Chapter 142 Little Fairy



"Don't be like that, it's disgusting."

Han Weilan rolled her eyes at Qingqing, and the atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became relaxed.

They both knew that the knot that had been hanging in their hearts had been untied.

After talking it out, everyone felt happy.

In fact, it was not only Qingqing, Han Weilan was also reluctant to break this friendship, but because of the guilt in her heart and the fear of seeing Qingqing's resentful and hateful eyes, she timidly chose to hide.

She has never been a very brave person, and she does not have the kind of warmth that Qingqing has that is enough to warm the whole world.

The soft custard bun was stuffed into her mouth, bulging to stretch out the whole mouth, with a small half left outside.

Han Weilan took a bite subconsciously, and the milky aroma mixed with the sandy texture of the liquid overflowed.

Qingqing stuffed her with a custard bun.

"I was talking to you, but you always get distracted. Are you thinking about some little devil behind my back?" Qingqing pouted, with a little jealousy.

Quickly eating the buns, Han Weilan pinched her little face, feeling that it felt really good: "The little devil is right in front of me, isn't she thinking about you?"

"What are you thinking about me?"

Qingqing suddenly covered herself with a vigilant look: "I tell you, my body and mind belong to my husband, and you are absolutely not allowed to covet me!"

Rolling her eyes, Han Weilan subconsciously said: "Covet, there is a man behind me, I won't be so hungry."

She rationally suppressed another word that was about to come out.

Didn't Qingqing already prepare to divorce Fu Heng?

What does this mean now?

She only knew that Qingqing had become smaller for unknown reasons, but she didn't know that she had lost her memory.

However, it was a matter between a couple, so even if she was Qingqing's best friend, she couldn't get involved too much.

She could accompany Qingqing when she was down, and scold the scumbag with her, but she definitely couldn't give her any random advice.

Haven't you seen that many best friends broke up because of men?

Even though Han Weilan knew that Qingqing wouldn't get angry with her because of her divorce from Fu Heng, she would still abide by her duties.

The two of them exchanged a few more sneers, and then started talking about their respective recent situations.

Or rather, Qingqing was digging up gossip about Han Weilan.

"What's going on with your son and that man?" She asked mysteriously, "Don't try to be cunning. I saw you and him dating at the back door of our school."

Han Weilan's eyebrows jumped, and she suddenly remembered the car accident that Qingqing had had.

She quickly looked at her expression, and when she saw no trace of gloom, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Lazily lifting the ends of her long wavy hair, Han Weilan evaded the question by saying, "It's nothing. I was young and ignorant, and I played too much. I accidentally had my brother. I wanted to abort it, but my physical condition didn't allow it at the time. The doctor said that I couldn't have another child after this. My mother didn't allow me to have the abortion. After the child was born, she was worried that it would be difficult for me to be a single mother and that it would be difficult for me to remarry in the future. So she registered the child under her name, saying that she had a son in her old age."

Qingqing twitched her lips. What did she mean by "accidentally had my brother"? What kind of confusing statement was this?

Perhaps seeing Qingqing's speechless expression, Han Weilan smiled and suddenly looked a little silly.

"It's not... it's been so many years, it's a habit, and I just can't correct it."

"Forget it in front of me, but don't say it outside."

Otherwise, others will think something is wrong with their family, and they may even say that your family is really messy.

"What about that man? Your son's biological father, do you really like him?"

This is the topic that Qingqing cares about the most. No one knows better than her how difficult it is to live in a family without love.

Qingqing was suddenly stunned.

Is this an idea she can have?

Han Weilan on the other side has already answered.

"I can only say that I loved him, and now I don't know how I feel about him."

The love of youth and frivolity, the passion like a moth flying into a flame, in the end, was ground into slag by time and blown away by the wind.

When the heart is tired, it is natural to let go. She

left without a second thought.

Unexpectedly, she was carefree, but the person left behind couldn't see through it and insisted on clinging to her.

"You're shaking." As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is not your man, but your best friend.

Seeing her like this, Qingqing understood.

Although Han Weilan looks very worldly on the surface, she is actually a very conservative woman. If she didn't have feelings for him, she would never let a man touch her.

"We've got the certificate, so it's okay if it shakes a little."

Han Weilan lay on the table, not knowing what she was thinking, and her face puffed up angrily.

It's so cute.

Qingqing couldn't help but poke it with her hand, and the bun immediately deflated, and there was a noticeable sound of breathing, which made her laugh.

"I can't say anything about your love life, but you have to remember that you are someone's kept woman. If that person dares to bully you, don't be afraid, just fight him back. At worst, I will support you for the rest of your life!"

