”
Chen An was speechless about Qiu Yingying's carelessness. Am I talking about where to sleep? You came to your best friend's man in your pajamas? Forget it...
"Go ahead, go ahead, and wash all my clothes for me later..."
"Oh, thank you, boss..." Qiu Yingying's face lit up with joy and she ran into the bedroom. She was really sleepy.
Chen An touched his nose. When did the wolf that traveled thousands of miles to eat meat become Liu Xiahui?