Chapter 355 The Crux of the Problem
"He can't fight himself?" Fu Zhenguo still felt a little resentful.
Cheng Zhilan said, "He told me to come and fight, so he must have his reasons."
Soon, Su Qian answered the phone.
"mom?"
Cheng Zhilan said, "Niannan, you haven't come home for dinner in a long time. I specially asked someone to prepare a lot of dishes tonight. Come home for dinner tonight."
Su Qian said, "That's fine. I was originally planning to go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and cook for Fu Xiao at home. Since I can eat for free, I won't cook."
This time, Cheng Zhilan finally understood the crux of the matter.
It turns out that Su Qian wanted to cook!
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Zhilan said to Fu Zhenguo, "It seems that our wife can't cook."
Fu Zhenguo said, "What's the big deal? It's normal for young people nowadays not to know how to cook. It's not like there's no one to cook at home. We have Chinese and Western food, and there are all kinds of chefs. She can just order whatever she likes."
"If all else fails, you can just eat out at a restaurant or have a five-star chef come to your house. There's no need to learn how to cook and end up hurting yourself, feeling awkward and uncomfortable."
Cheng Zhilan nodded and said, "You've spoiled me too much. I've even forgotten how to cook."
Fu Zhenguo said: "Isn't it normal to spoil your wife? If you don't spoil your wife after marrying her, do you beat her? I can't bear to do that anyway. How can I bear to scold someone I finally got her hand? The so-called good wife and good mother are nothing but the product of useless men labeling women."
Cheng Zhilan recalled the times when Fu Zhenguo pursued her, and a blush appeared on her face.
She said shyly, "Okay, I know you're good to me."
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"Sister Wan."
Charlene walked towards Su Qian happily, holding the first prize trophy and the check.
Her face was red because she was very happy and excited.
Su Qian said, "Congratulations."
Xia Lin knew that Su Qian’s contribution to her victory this time was indispensable.
"Sister Xian, this award was won by you and me together. It's not just my credit." Xia Lin said sincerely.
Su Qian said: "No, you underestimated your own strength. My role is to assist you."
"Really...really?"
Su Qian said, "I've always said you're excellent, but you just haven't noticed it yet."
Xia Lin felt that Su Qian's words must be exaggerated, but no one would dislike hearing such words.
"Sister Xian, let me treat you to dinner." Xia Lin said.
"I'm rich now."
She waved the check in her hand.
Su Qian said, "Let's talk about it after you get the money. When you go to the bank, they should explain to you that prize money is considered incidental income and is subject to tax, 20%."
Xia Lin was stunned for a moment. She thought to herself, if Su Qian hadn’t reminded her, she really wouldn’t have known this!
If she then thinks the bank has swallowed her money and goes to the bank to argue with it, that would not be good!
"By the way, Sister Qian, how do you know so much?" Xia Lin asked.
Su Qian said, "I have some experience."
Have some experience?
After Xia Lin reacted, she looked at Su Qian with eyes full of admiration.
Great God, this is the real Great God!
"Sister Xian, you are my God." Xia Lin said.
The corners of Su Qian's mouth twitched, and she said, "You...this is a bit exaggerated."
"Auntie."
Juanjuan saw Su Qian and opened her arms towards her.
Juanjuan likes good-looking people the most, and he likes to hang out with others.
Su Qian also likes Juanjuan very much, and she just hugs Juanjuan and cuddle with him.
When people around saw such a cute Juanjuan, they stopped and took a peek.
But Juanjuan only has eyes for the beautiful Su Qian, and he is not interested in anyone else at all.
Gao Chengbin shook his head and thought to himself that he was not a lustful person. For him, beauty was not his criterion for choosing a partner. He liked people who were comfortable to get along with.
Who does Juanjuan resemble? Could it be Yun Jingshu?
Thinking of Yun Jingshu, Gao Chengbin's expression changed.
…
Song Ziming suddenly received a call saying that Fu Xiao invited him to meet.
He suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly drove away.
Today is the day when the Zhao family comes to propose marriage. Zhao Lingu is still lying in the hospital, but his elder sisters have come to propose marriage because the fortune teller told Zhao Lingu that as long as the wedding is held before the New Year, Zhao Lingu will be able to overcome the difficulties.
The Zhao family came happily to propose marriage.
Song Ning looked resigned to his fate, stopped making a fuss, and cooperated very well. As a result, both the Song and Zhao families let down their guard, leading to today's proposal.
"Song Ziming, where are you going?" Seeing Song Ziming looking flustered, Song's mother immediately stood in front of him.
"Tell me the truth, have you gotten into trouble again?"
As soon as Song Ziming raised his butt, Mother Song already knew what he wanted to do.
Song Ziming grabbed Mother Song's hand and begged desperately, "Mom, I...I'm going to die! Please let me go!"
Song's mother was shocked. She asked, "What's going on?"
Song Ziming had no choice but to tell his mother the whole story.
He said: "I learned that bitch Charlene participated in a design competition and made it to the finals. I don't want her life to be easy, and I don't want her to become famous. Bitches like her should rot in the mud, not shine brightly."
Song Ziming felt that if Xia Lin became outstanding, she would look down on him even more.
Song's mother wondered who she was talking about, but it turned out to be just Xia Lin. There was no need to panic.
"Little Xia Lin, why do you have to be so scared?" Song's mother said disdainfully. She felt that Song Ziming's courage was really getting smaller and smaller.
Song Ziming said: "That's not the case. If it was Xia Lin, I wouldn't be afraid. But now it's Fu Xiao!"
Mother Song frowned slightly: "What does this have to do with Fu Xiao? When did Fu Xiao become like a woman, interfering in everything?"
"Mom, can you please listen to me first?" Song Ziming was almost mad. Every time he said something, his mother interrupted him. He wanted to run for his life!
"Go ahead."
Before Song Ziming could finish, Mother Song sighed again, "I asked you to speak, but you didn't. What do you want?"
"I sent people to beat Xia Lin, hoping to destroy her hands and prevent her from painting for the rest of her life. But...they accidentally hit Fu Xiao's wife's hand."
Mother Song's eyes went dark and she almost fainted.
"How could this happen? Then you should leave quickly." Song's mother said, "It's not safe in China. If you go abroad, I will help you contact people."
Song Ziming thought to himself that Song's mother had finally done something humane.
Song Ziming left in a hurry, and Song's mother went back to her room pretending nothing had happened.
Song Ning, who was hiding in the corner, curled the corners of his mouth, revealing an expression of watching a good show.
She took out her cell phone and called Fu Xiao, but when she called she found out that Fu Xiao had blocked her.
She sneered and said, "Fu Xiao, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's that you don't cherish this opportunity."
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