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At the same time, an arrogant blue sports car was parked on the side of the road across the street.

Fu Hao found that his girlfriend was in a bad mood today and didn't eat much at night. After leaving his parents' house, he parked the car near a well-known late-night snack street.

"Baby, are you still angry about your sister-in-law not coming? You don't know what she is like, so there is no need to be angry about her." Fu Hao held Ding Ningle's hand comfortingly.

"It's okay." Ding Ningle forced a smile, "I just feel that I regard her as my best friend, but she doesn't seem to be."

"It's you who is too nice. You don't actually need to..."

In fact, there is no need to be right. She is so nice.

In Fu Hao's eyes, Zhong Qiao is the kind of vase that comes from a good family and looks good on the outside but is useless on the inside.

He never knew how his brother got married to her in a daze.

But Zhong Qiao was still his sister-in-law after all, so he stopped what he was saying in time and changed the topic, "I see you haven't eaten anything tonight, why don't you go get something to eat now?"

Fu Hao felt sorry for his girlfriend, and he planned to wait for her after finishing the supper. Send her a bouquet of flowers to make her happy.

"Okay."

Ding Ningle responded absently, took out her phone and returned to the chat page with Zhong Qiao.

She worried a lot and thought a lot, but Zhong Qiao just said "What's wrong?"

She really hated Zhong Qiao's insensitivity. She remembered the time when she had the deepest conflict with Zhong Qiao, and she even wanted to break off the relationship with Zhong Qiao.

It's just that I feel unwilling to do so.

Mrs. Fu's personal connections were something she was reluctant to let go of. So when two people have differences, she is often the one to compromise.

This time was no exception. She took a deep breath and sent a message back to Zhong Qiao: "It's okay. Qiaoqiao, are you free next week?" Come out for afternoon tea. 】

Ding Ningle turned off the screen, not wanting to look any more, and said to Fu Hao, "Let's go, I want to eat grilled fish."

"Okay." Fu Hao looked away from the flower ordering interface on his mobile phone and looked for grilled fish. The location of the store suddenly said "Hey", "Are those my brother and the others?"

"Where are they?" Ding Ningle glanced over.

"That barbecue restaurant is blocked by people now."

Ding Ningle retracted his gaze; "That must be wrong, Zhong Qiao can't go to eat barbecue."

Zhong Qiao is a highly mysophobic and extremely picky person, and he doesn't like barbecue. Food that is down to earth has always been looked down upon.

Not to mention, with Fu Yanchen.

No matter how she thought about it, she felt that it was impossible for these two people to appear at the barbecue stall. Ding Ningle urged with a lack of interest, "Let's go quickly, I'm hungry."

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After finishing the supper, Zhong Qiao and Fu Yanchen planned to go there first Take a walk nearby and then go back.

Fu Jiawen was jumping in the middle, holding his father with his left hand and his mother with his right hand.

Passing by a square with many people, Zhong Qiao put on his mask again.

There were many people gathered in the square. There was a little girl singing with a microphone, her eyes were firm and full of emotion, and behind her lay a disabled person with a broken leg. A sign was erected next to them telling what happened to them.

When I was young, my father was hit by a car and lost both legs. Because my family was poor, my mother also ran away.

Now she and her disabled father are the only ones left at home, and she can only earn money for school fees by singing.

The little girl looked young, maybe only thirteen or fourteen years old. Zhong Qiao felt pity for her, so he took out a thousand yuan from his bag and gave it to her. This was considered as completing today's task of being a good person and doing good deeds.

Fu Yanchen stood aside indifferently, but hesitated to speak.

After continuing to walk for a while, Fu Jiawen felt sleepy. Fu Yanchen picked him up and walked back.

Zhong Qiao stayed with him and waited for Fu Yanchen to place Fu Jiawen in the child seat in the back seat before preparing to return to his car.

"Zhongqiao." Fu Yanchen called to her. There were some things he wanted to say just now, but because of the child's presence, he waited until now. "Next time you encounter that kind of situation, just take a detour. It's basically a scam, specially designed to deceive people." People like you who have a lot of money and are easy to trust others have nothing to be pitiful about. What happened to you now is all your own fault because you didn't work hard enough when you were young."

