I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!Sang Wan breathed a sigh of relief when she said that.

To be honest, she admired Qiao Wan's open-minded courage in this matter.

Sang Wan’s eyes fell on her face and she saw that she was thinner and darker, but her spirit was obviously much better than two months ago. The change was really great. She was a little curious, "Wanwan, during this time you What have you experienced?"

"It's nothing." Qiao Wan thought about it. In fact, she has experienced a lot, but she only sees the lives of others, but she only speaks a few words, "It's just playing around aimlessly and seeing a lot in this world. People are more difficult to live than me but still happier. Gradually, I figured it out. It’s just a divorce, and there are more scars on the face. What’s the big deal? Besides, the next person who falls in love with me like a ghost must be true love !"

"..."

Sang Wan was amused by her, thinking about going back and asking her for a travel route, if there is anything she can't think of in the future, she also went for a walk.

Some of the two people talked a lot, and time flies quickly.

After four o'clock, Zhang's mother was about to start preparing dinner, and came over to ask Qiao Wan, "Ms. Qiao will also eat here tonight? I remember you like pickled cabbage fish. Would you like a portion?"

"What you want!" Qiao Wan pointed her head straight. She had eaten Zhang Ma's pickled fish before, and she still remembers it fresh, she is absolutely amazing!

Hearing this, Zhang Ma smiled and turned around to go.

Qiao Wan suddenly thought of something and opened the phone album, "I saw the wedding dress prepared by this designer before, and it was beautiful! It is said that it is difficult to decide, but if you have Mr. Lin, it shouldn't be a problem as long as you like it!"

It's funny.

Sang Wan got married once, but only wore the wedding dress once when he took wedding photos with Lin Muchen.

She and Song Huaian just got the certificate, and they have never had a serious wedding. The photos are there, but Song Huaian's mother felt that the white gauze was unlucky, so she only agreed that they would wear the traditional Chinese red wedding wife to take a photo.

Wedding dress……

Probably the best dream in every girl's heart.

On Qiao Wan's mobile phone, that wedding dress was indeed beautiful. The model was wearing that wedding dress and was standing under the bright starry sky.

Sang Wan studied clothing design, and later worked in clothing design.

She knows this designer, his wedding dress is not difficult to make, but very difficult to make!

Because his wedding dress is only given to people with fate.

"Well, do you feel beautiful too, and Xiaowan, you look much better than this model!" Seeing her not talking, Qiao Wan felt that she admired this wedding dress the same way.

Sang Wan does appreciate it.

No one dislikes beautiful things.

just……

Will the wedding really go smoothly in two months?

She always feels that this thing is like a dream, an unattainable dream, "It's too early to worry about this. Lin Muchen and I don't know if we can get there yet."

"Don't..." Qiao Wan collapsed, "Xiaowan, don't you want to marry President Lin?"

"No." Sang Wan shook his head.

Qiao Wan puzzled, "What is that?"

Sang Wan was at a loss, "I don't know."

"God! It would be so sad if I heard this from Mr. Lin!" Qiao Wan was rather ironclad, "You don't know how crazy your family Lin always was during your disappearance, but fortunately you came back. Otherwise, the whole Haicheng is afraid that there will be no peace...but your dad is really too, he is too frantic!"

Sang Wan was stunned at the first half of her sentence, and suddenly heard the second half, frowning subconsciously, "He is not my dad."

Qiao Wan was taken aback for a moment, and then she understood, "That's right, he broke off his father-daughter relationship with you a long time ago."

"No..." Sang Wan hadn't talked about the matter between her and Sang Xian, "I have no blood relationship with him."

Qiao Wan was surprised, "How could..."

"It's true." Sang Wan was unbelievable before, but she completely believed in what happened this time. In this world, how can a biological father be so cruel to his daughter, "I was in my mother the day the accident A paternity test was found in his relics. I went to him because of this. Later he also admitted personally that I was indeed not related to him, and have you ever seen a father who would kill his daughter?"

Qiao Wan has a happy family, and her parents love her very much, so it is hard to imagine...

"It's not just him..." Sang Wan's face was blank again, "According to him, I am not my mother's child, so who am I?"

Did they steal her, or did her biological parents abandon her?

"Xiaowan, don't think about this..." For more than 20 years, I am afraid that there is no trace at this moment. Qiao Wan tried to turn the topic away, "Sang Xian has already been retributed during your disappearance. After entering, he won't think of it in his whole life, and that Jiang Tian..."

Sang Wan had already heard of Sang Xian's tragic situation, and still had some mixed feelings in his heart. After all, he called his father for 25 years.

As for sweet ginger...

Sang Wan looked at Qiao Wan, "How is she?"

"Speaking of it, this matter is also wonderful. It is estimated that she was pregnant. Sang Xian said that Jiang Tian didn't know the whole thing. Although she was not in jail, Mr. Lin did not let her go. I don't know. What happened to him? I was gathering with friends some time ago. I saw her with her stomach upright, dealing with a bunch of old men who could be her grandfather. Later, I asked my dad to inquire, and I realized that it was not her. I want to deal with it, but she has to deal with it..."

