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Chapter 349 Liu Qian¡¯s birthday party

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    I said helplessly: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to be angry with girls like you."

    "But you are quite courageous. You dare to test me casually without knowing my true identity. What if I am a pervert?"

    Chen Xueyi¡¯s fierce behavior makes me a little bit confused about where to complain. She doesn¡¯t take her own safety seriously!

    She clenched her pink fist and said with a smile: "I have practiced Taekwondo before. If I really encounter a pervert, I will beat him up.",

    I am even more speechless.

    "You are too arrogant. In the face of absolute power, technique has little effect. There is at least thirty kilograms difference between you and me. If I really are a pervert, you will have nowhere to run."

    "You're not, anyway."

    I had nothing to say, so I drove her home and left quickly.  I don't know if she has any weird ideas in her mind, so I just ran away.

    Recalling what happened that night is really fantastic. Although I have heard of many best friends helping sisters to test their boyfriends, I laughed it off at the time. I didn¡¯t expect that this would happen to me today.

    Soon after returning home, Liu Qian called me.

    "Xueyi told me what happened at night, I'm sorry. Her temperament is quite wild, she also mentioned it to me, but I didn't expect her to really"

    I smiled at Liu Qian and said, "It's okay, I still want to thank her. It just proves that our relationship is indestructible."

    "Go to bed early at night and don't stay up late."

    Liu Qian and I chatted with each other, and time passed unknowingly, so we hung up the phone with some reluctance.

    Being with Liu Qian, I regained the feeling of falling in love. As long as I can hear her voice, I am happy.  I can't remember how many years I haven't had this heartbeat feeling. Maybe my love has died since not long after I got married.

    It is said that marriage is the grave of love. There is a certain truth in this saying.  All the trivial matters in the family, such as firewood, rice, oil and salt, will smooth out all romance. We have to calculate how and where to spend this month¡¯s salary.

    My favorite writer Wang Xiaobo once said: "Indicators are the mortal enemy of all romantic sentiments. If a superior issued an indicator that I should have sex with my wife three times a week, I would castrate myself."

    ¡°But with Liu Qian, my dead romance crawled out of the grave again.

    I haven¡¯t heard my daughter¡¯s voice for a long time, and I don¡¯t know how she is doing lately.

    I looked at the time, it was nine o'clock, Xiaoman probably wasn't asleep yet.

    I missed my daughter so much that I picked up my cell phone and dialed Wu Weiwei¡¯s number.

    "Hey, what's the matter?" Wu Weiwei's cold voice came out as always.

    Being friends after separation is often a fairy tale. After a normal couple divorces, it is more likely that they will turn against each other and never interact with each other until they die.  If the relationship is not completely broken and despairing, who would be willing to end his marriage easily?

    "Where's Xiaoman."

    "She is playing on her mobile phone. What do you want to do with her?"

    "Sigh, don't let your children look at so many mobile phones. They can easily lead to myopia and be affected by bad information."

    I didn¡¯t want to quarrel with her after getting through the phone, so I tried my best to soften my attitude.

    "You treat your daughter as a learning robot. Do you want her to study all the time without taking a break?"

    Hearing Wu Weiwei¡¯s arrogant reasons, I felt a little disgusted, but thinking that this was a topic about Xiaoman, I tried my best to control my anger.

    ¡°What I mean is that everything has an appropriate level. It¡¯s okay to have some entertainment after studying, but playing with mobile phones frequently is not good for children.¡±

    "No wonder your daughter is unhappy with you. I think you usually deliberately abuse her and don't let her have fun."

    I was so angry that I couldn't hold it back anymore: "Wu Weiwei, what do you mean by this? You all have witnessed how much effort I have put into my daughter. When did I ever abuse Xiaoman?"

    Wu Weiwei¡¯s tone suddenly became sharp, as if she suddenly pinched her throat: ¡°Anyway, Xiaoman will be happier following me than following you!¡±

    I was about to retort when I vaguely heard Xiaoman¡¯s voice coming from the side.

    ¡°Mom, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡± Xiaoman asked Wu Weiwei with concern.

    ¡°Sensible daughter, I couldn¡¯t help but sigh sadly.

    Hearing my daughter's voice, the anger in my heart immediately vented, and I said softly: "Hey, let's not argue when my daughter is around. Let Xiaoman listen to the phone."

      When it comes to my daughter, the two of us who have gone our separate ways have a common topic.

    "Xiaoman, your father's phone number."

    ¡°Dad, I made a tumbler out of plasticine tonight, let me show it to you!¡± Xiaoman said to me happily while on a video call.

    She swayed the egg shell with eyes and nose painted on it, and with a slight push, the egg shell that had fallen down stood up again as if it had a spring. This is the tumbler made by her daughter.

    "Dad, can we have sex with you when I get home?"

    "Okay, then you can teach dad how to do it."

    "Dad, my deskmate today"

    My daughter kept talking to me about interesting things in school, and I listened quietly and felt satisfied.

    I chatted with my daughter for half an hour, and it was almost time for her to go to sleep. I didn¡¯t dare to disturb her sleep and asked her to hand the phone to her mother.

    "Xiao Man has been living with you for a while. When will you bring her back?"

    When I mentioned that I wanted to take Xiaoman back, Wu Weiwei acted as if I wanted to take away her treasure: "Xiaoman is happy living here with me, let her stay here for a while."

    I think Wu Weiwei¡¯s mental state is a bit unstable during this period. It has been like this since her miscarriage. I am worried about any adverse effects on my daughter.

    ¡°Then I¡¯ll take my daughter back after I finish my work in the company. I¡¯ll let my daughter live with you for the time being. I¡¯ll pick her up next time, okay?¡±

    Wu Weiwei was silent for several seconds before she said yes.

    I thought that I had too many things at the company in the past two months, and I didn¡¯t have much time to take care of my daughter. Besides, I had to go to the hospital to take care of Liu Qian.  I plan to concentrate on running my family after I finish my business at the company and pay off my foreign debts.

    I have already imagined that my daughter, Liu Qian, and I will form a new warm little family.

    With this expectation, I slept soundly at night.

    During the following period, apart from occasionally visiting Lao He¡¯s stall, I spent most of my time focusing on the company¡¯s affairs.

    Thanks to Lao He¡¯s hard work, the income from the sesame cake stall is pretty good, at least it¡¯s guaranteed to be above Lao He¡¯s salary level.

    Liu Qian's condition has gradually improved. She can already move around in a wheelchair. Although she can't walk yet, at least she doesn't have to lie in bed all day.

    I occasionally see Chen Xueyi pushing Liu Qian outside to bask in the sun.

    Chen Xueyi and I were both present that day. Liu Qian smiled and said to us: "Next Saturday is my birthday. My dad said he would take me home to celebrate my birthday. There will also be some kind of birthday party. You guys can come too."

    Chen Xueyi readily agreed: "Okay, I haven't seen my uncle and aunt for a long time."

    Chen Xueyi and Liu Qian were classmates in high school. She used to go to Liu Qian's house to play during holidays.

    I hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Liu doesn't seem to welcome me." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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