Qingqing said righteously, which made Han Weilan laugh.

She gave Qing a smile! Qingqing gave her a big hug and deliberately shrilled her voice and said in a pretentious way: "Sir, if you want to keep someone, you have to give a maintenance fee, right? I'm very expensive."

"That's easy." Qingqing generously transferred 100,000 yuan without saying a word.

Han Weilan: "..."

Rich woman, I'm determined to keep you!

At this point, she said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, I really had something to do this time, so I didn't go to attend our son's wedding."

The two of them had joked before, saying that they would give Qingqing's son to Han Weilan as a foster son, but this didn't happen in the end, but it didn't prevent Han Weilan from using it to dispel Qingqing's anger.

If it weren't for her not attending Fu Sijin's wedding this time, Qingqing wouldn't be so angry that she would do her best to see her.

After hiding until now, Han Weilan also knew that she couldn't escape anymore, so she honestly stayed in the store and waited for her to come.

Qingqing took the gift box, opened it, and saw a sapphire necklace lying quietly inside.

The price of this necklace alone is no less than one million, and there is a check under the necklace, the amount is also one million.

"Tell me, did you rob a bank or win the lottery?"

She picked up the necklace and put it on her neck. The clasp of the necklace was too small and it was difficult to wear. Han Weilan unconsciously stepped forward to help.

By the way, she answered Qingqing's "question".

"I didn't rob or win, I just made my fortune by relying on men."

Qingqing: "???"

Seeing Qingqing's eyes looking at the fallen woman, Han Weilan covered her mouth with her hands: "What kind of eyes are you looking at? I just took some spare money to play with my husband's financial investment and made tens of millions. What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just want to ask if my brother-in-law is still accepting disciples?"

"You are so rich, why are you greedy?"

"I don't mind having a lot of money."

The two women talked and laughed, and the morning passed.

At noon, Qingqing continued to eat at Han Weilan's place, and in the afternoon, she ran to her coldly and ruthlessly and went to find her beloved husband by herself.

After being criticized by Han Weilan for "forgetting friends for a beautiful woman,"

Qingqing walked into the Fu Group headquarters with a brisk pace, holding the milk tea she bought on the road.

She bought several cups and drank them with her husband and son, so that no one would scold her.

She is really a clever girl.

Everyone in the Fu Group headquarters knew who she was, and no one dared to stop her.

Qingqing took the high-rise elevator directly! When she arrived at the door of the chairman's office, she saw that the frosted glass door was closed, so she pushed the door open and walked in.

"Fu... Heng..." Qingqing was stunned.

Don't doubt it, there is no erotic and exciting scene, there is only one person in it, but this scene is indeed quite exciting.

Qingqing walked in quickly and closed the door tightly: "Why did you come out of the shower without putting on any clothes?"

So he went out to look for his clothes when he didn't find them in the lounge.

He thought that Qingqing had played with them before and had taken them out and thrown them around, or hid them in some corner.

"Knock knock knock..."

There was a knock on the door behind him, and a timid voice: "Chairman, I washed and dried your clothes and brought them to you."

"I just passed by the laundry room and saw your clothes in it, so I brought them up for you. I also came to apologize to you. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to spill the food on you."

The timid voice was faintly crying, as if the owner was so guilty that he was about to cry.

If it were a thoughtful man, he would have opened the door immediately, held the girl in his arms with pity and comforted her.

Who knows, he could even comfort her to a great extent.

But Fu Heng was not that kind of man: "Put the clothes at the door, call Special Assistant Cheng over."

His voice was terribly cold, and you could tell he was on the verge of anger.

But the girl outside the door seemed not to understand, and continued to knock on the door, wanting to come in.

She seemed to have predicted that it would be inconvenient for Fu Heng inside to open the door, or in other words, after opening the door, she would be the one who would be inconvenienced.

By then, perhaps everyone would feel very "inconvenient".

Mainly because of the eye problem.

"You..." Qingqing pointed at Fu Heng and swiped towards the door of the lounge: "Go in, get under the quilt, and don't show any part of your body. If you dare to let others take advantage of you, I will beat you to death."

Fu Heng did as he said, not daring to resist at all.

After the others covered themselves up, Qingqing turned around and opened the glass door, and bumped into the young beauty outside the door. The young

beauty who wanted to rush in stopped in her tracks and looked at the big beauty who appeared in the chairman's office in surprise.

The beauty slightly raised her eyebrows, and a cold look appeared in her sparkling peach eyes: "Hey, where did this little devil come from? She is so eager to seduce other people's husbands?"

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