Chapter 680
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After all, it was not honorable to mistake the identity of a soldier's wife. Therefore, if anyone questioned her in the future, they could say that Nuannuan's identity was the same as Chi Yang's current identity, and that they were all fabricated.
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In order to free the Gu family from Selina's sanctions, Gu Mingzhe brought Zhong Qianqian back to Emperor District overnight.
After getting off the plane, Gu Mingzhe said that his parents had invited many relatives and friends to their home. Although it was late, everyone wanted to see her, the future daughter-in-law of the Gu Family. So even though it was 10 o 'clock at night, everyone was still waiting for them.
Thinking about how she was about to meet her parents-in-law, as well as the wives and daughters of the Gu Family.
When Zhong Qianqian thought about the disdainful looks the young ladies from Emperor District gave her when Gu Mingzhe ignored her back then, she decided to give them a good slap in the face.
Hmph, so what if she became a vixen and surrounded her Brother Mingzhe so early? In the end, he still became Brother Mingzhe's bride!
In order to successfully slap Gu Mingzhe in the face, Zhong Qianqian asked Gu Mingzhe to wait for her outside after she got off the plane. She wanted to go to the bathroom to touch up her makeup.
Knowing that she would be meeting Mr. and Mrs. Gu today, Zhong Qianqian had already changed into a dress that she thought was the most appropriate. However, when she got off the plane, she realized that not only did she have to meet her in-laws, but she also had to meet the girls who used to surround Brother Mingzhe.
Zhong Qianqian felt depressed when she thought about the few beautiful women around Brother Mingzhe.
This dress was originally sold for 40,000 yuan, but it was obvious that it was nothing in the circle of rich ladies and celebrities in Emperor District.
Looking at the dress that did not seem very classy, Zhong Qianqian was suddenly in a bad mood.
From dating to marriage, although it was only a short two weeks, it was still half a month. Other than giving her a ring, Brother Mingzhe actually … didn't give her a gift.
She hadn't even received a single flower.
Only then did Zhong Qianqian realize that something was strange.
"This beautiful lady!"
Suddenly, a young child's voice sounded behind him.
Zhong Qianqian immediately turned her head when she heard 'pretty sister'.
When the little boy saw Zhong Qianqian turn her head, he immediately revealed a cute smile.
What a handsome child! This child will definitely be a super handsome guy when he grows up! He seemed to be even more handsome than her Brother Mingzhe.
"Pretty lady, can you do me a favor?"
As soon as she heard that he wanted help, Zhong Qianqian's stunned state of mind instantly returned to normal.
Seeing that Zhong Qianqian had no intention of helping him, the little shota was afraid that she would find the matter too troublesome and refuse to help, so he said, "My little sister is pooping inside. Can I trouble you, pretty lady, to help me pass this packet of tissues to my little sister?"
Sending paper … was fine.
But she had a big bottle of perfume, which she kept in her suitcase. It would be too troublesome to go out and search for perfume now. But if she didn't spray perfume, what if the girl inside stained her dress?
After some thought, Zhong Qianqian turned her face away and touched up her makeup in front of the mirror.
Using this extremely cute face, he had always been successful in every endeavor. For the first time, he was instantly doubted his life because of such a simple request being rejected.
He hurriedly ran to the mirror in the men's restroom to look at himself. After confirming that he was still handsome, he walked back to the door of the women's restroom in bewilderment.
(An important person has appeared. Guess who this pair of siblings is? It's back to chapter 6. Although I'm still hospitalized, I see that many readers are not satisfied. It's a little better today. It's back to chapter 6. I can write while I'm on the infusion. I want to say that respect is mutual. Who hasn't been sick before? What's more, I'm seriously ill and hospitalized. Usually, you can have holidays during holidays and weekends, but old readers know that I'm an author who writes seven books in a row and never stops updating. This means that I never have weekends or holidays. I respect readers, so I also ask a very small number of readers to be considerate of each other. Why don't you try having a high fever of 39 degrees for three days and not even getting an infusion? Let's see if you can write a 6,000-word plot when your head is twitching every day and the doctor suspects that you have a serious illness and asks you to undergo N number of examinations all day long?)
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