"That's a good thing." Huang Caihong's face showed pure joy.

"But I'm a little suspicious."

"What do you doubt?"

"I suspect I don't want to really marry her, I just want to do her a favor."

"Um?"

Zhou Beiming told Huang Caihong about Miss Wang's general situation. Huang Caihong listened silently and nodded slightly. Zhou Beiming talked about the out-of-control dating rhythm. He said he would pretend to be his boyfriend in the morning, but he was taken to meet his parents in the evening. Without his knowledge, his mother also joined in. The parents of both sides carried him on their backs and completed a happy first meeting.

It is said that in order to show sincerity, his mother spent 10 million to purchase shares of the Wang family's unlisted company.

When he knew and wanted to express his objection, the girl from the Wang family came to him crying and said that her stepmother had heard from somewhere that Zhou Beiming already had an illegitimate child and a lover, so she was all acting as her boyfriend. Her stepmother suspected that she had colluded with Zhou Beiming just to show her the show.

To prove to her stepmother that they were serious, they had to get engaged.

The girl cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining. Zhou Beiming was soft-hearted and agreed. He repeatedly reminded her to give a testimony to her close relatives within a small area. Miss Wang agreed immediately.

"I really shouldn't have let go. At that time, I felt something was wrong. I only had two weeks together and changed from a boyfriend to a fiancé, and my mother spent 10 million. The rhythm was so magical. I really shouldn't have let go!"

Zhou Beiming pressed his forehead with his hand, looking annoyed.

Where can he go to reason!

He didn't even take his brother and sister-in-law to take care of the engagement banquet, and his other friends and classmates were so full. He couldn't explain why he refused to make it public, probably because he had a kind of resentment deep in his heart.

"How is Miss Wang?" Huang Caihong was foolish and circled, trying to relieve Zhou Beiming.

"She is..." Zhou Beiming's poem is poor. Miss Wang has nothing to do with him, and it seems that nothing is particularly good. At least, it is not as good as he imagined. He could not find any evidence that she deceived him, but when he faced Miss Wang, he always felt like he was being deceived.

"It's not good to be able to pick it up, right?"

"It's hard to describe." Zhou Beiming could only say this.

"If you have more contact, you may like it." Huang Caihong said. In Huang Caihong's heart, Zhou Beiming probably still loves Chunxiao. She dared not ask Zhou Beiming about Chunxiao.

To this day, she still calls Chunxiao's cell phone number from time to time. The answer to her is that this number has been cancelled.

"Life must always look forward." Huang Caihong advised Zhou Beiming.

She thought that Chunxiao was a person who would rather be lacking than being too bad. Once she chose to leave, she would not come back on her own initiative. Everything would take time and Zhou Beiming himself realized that he actually liked Chunxiao. Only when he expressed his love for Chunxiao would Chunxiao return to him.

People like Zhou Beiming who are aware of it need to encounter something to discover their true hearts. Because of this, Huang Caihong encouraged Zhou Beiming to look forward.

"Are women afraid of meeting the wrong person? In fact, men are also afraid of getting a wrong marriage." Zhou Beiming shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's not that he finds that he is inappropriate, just divorce. The fears of all sizes that are ambushed in life will burst out in a series of ways because of choosing the wrong person, destroying a person's belief system. You see, many men, even if they find that they have got a wrong marriage, do not have the courage to divorce."

Huang Caihong unconsciously looked at Zhou Beiming. At that moment, she couldn't help but think of her ex-husband Xue Zhengping.

From the outside, Xue Zhengping and Zhou Beiming are completely different. One is slutty and the other is suddenly generous and generous. He is very happy and neat. He divorces with great pleasure and neatness. He clearly has the capital to divorce, but he says he will think twice. People really cannot behave like a person.

"Time will give the answer." This is the only sentence that Huang Caihong can say.

"Time will give the answer." Zhou Beiming repeated with a wry smile, "But this time I have to control the rhythm and can't get married in a mess."

Huang Caihong smiled at Zhou Beiming: "Do you still want hot ginger tea?"

Before Zhou Beiming could answer, his cell phone rang first. "It's her." He said briefly.

Huang Caihong stood up to avoid it. Sister Shen had already avoided her in the bedroom. She was different from Awen. She was afraid of Zhou Beiming and wanted to disappear in front of Zhou Beiming. Maybe it was a bad start.

Zhou Beiming answered Miss Wang, no, his current fiancée called him and said that he was here at Xiao Ming. Miss Wang immediately said excitedly, saying that she had heard of Xiao Ming's name for a long time and wanted to visit her.

Zhou Beiming then looked around for Huang Caihong, but couldn't find it, so he shouted loudly: "Huang... Rainbow, Rainbow." His usual stuttering method. He didn't shout out the person when he shouted, and in a hurry, he shouted again, leaving all his surnames omitted.

Wang Wenjun's heart was filled with the lingering sound of "rainbow". Suddenly, she called "Bei Ming, Bei Ming" and Zhou Beiming had never called her "Wen Jun", and always looked at her English name Elizabeth.

However, Zhou Beiming called a woman called "Huang Caihong" "Rainbow"!

The obsession with seeing Xiao Ming suddenly became high.

The drunkard's intention is not wine.

She must go and meet the "rainbow"!

Amid Zhou Beiming's repeated calls, Huang Caihong ran out of the bedroom.

"Elizabeth wants to see Xiao Ming, when do you think it's convenient?"

"who?"

"she."

"oh."

The above conversation was transmitted directly to Wang Wenjun's ears on the other end of the phone through sound waves. Wang Wenjun couldn't help but cover his mouth to avoid screaming. Oh my god, this sounds too tacit! It's hard for her to not be jealous!

"Bei Ming!" Miss Wang shouted loudly, "I'm going now!"

"..." Zhou Beiming did not speak, which was a sign of displeasure.

Miss Wang, who was angry, did not understand deeply, and jealousy occupied her reason. She was not a jealous person, mainly because today was her engagement day.

"I'm going now! I'm your fiancée, Xiao Ming is your son, and I'm going to be my son in the future. I'm going to see my future son now!"

These rambling rhetoric made Zhou Beiming happy. Xiao Ming had more friends than more enemies. In the future, Xiao Ming would have to make a living under his wife... Although Miss Wang may not be able to become his wife.

"..." Zhou Beiming still did not let go of his promise. He looked at Huang Caihong.

Huang Caihong asked in a verbal form, "Want to come here now?" Zhou Beiming nodded. Huang Caihong made a "ok" gesture, and Zhou Beiming then let go: "Okay, I'll send you the address."

It took about half an hour, and Wang Wenjun rushed through eight red lights along the way and came to his home in the West Coast.

It was actually a staircase house! She almost sprained her ankle. You know, in order to become the most beautiful heroine, she wore a 10-centimeter-high hatred sky, and she was still very delicate.
Chapter completed!