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"Why are you looking for me?" Liu Qian did not answer the trendy man's question, but asked instead.
I think Liu Qian¡¯s attitude towards him is not good. It seems that he is a crazy bee and butterfly pursuing Liu Qian.
"There is a dinner party tonight. I would like to have dinner with you. I have asked you so many times and you always say you are not available. You have to give me face this time."
Faced with the pressure from the trendy man¡¯s words, Liu Qian frowned slightly. It was obvious that she didn¡¯t want to attend this party but couldn¡¯t refuse.
I can see how good Liu Qian is to my daughter.
Now that Teacher Liu Qian is in trouble, I can¡¯t just stand by and watch.
"Liu Qian, get in the car, we have a show tonight." I smiled lightly at Liu Qian.
Liu Qian subconsciously widened her eyes, but she was a smart girl and she reacted instantly.
"I'm sorry, Li Zhi. It's not that I don't want to go, but I actually have an appointment tonight." Liu Qian looked helpless at the trendy man.
The trendy man looked me over, and I could see the doubt in his eyes.
His eyes seemed to be filled with these words: Liu Qian, how could you like him!
"Let's go." Liu Qian smiled mischievously at me and even reached out to hold my arm.
"Old classmate, let's take a step in advance and contact you when we have time." Liu Qian smiled brightly at the trendy man.
I was frightened by Liu Qian¡¯s unexpected operation. Why did she suddenly hold my arm!
For a moment, my brain was confused by her, my body was as stiff as a piece of iron, and I didn't dare to move.
This girl is so brave!
I witnessed with my own eyes that the eyes of fashionable men went through three stages of shock, sadness, and heartache in just three seconds, and then turned around and left.
His look was very similar to the way I failed in my initial pursuit of Wu Weiwei. However, after my failure, I did not give up but persevered, and finally chased Wu Weiwei.
Sometimes I wonder, was it the right choice to spend so much effort chasing a wife back?
As I grow older, I gradually understand a truth: marry a virtuous wife.
"Everyone's appearance is like a pink skull. Even if she has a peerless appearance, she can only last ten or twenty years at most."
But the life of a couple can range from twenty to thirty years to a lifetime.
Behind every success, there must be a wife who silently supports him, and that is a good wife.
"Let go." Liu Qian's voice brought me back to reality from my thoughts.
I was stunned for a moment, and found that my arms had tightly clamped Liu Qian's hand at some point, and her face was flushed, like cherry blossoms blooming in April.
At a certain moment, my heart trembled and I quickly let go.
"Sorry, I was distracted." I quickly apologized to Liu Qian, it was so rude.
"It doesn't matter, I still want to thank you for helping me out." Liu Qian said quickly.
"Dad, teacher, why are you holding hands?" Xiaoman, who was unresponsive at the side, asked in confusion.
When Xiaoman asked this question, Liu Qian's face immediately turned redder.
Maybe it¡¯s because I¡¯m older and thick-skinned, so I said without changing my face: ¡°Because my dad and the teacher were acting in a play just now, we held hands. It¡¯s okay. Let¡¯s go back to eat.¡±
After saying hello to Liu Qian, I drove my daughter home for dinner.
Although the injury on my body still hurts, the matter has subsided this time. I believe that no one in school will dare to bully my daughter again.
Weakness can only buy sympathy, but not respect.
If you want others to respect you, you must show the strength to make others respect you. At least when others infringe on their interests, you must open your mouth wide and let them understand that if they take food from you, at least a piece of meat will be lost!
After returning home with her daughter, she could not see Wu Weiwei again.
During this period, as long as Wu Weiwei was not at home, I couldn't help but wonder where she had gone.
"Honey, when are you going home for dinner?" I called her.
As a result, Wu Weiwei responded impatiently.
"I still have a lot of work to do. I won't go back at noon. You can eat."
"The vendors outside are unhygienic. Why don't you go home and eat? If you really don't have time, how about I send you a meal?"
"I've already eaten. If you don't say anything, I'll continue working."Before I could speak, Wu Weiwei had already hung up the phone, and I just felt astringent in my heart.
"Don't you have even a little bit of tenderness for me now? You are impatient to even say a few more words."
By some strange coincidence, I couldn¡¯t help but turn on the cell phone monitoring again.
This surveillance camera is connected to Wu Weiwei¡¯s office and is enough to clearly display the scene in her office.
Wu Weiwei was indeed working with her head down, but from time to time she looked up at the door, as if she was waiting for someone.
I felt doubtful in my heart and continued to read.
After a while, Wu Weiwei¡¯s door was pushed open, it was Fang Hongming!
Who said you have to work overtime and can¡¯t go home?
I think being busy at work is fake, but having a tryst with my lover is real!
I noticed that Fang Hongming was holding a bag of something in his hand and opened it on the table. It was a box of sushi.
Wu Weiwei smiled so much that her eyes turned into crescents, she was very happy.
Fang Hongming took the opportunity to be affectionate with Wu Weiwei again.
"You can see the sadness and anger in my heart rising from the top of my head. Would you rather eat cold food bought by others outside than hot food cooked by me?"
I can¡¯t understand, I just feel hurt.
"Dad, what are you looking at? Why are you so still?" My daughter's childish voice suddenly brought me back to reality.
"It's nothing." I quickly turned off the screen for fear of being seen by my daughter.
I have been hurt and can¡¯t go back. I can¡¯t let my daughter be hurt again.
¡°I couldn¡¯t bear to see my innocent daughter become an innocent victim in this emotional dispute.
Wu Weiwei, you love your daughter so much, can your daughter save you?
A glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in my heart. If I let my daughter Wu Weiwei talk, how would Wu Weiwei react?
"Xiaoman, do you want mom to come home at noon?"
"I think so." My daughter blinked her long eyelashes and looked at me.
"In this case, why don't you call your mother and say that you miss her when she comes home? Remember not to say that it was your father who said that."
My daughter nodded in understanding and took my other phone.
I asked my daughter to make a call while watching the surveillance on the phone. I want to see if Wu Weiwei has any regrets in her heart for what she did to her.
On the screen, Wu Weiwei's cell phone rang, and she picked up the phone a little irritably.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of my mouth unconsciously. The reason why she had such a bad attitude was that she probably thought it was me calling. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com