Sang Wan no longer sympathized with her.

After Qiao Wan finished speaking, she subconsciously sneered, "I think she should like this kind of dealing!"

After all, isn't Sang Xian the one who hooked up on her own initiative?

"Don't talk about these unhappy ones." Qiao Wan completely turned off the topic, "Anyway, I think your family Lin always really wants to marry you. Don't get confused at critical times. Haicheng spy on your family Lin. There are eight hundred male girls without a thousand!"

"Hmm." About this matter, Sang Wan was at a loss, "Let it take its course..."

Qiao Wan still wanted to persuade her a few words, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them all. No matter how useless this kind of thing was said by others, the key was that she had to figure it out in her own mind, and she would be self-defeating if she said too much. She now believes that giving everything to time is the wisest choice.

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Lin Muchen came back after ten o'clock in the evening.

At that time, Sang Wan was discussing with Qiao Wan about the overnight stay. Hearing the sound of the car stalling outside, Qiao Wan retired and took the bag to leave. "Yes, I won't be a light bulb anymore. You and Mr. Lin have a good time. Human world."

"..." Sang Wan chased up, "It's too late, don't you go back, don't we both sleep well in the guest room?"

Qiao Wan had already walked to the door, the door opened, and under the cold white moonlight, a slender man came slowly. During this journey, Qiao Wan became a non-mainstreamer, and learned to whistle. At the moment, in response to the occasion, a whistle came out. , Chong Sang raised his eyebrows late and made a grimace, and left without looking back.

Qiao Wan's car quickly disappeared into the night when the sound of the car started.

At the door, Sang Wan and Lin Muchen were left.

On a cold day, Lin Muchen added a coat to the outside of his suit. This man himself is a clothes rack, and he walks two steps freely with long legs. Sang Wan has an illusion that the cobblestone road at the door is no worse than any gorgeous catwalk in the world. Just because...he exists.

Unlike when he went out to be hostile, Lin Muchen's expression would be faint, and he could not see the joy and sadness.

He quickly came to her and frowned slightly when he saw her nose which was blown red by the cold wind, "Do you think you are in good health?"

Sang Wan immediately retreated into the door, waited for him to come in, and closed the door easily.

The room was warm like spring, he took off his coat, and Sang Wan subconsciously reached out to pick it up. This action was tacit understanding, it was clearly the first time, but it was like an old couple who got along for decades.

"Are you cold, do you want to take a shower first?" Sang Wan followed him with his dark gray men's coat.

Lin Muchen lifted his hand to loosen the tie around his neck, and at the same time moved his long legs away. Hearing this, his thin lips opened, "I haven't eaten dinner yet."

It's half past ten...

Sang Wan frowned, "Didn't Assistant Bai prepare dinner for you?"

"He went home and thought about it." Lin Muchen walked into the living room and sat down directly on the sofa.

"..." Sang Wan was stunned, thinking of the scolding he used to sprinkle human blood in the morning, he hesitated in his heart, but in the end he didn't ask much, just put his coat aside, "What do you want to eat? I will give it now. You do it."

"You decide." He looked like'I'm not picky'.

Sang Wan resisted the urge to vomit and turned back into the kitchen.

Madam Zhang also came out when she heard the movement, "I'll do it, madam, take a break."

"You don't need Mommy Zhang." It was late, and Sang Wan had no intention of doing more toss, "You have been busy all night, I can still do this."

Zhang Ma still didn't feel relieved, and followed up in the kitchen.

At this point, I also wanted to make Lin Muchen eat something quickly. Sang Wan didn't make too complicated, so he gave a bowl of noodles. In retrospect, the thing she made most for Lin Muchen seemed to be noodles.

This time I made fish-flavored pork shredded noodles.

After twenty minutes, the fragrant noodles came out of the pot, covered with freshly fried and steaming shredded pork with fish flavour. The presentation was pretty good. If it weren’t for a lot to eat at night, Sangwan would like to get a bowl for herself. .

It's just that she didn't expect that when she brought out the noodles, Lin Muchen had already fallen asleep leaning on the sofa.

His face was too tired and he looked like he hadn’t slept well for a long time. Sangwan thought of Qiao Wan’s words, knowing that he must have not slept well during this period of time when he was looking for her. I really wanted him to sleep well for a while, just thinking of him. I didn't eat dinner and had a bad stomach, so I bent down and patted her shoulder, "Lin Muchen, the noodles are ready, you can eat some before going to bed."

He always slept lightly. Sang Wan patted him on the shoulder and he woke up with sleepy eyes, but his eyes quickly became clear. After drinking half a cup of warm water, he started eating noodles.

Sang Wan sat and watched him eat, and at the same time found a good phenomenon. He seemed to have never disliked her cooking once. Is this a recognition of her cooking skills?