Zhong Qiao was startled, froze in his steps, and turned to look at him.

He was wearing a custom-made suit and a watch worth no less than a million dollars on his hand. The buttons of his shirt that were unbuttoned while eating barbecue were fastened again at some point, sealing the fragile Adam's apple.

There was a hint of indifference and condescension in his eyes. He didn't say it directly, but Zhong Qiao could guess that in his heart, her behavior in giving money just now should be very childish and ignorant.

Maybe Fu Yanchen earned this thousand yuan while discussing this matter with her.

So it wasn't that he cared about the money, but that he simply didn't understand her behavior, why she had to pity the weak, and why she had to pity these people who "brought their own fault."

Zhong Qiao looked at him quietly for a few seconds. This was the first time she saw the characteristics of a villain in Fu Yanchen, who was cold, selfish, and disdainful of everything. Before this moment, what she saw of him seemed to be a hallucination.

She smiled faintly, not knowing what she was laughing at.

She does have a mission, but it's not just for the mission.

In her previous life, she had made the same choice several times.

She looked at him quietly, "But I don't think so."

"I know this scam exists, but you just said it is basic. I would rather be deceived by this scam a hundred times than miss one. People who really need help. I don't give much, just my thoughts."

She knew that his journey was not easy, but most people couldn't do this. Many people were born in poverty and only had a lot of money. Be able to accept your fate.

They are just limited by their vision and knowledge, and do not know the way out of the desperate situation, but they have not done any bad things because of poverty, so why should they not deserve to be pitied.

Fu Yanchen wanted to say something else, but Zhong Qiao interrupted him, "Stop this topic."

She didn't plan to argue on this matter for too long, and she knew that no one could convince anyone. Before returning to her car, she did not forget today's task and praised him, "You are quite rational."

Although it was a bit inappropriate to say it at this time.

By now, her daily tasks for today have been completed.

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Fu Yanchen looked at her back and unbuttoned the top button in frustration.

The shadow of the lamp shone on his face, making it dark and unclear.

-When

two people live together, the collision of ideas is inevitable.

This is not a big deal, but the relationship between the two people still becomes a little subtle uncontrollably.

The next day, Fu Yanchen went abroad for a business trip, which lasted for about a week. The two of them couldn't see each other for the time being, which was a good thing.

On the plane, Chen Kang keenly noticed that Fu Dong was very taciturn all the way.

Although he usually doesn't talk much (except when criticizing others), something was wrong this time. As the saying goes, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, and he was also very uneasy when accompanying him on a business trip.

It wasn't until Jiawen made a video call on the way to the hotel that the cold air pressure eased slightly.

He didn't know the specific content of the conversation. He only heard Jiawen calling daddy, and Fu Dong put on the earphones. When the call ended, he was already in the mood for him to prepare food.

On the other side of the coast, Zhong Qiao pretended that nothing happened and actively participated in the video call.

There is no other way, the task must be completed as usual.

These days, she relies entirely on Fu Jiawen for praise. When her son makes a video call to Fu Yanchen, she will take the initiative to come over to him. The content of the praise is also very simple and rude, for example, your tie goes well today or your vision is really good. Good or something like that.

Especially for the latter, there are many relevant points. For example, when he was drinking coffee, she would say, "I have also drunk this brand of coffee. You are really discerning." There was another time when it was really hard to praise, and she caught him She took the big bed behind him and said, "The bed in your hotel is so big, it must be very comfortable to sleep on. You are really discerning."

Chen Kang didn't know why, but he felt that Fu Dong was really weird recently. Not only was he in a moody mood, but he would also ask him from time to time, "Do I look neat? How is my tie?".

In the business of being a general manager, if you cannot understand and respond to the boss's intentions in time, you will be in danger. Chen Kang was worried that he could not sleep for two nights.

Later, when he went to deliver documents, Fu Dong pulled him over and said, "Chen Kang lives in the next room. There is no one else except the two of us."

Seeing the wife's face in front of the screen, Chen Kang was startled. Is this his wife's visit?

