Lin Miao didn't want to talk to Zhou Qingwan anymore, so she went over to the unit directly.

"Lin Miao," Zhou Qingwan turned her head suddenly, and the cold wind blew her face, waving her with anger.

Zhang Peng is violent and has no scruples about beating women. He likes women very much, so she knows that there are as many third-rate actresses he keeps.

If she marry such a person, she will be ruined for the rest of her life.

Lin Miao stood still and did not look back.

"You," Zhou Qingwan looked at the woman who had been particularly annoying since the first meeting, swallowed hard to relieve the dryness of her throat, "Can you help me?"

Lin Miao lowered her head slightly, looked at her feet, and suddenly laughed.

"Why?"

She turned her head slightly, "You ask Coma to kill me?"

"Or how many times you hurt me?"

Zhou Qingwan's joke.

The past immediately emerged.

In the past, she was the noble eldest daughter of the Zhou family, and she was very flattering and pleased her.

And she is just a very poor student. Even if she studies hard, she cannot change her background.

But now, sadness, soreness, despair, resentment surged into my heart instantly.

She blinked quickly, blinking the others away, leaving only tears after the sadness.

"I was wrong at the beginning, I know, because of me, you suffered a lot."

Zhou Qingwan choked, "But I was so jealous that time," she sniffled gently, "Luo... Luo Yan and I were children who had been planning to marry him since I was a child. I have always dreamed of marrying him."

"He is my dream, everything about me," said this, a wave of frustration and sadness surged into my heart, and Zhou Qingwan cried out in disobedience, "But your appearance broke it."

"Do you know how a dream is broken?"

She stared at Lin Miao, wishing she could get bleeding.

"Then are you sure you want it?"

Lin Miao said coldly: "He is a person, not an object, not a way you want."

"And, in what era is now, the fact that the child's marriage has long been abolished. You even take it seriously. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Zhou Qingwan's face suddenly became ferocious.

She was afraid that Lin Miao would find out, so she quickly lowered her head.

Lin Miao didn't want to talk nonsense to her and opened the unit door.

"How do you want to help me?"

Before Lin Miao was about to enter, Zhou Qingwan sang.

Lin Miao Yanran smiled, "I won't help you no matter what."

Her face was frozen as soon as she finished speaking.

"You will regret it," Zhou Qingwan used her back teeth to miss her back, staring at the iron door that was constantly trembling because she knocked heavily.

Lin Miao had already gone upstairs, so naturally she didn't know that she was muttering behind her.

When Lin Jie returned home, he followed her and asked, "What happened to that person just now?"

She had been standing on the balcony just now, watching Zhou Qingwan's unconcealed viciousness after Lin Miao left.

"A classmate with a very bad relationship," Lin Miao said when she didn't want Lin Jie to worry.

Meng Zhu came out of the kitchen and held a basin of fruit.

Lin Miao went over, took a small orange, peeled it, and tasted it.

"Mom, this is good. I'll buy some more tomorrow and I'll bring you with me?"

"No, it's too heavy, it's hard for you to hold it," Lin Miao denied it again, "I'd better wait for my idea to send it back to you."

"No," Lin Jie was anxious to see that Lin Miao did not put Zhou Qingwan at all.

"That person is not good-minded, you have to be careful."

"Okay," Lin Miao smiled and pulled her down and stuffed the oranges to her.

In the evening, Meng Zhu took advantage of Lin Jie's shower and came over quietly.

"What did Zhou Qingwan look for you?"

"It's okay," Lin Miao smiled: "Just tell me that she's going to get married."

"Some people want such people," Meng Zhu curled her lips.

Lin Miao smiled, looked at the bathroom, and whispered: "Don't tell my mother about her, so that she can't worry."

"Don't worry, I know."

Meng Zhu nodded and picked up the frozen pear stem, "Is it melted, can I eat it?"

Lin Miao shook his head and saw Meng Zhu chewing a big piece in one bite, and said, "This thing is cold, you can eat less."

"It's okay," Meng Zhu narrowed her eyes and bit the slightly sour and cool pear meat, and said vaguely.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped for a moment, and Lin Miao turned on the topic and talked about Meng Zhu's marriage.

Cheng Jianshe's grandfather once held a high position in the army, but later retired due to his age and physical position.

By his generation, two cousins ​​were still in the army, most of the others were in business, and several others worked in government agencies.

Only he, since he was a child, rebellious and forced himself to do what he liked according to his parents' wishes.

However, according to Luo Yan, he is the only one who is the one who likes and values ​​the most.

For this marriage, the shock of the Cheng family was no less than a slight earthquake. Fortunately, Cheng Jianshe was supported by his grandfather, so he could barely suppress it.

However, because of this, Meng Zhu was under great pressure.

When Meng Zhu heard Lin Miao ask, she put the frozen pears.

"The rest are almost the same, but there are some problems at the ceremony."

"You also know that his family wants Xia Guo etiquette, but then there must be elders attending."

She pursed her lips slightly, "But where do I have elders?"

"Why didn't there?" Lin Miao smiled.

Lin Jie happened to come out of the bathroom and saw that both of them looked at him, and he was stunned.

She touched her face, wiped it with a towel, and saw that it was clean, she asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay," Lin Miao looked at Meng Zhu with a smile.

Meng Zhu already understood Lin Miao's meaning.

She walked to Lin Jie, "Auntie, I will marry Cheng Jianshe in a while. Can you invite you to participate?"

"Yes," Lin Jie smiled, thinking for a moment, "How old are you? Are you old enough?"

"Enough," Meng Zhu said: "It will be enough in a few more months."

"Then congratulations," Lin Jie smiled kindly and patted her back.

"Well, you know that I don't have an elder here, can you ask you to sit in the main seat?"

Even when Lin Miao encouraged her, Meng Zhu was still nervous.

Lin Jie looked at her, then looked at Lin Miao again. Seeing his daughter nodding slightly with a faint smile, she said, "Okay, but the man doesn't mind, right?"

After all, she is not the real elder of Meng Zhu's family.

"No," Lin Miao smiled, "It's not convenient for her home, so it's just right for you to do it."

Lin Jie nodded slightly, feeling a little thoughtful.

Meng Zhu shrank her shoulders slightly.

She really doesn't want to mention the past.

Lin Miao didn't want Lin Jie to think too much, so she pushed her to the bedroom.

"I bought a new set of cosmetics today, which is especially suitable for you. Try it. If you are not allergic, take it back for use."

"Why buy it again?" Lin Jie complained that he was pushed into the bedroom.

Meng Zhu turned her head and listened to the sounds coming from time to time in the bedroom, curled her lips slightly.

The next day, Lin Miao got up early to prepare breakfast and what to cook in the afternoon.

Lin Jie got up and saw that she was busy, so he went to take over.

"No," Lin Miao pushed her, "The food on the train is not delicious. I'll make some. You can bring it with you. Then you can burn it with hot water."
Chapter completed!