Chapter 117 I'm Not a Fool
"Yeah!" Lu Yujing admitted generously.
The scorching gaze fell on Jian Qingyi without fail.
There is also a little bit of irresistible dominance.
The girl I like is right in front of me. I would be lying if I said I didn't have any thoughts.
"Then you can enjoy it slowly!" Jian Qingyi held his face.
The slightly raised smiling face was full of gloating.
The girl is still young, and he can't help but be greedy.
But this did not prevent him from asking for some interest first.
The little girl's lips are pink and tender, and you can tell at a glance that they are delicious.
Lu Yujing has never been a person who is willing to put himself in a difficult position. He just lowered his head and went straight to the food and lodging.
The familiar soft touch made him addicted.
"Yi Yi..." Jian Liqiu's voice came from the door.
Lu Yujing, who was in high spirits, frowned unhappily.
It's like this every time.
Whenever he was with the little girl, there was always someone causing trouble.
Jian Qingyi pushed him.
"Wife..." Lu Yujing hugged Jian Qingyi's slender waist and wanted to act like a spoiled child.
Only after holding the little girl did he realize that a girl's waist could be so thin and soft.
It seemed as if the little girl's slender waist would break under his palm if he exerted even a little force.
"Hurry up and go!" Jian Qingyi stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.
"I want more..." Lu Yujing didn't let go.
Jian Qingyi stood on tiptoe and moved closer, but Lu Yujing grabbed the back of her head and kissed her red lips fiercely twice before reluctantly letting go.
"Yi Yi..." When she heard no response, Jian Liqiu just raised her hand to knock again.
The door opened with a click.
"He... Political Commissar..." The smile on Jian Liqiu's face was replaced by shock before it could fully bloom.
After a moment of stunned silence, she hurriedly stood at attention and saluted.
"Second sister." Lu Yujing called out softly and turned away.
Jian Liqiu was stunned again.
Second sister...
To be honest, she really wasn't used to her political commissar calling her "Second Sister".
besides……
"Yi Yi..." Jian Liqiu looked a little unnatural since she entered the house.
"Yi Yi, you and the political commissar... haven't... submitted... a marriage... report... yet, so you still have to... be... careful..." Jian Liqiu stammered as she expressed her concerns.
It's okay for the political commissar to be a grown man, but Yi Yi is a girl...
Jian Qingyi pursed her lips and smiled.
The beautiful peach blossom eyes curved into beautiful crescents.
"Stop laughing, I'm serious." Jian Liqiu said with a serious expression.
"I know!" Jian Qingyi pushed the person onto the chair.
Take out an apple from the bag and peel it.
"Yi Yi, you are still young and there are some things you don't understand. You can't let the political commissar do everything for you..." Jian Liqiu frowned and looked at Jian Qingyi, her face full of worry.
If anything happens, the woman will be the one who suffers.
Zhang Axia’s sister and that college student were getting along well before, sticking together all day long. What happened?
As soon as he met someone with better conditions, he immediately dumped Zhang Axia's sister.
He married his mentor's daughter in a grand ceremony and stayed on to teach at the school.
Poor Zhang Axia's sister, she gave her body to him and her reputation was ruined. In the end, she could only marry an old widower who was not much younger than Zhang Axia's father.
"Second sister, I know we can't let him take advantage of us." Jian Qingyi smiled and handed over the peeled apple.
He kissed her mouth, she stroked his abdominal muscles, and they...
Even.
No one took advantage of anyone.
"I'm glad you know." Jian Liqiu felt relieved.
After taking a bite of the apple, she suddenly remembered, "Oh, by the way, do you know why my aunt brought He Xiaoyue here?"
"Why?" Jian Qingyi asked casually while peeling an apple with her head down.
To be honest, she was not really interested in Jian Zhonglan's family.
"I heard from my aunt that my aunt brought He Xiaoyue back just to find a partner." Jian Liqiu glanced at the tightly closed door and whispered.
Jian Qingyi curled her lips slightly.
As expected.
"This is what my aunt heard through the crack in the door. She said that my aunt and grandmother said Xiaoyue's grades were not good and she dropped out of school after junior high school. In the past two years, many people have come to propose marriage to her, but their conditions are average."
Probably because she was afraid that people outside might hear her, Jian Liqiu lowered her voice very low.
"My aunt also said that she was stupid enough to choose my uncle-in-law, that poor teacher. She couldn't let Xiaoyue follow her old path..."
Having said that, Jian Liqiu gave Jian Qingyi a look that could only be understood but not expressed in words.
Jian Qingyi smiled.
This is putting your own unfulfilled wishes on the next generation.
"According to grandma's opinion, my aunt still wants the political commissar to introduce Xiaoyue to a capable man with a good family background, preferably one with a family background and military rank comparable to the political commissar's." Jian Liqiu took a bite of the apple.
"Our aunt has always been very proud." Jian Qingyi chuckled.
I just don't know if there are so many suckers who meet her requirements.
Men with status, position and wealth are not fools. These men have their own requirements and standards for their partners.
Maybe some people pay more attention to appearance, but there is a sentence in "Book of Han Wai Qi Zhuan"...
Those who use their beauty to please others will see their love waning as their beauty fades, and their affection disappears as their love fades.
Instead of pinning your hopes on those so-called wealthy families and living a dependent life, it is better to work hard on your own and become that wealthy family.
"If grandma and your aunt tell you to talk to the political commissar about finding a partner for Xiaoyue, you must not agree." Jian Liqiu warned in a low voice.
Grandma and my aunt didn't dare to go to the political commissar, so this matter fell on Yi Yi alone.
"Since you're already with the political commissar, treat each other well and don't let these things affect your relationship."
"Maybe he's just a flash in the pan?" Jian Qingyi bit the apple with a "crunch, crunch" sound.
That big pig's hoof might have never come into contact with people like them at the bottom of society, and was just curious for a moment.
In their previous life, there were also young men in their circle who fell in love with inspirational women from the lower classes, but the final outcome...
All of them ended in breakup.
Why did they break up? Because they and those young men could never get to the stage of discussing marriage.
Occasionally, even if one or two resourceful people get in, they won’t end up with anything good.
However, whether this is "good" or "bad" is a matter of opinion.
Divorced and separated from family, but still has a car, a house and money.
Although I can't be considered rich, as long as I don't gamble or take drugs, I will have enough food and drink in this life.
"Then we must not let him take advantage of us." Jian Liqiu frowned, "Yi Yi..."
"Okay, we won't let him take advantage." Jian Qingyi couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Don't worry about He Xiaoyue's affairs. You don't even look at her family's conditions, and you still want to find someone with a good family background. Only those with a good family background are fools." Jian Liqiu did not forget this.
The political commissar said that they were a perfect match, a perfect match, but they were still eagerly looking forward to it.
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