He was very discerning and helped Fu Dong clarify, "Madam, don't worry, Fu Dong is here, apart from working, he is working out, and the only person of the opposite sex he comes into contact with is the Shiba Inu raised by the partner's boss."

"..."

Zhong Qiao later found out . She felt sleepless, but she swore that she really didn't mean it when she praised the bed!

[Host, I usually don't laugh unless I can't help it. ]

-As

for the other two indicators, interacting with my son is the easiest.

No need to be deliberate, you can complete the task as quickly as possible every day.

The last indicator of good people and good deeds is that most of the time Zhong Qiao completes his work through donations. A very small part is due to luck and meeting people in need of help.

On Wednesday, she went to Ding Ningle's appointment.

Ding Ningle chose a pastry house owned by a five-star hotel.

When the two met, Ding Ningle gave her a hug from her best friend.

The next step was to take pictures of hair ties. After a set of beautiful pictures came out, the two stopped to eat dessert.

Zhong Qiao thinks this is good. She is not familiar with Ding Ningle, and thinking about the future development of the plot, she still has a slight resistance. Taking pictures does not require any in-depth communication.

Whether taking pictures or being photographed, she does it with ease.

While eating dessert, Zhong Qiao was relaxing and enjoying his healthy body.

Ding Ningle showed off the sweetness between her and Fu Hao, "He gives me a bouquet of flowers every week."

"The number of fans on our couple account has exceeded five million."

"He is really a person who has a great sense of life. He is a passionate person with a good personality and treats me well. I am really happy."

Zhong Qiao felt a little noisy. She was really not interested in the couple's affairs, but she couldn't stop Ding Ningle from sharing.

In the end, she could only say "wow" in praise of the audience.

Ding Ningle had finished showing off and started asking about Zhong Qiao, "Qiao Qiao, how are you and Ying Hui doing lately?"

Zhong Qiao scraped the side of the cup with a spoon and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "The company wants them to fire. cp, but I refused. I am married after all, so this is not good."

Regarding the matter between her and Ying Hui, she had already prepared a variety of response plans, and she was glad that the original owner was a "low-key love".

In memory, the only things that the original owner accurately revealed to Ding Ningle were that she was crazy about chasing stars and Ying Hui and that Ying Hui expressed his affection for her.

As for the others, she wouldn't admit it.

What's wrong with chasing stars? With so many people chasing stars, how many of them really want to fall in love with their idols?

"I'm talking about that." Ding Ningle raised her eyebrows suggestively and said casually, "I thought you wanted to divorce Fu Yanchen because of Ying Hui."

"How is that possible?!" Zhong Qiaoyi He looked shocked, "We just had a quarrel. I said something angry when I was angry. I feel that my husband is very good. We still have Jiawen, how could we get divorced."

"As for Ying Hui, that is Zhong The stars I chased in the second period are all colleagues now, and the filter has long been broken."

"Aren't you divorced?" Ding Ningle asked suspiciously. What she was most curious about now was what happened to Zhong Qiao that night. I didn't do anything sorry for Fu Yanchen.

If it is done, then divorce is a certainty. According to Fu Yanchen's asset size, the division of divorce assets is a big deal. It is normal to choose to keep it secret before fully negotiating.

But what Fu Yanchen said at the family banquet that day and Zhong Qiao's attitude today are a bit unpredictable.

Could it be that something happened that night that she didn't expect?

She opened her lips, but did not dare to ask, so she could only swallow the question in her stomach.

Zhong Qiao calmly took a sip of coffee and said, "Well, let's not leave."

In the second half, Ding Ningle was absent-minded.

She didn't know why, but this was obviously a good thing, but she didn't feel happy. On the contrary, she felt a little bored.

After drinking afternoon tea, Ding Ningle politely asked if he wanted to have dinner together, but Zhong Qiao found a reason to refuse.

She still sticks to her previous point of view and wants to avoid the fate of the male and female protagonists. As long as you are happy and beautiful, don't take her with you.

To live her life again, she just wants to live a simple and happy life, and she doesn't want to be anyone's control group.