After marriage, Qiao Zhen doted on Fan Zhao even more. She would stick to Fan Zhao wherever he went, especially those little bitches who couldn't resist seeing him. She would tease them one by one, and two by two.
Yan Le, who knew the bitterness of it all, was on the verge of tears. It was a banquet, Fan Tuan's fifth birthday. Fan Tuan's real name was Fan Jiaqiao, a homonym of Fan + Qiao.
Although Fan Zhao got married and had a son, Yan Le's fighting spirit was both terrible and persistent. She managed to occasionally appear in front of Fan Zhao for five years and gradually embarked on the path of a strong woman. She always hoped that Fan Zhao would get a divorce.
At first, Fan Zhao wanted to kill her, but Qiao Zhen refused. Qiao Zhen said at the time, "If we kill her, who will watch us show our affection? I like to see her so angry but unable to win against me. It's so satisfying."
Later, Qiao Zhen said, "She's too low-class. She doesn't excite me at all when she tries to compete with me."
So Fan Zhao secretly paved the way for Yan Le, getting her into Yan's company and helping her climb all the way to the position of director.
At Fantuan's fifth birthday party, Yan Le complained, "She's just a woman who lives off a man, what's there to be proud of?"
What was originally just a casual remark was overheard by Qiao Zhen, who was holding Fan Zhao's arm. "Heh!" Qiao Zhen leaned close to Fan Zhao and sniffed. "This gigolo is so tempting. You can't even get a taste of his money."
Yan Le's fingers tightened around the stem of the glass, turning white at the knuckles. Instead of being angry, she smiled. Five years was enough for her to mature. "That's still better than you, at least you don't live off a woman."
Qiao Zhen clung softly to Fan Zhao, "Zhao Zhao, she bullied me, you should bully her with me." She pulled down her eyelids, stuck out her tongue and made a face, "Hehehe."
He deserves a beating.
Unfortunately, Yan Le couldn't do anything about her.
Everyone knows the famous Qiao Zhen. Her brother is Zhuo Jue and Zhuo Qing, her husband is Fan Zhao, and her male best friend is Du Feng. Don't let her carefree attitude fool you; her abilities are no less than Fan Zhao's, she's just too lazy to show them.
With such a powerful and solid backing, who would dare to mess with her?
Qiao Zhen adored babies around six months old because they were chubby, fair-skinned, and incredibly cute. She had held almost every child in her social circle, and it was said that the wealthy women she held would easily conceive, getting sons or daughters as they wished. Thus, she earned the reputation of being a "Goddess of Fertility" in high society. However, very few of them had actually been held by her.
She knew that if this wasn't a coincidence, then the system had secretly given her another cheat.
Fan Zhao loved spending time alone with Qiao Zhen in a closed room, which made him very comfortable. Fortunately, Qiao Zhen was there to spoil him, and she would shamelessly follow Fan Zhao wherever he went.
And phrases like "Will you still love me the same as before after you go out?", "Will you still love me the same as before after you see a pretty girl today?", or "I still love you even after you go out today", "I love you even more after seeing a handsome guy today", and "You have a new wrinkle on your face today, but I love you even more" have become Qiao Zhen's catchphrases.
There was no other way; Fan Zhao simply accepted this approach.
Next up is #EightYearOldRiceBall'sDiary#
September 11th, sunny.
Today, Mom said again that Dad is the little prince, the baby, and that I want to cuddle with Dad together with Mom. But Uncle Du Feng clearly said that I am the little prince.
September 12th, sunny.
I asked my mom, "Dad is the Little Prince, so am I the Little Prince? Why does Mom only spoil the Little Prince and not the Little Prince?"
Mom says Dad is the real little prince, and I'm just a fake little prince. And Dad, even though he's a little prince, is still a baby and needs to be pampered to be happy.
September 12th, sunny.
Today, Uncle Du Feng made Dad angry again. Mom had to say a lot of things to appease him. So why doesn't Mom comfort me when I'm unhappy?
Does my mom not love me?
September 13th, cloudy.
Today, Mom went to pick Dad up from get off work, leaving me at school for a long time.
There is a dark spot on this page of the diary.
September 14th, light rain.
My mother must not love me.
September 15th, heavy rain.
Waaaaah, neither my mom nor dad loves me.
When Qiao Zhen saw these diaries, her heart ached terribly. She wasn't a good mother, never had been. That night, after Fan Zhao fell asleep, she secretly lifted the covers and went to Fan Tuan's room.
The little dumpling was curled up in a ball under the blanket. Qiao Zhen leaned over and kissed the little dumpling's cheek. Perhaps the dumpling wasn't sleeping deeply, because he was startled awake by Qiao Zhen. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, grabbed Qiao Zhen's clothes with his little hand, and called out softly, "Mommy."
Qiao Zhen's heart melted. She lay down next to Fantuan, holding the little Fantuan in her arms. "Good baby, Daddy is baby, you are little baby, Mommy loves you, go to sleep."
The next morning, Qiao Zhen planned to return to her bedroom at four o'clock, but found Fan Zhao standing at the door. There were slight dark circles under his eyes. Qiao Zhen felt guilty and said, "Zhao Zhao."
Fan Zhao leaned in and hugged Qiao Zhen, "It's my fault, I will love him."
Qiao Zhen placed her hand on Fan Zhao's back, but before she could even feel moved, Fan Zhao said again, "You only need to love me, that's enough. You're not allowed to love him!"
From then on, Fan Zhao became stingy with any love he gave to Fan Tuan, and Qiao Zhen loved Fan Zhao even more.
One day, Fantuan led Qiao Zhen and Fan Zhao to the road, but they heard a car vibrating beside them, and occasionally heard discordant sounds of men and women mixed inside.
Rice Ball asked curiously, "Mommy, what are the uncle and aunt in the car doing?"
Qiao Zhen smiled gently, "They're probably fixing a car, but they're very tired, so they're panting." She put the rice ball into Fan Zhao's arms, "Sweetie, you and Daddy go eat KFC first, Mommy will come find you in a bit. Mommy is very good at fixing cars, we should help others, okay?"
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