Chapter 329
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"Mom, he's not my type."
"How old are you? Do you still like him? How can there be so many things to like in life? Over time, it's all about family. Haven't you heard of the saying? After marriage, the relationship between husband and wife is like the left hand and the right hand, both worn away by daily necessities. "
"Even so, I still hope that I don't get married because we're compatible, but because of love."
Hearing her daughter say this, Yang Meirong wasn't too happy, but she didn't force it.
At night, lying in bed, Huo Mien sighed and posted on his WeChat friend circle.
If one day, you get married, I hope it's not because we're compatible, but because of love.
It was such a romantic thing, but her Zhixin had ruined it.
He replied below, "Sis, I think men are like the food in the cafeteria. Even though it tastes bad, it's still gone if you're late."
Zhu Lingling also had Jing Zhixin's WeChat, so she could see the conversation between the siblings.
She immediately commented on Zhixin's post, "Why do I feel like you're saying this to me?"
"Of course not, Sister Ling, I wouldn't dare say that to you."
Huo Mien smiled and replied, "You two seem to be having a lot of fun under my comments. Have you paid protection fees yet? Are you that arrogant? "
Before she could read the reply, her phone suddenly showed that she had a video call …
On the screen was a picture of my dearest husband, accompanied by a picture of Qin Chu. He was so handsome that he looked like he was about to bleed.
However, she didn't remember leaving a comment on Qin Chu. What was going on?
She anxiously accepted the video call and lowered the volume.
Luckily, Huo Mien's room was quite far from her mother's. Otherwise, what would she do if her mother suddenly came in?
"Hello, Mr. Qin," Huo Mien mischievously greeted.
"Have you eaten dinner yet?" Qin Chu's voice was as gentle as ever.
He looked like he was still at the company. He was only wearing a dark gray casual shirt, and the diamonds on his cuffs were especially eye-catching.
If someone else wore this kind of equipment, they would look like a nouveau riche.
However, Qin Chu exuded the aura of a noble. It had to be said that clothes weren't important, but face was.
"Yes, my mom made chicken stew. It's super delicious. I ate one and a half bowls of rice."
"Not bad." Qin Chu smiled.
"Are you still at work?"
"Yes, I still have a meeting to attend."
"Why have you become a workaholic when I'm not at home? Don't you know to go home and rest early? "
"Even if I go home, I'll be alone in an empty room," Qin Chu answered straightforwardly.
Well, Qin Chu's tone was completely like a little wife who had been bullied.
Full of grief …
"Ahem … Hold on, I'll be back soon."
"I miss you very much." Qin Chu stared at Huo Mien on the phone.
She was wearing a light purple nightgown with a Mickey Mouse printed on it. She looked adorable.
Hearing Qin Chu's sudden words, Huo Mien felt his cheeks begin to heat up slightly.
"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Qin Chu was clearly displeased.
He was speechless as he looked at his silly wife, who didn't respond after hearing him say that he missed her.
"I miss you very much too."
"Only very much?" Mr. Qin objected again.
"Um … I miss you very, very much. I miss you to death. Are you satisfied with my answer?"
"That's more like it."
"Move the camera away, don't get too close to your face."
"What? Are you sick of looking at my face for too long? "Huo Mien chuckled.
"Move the camera away."
Hearing Qin Chu's command, Huo Mien had no choice but to move the phone away from his face.
He wanted to take the whole picture …
"Lower your collar," Qin Chu said in all seriousness.
Huo Mien: "…"
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