Chapter 31 Chapter 31 The word 'jealousy', protecting the family for the sake of the woman...
Happy 25th birthday.
Mr. Sui has been posting on WeChat Moments every now and then recently, and many of his friends have gone from being surprised at first to being used to it now.
I was quite surprised when I clicked on the picture just following this text.
Mr. Sui held fragrant peonies in his arms, and delicate gift boxes numbered from "1" to "25" were neatly arranged on the carpet. He was still dressed in his familiar suit and tie, but the overhead shot and the set design melted the frost in the air, as if making the image of this strong man more relaxed.
If you think about it carefully, this angle is actually very intimate, similar to what is commonly known as the girlfriend's perspective on the Internet.
It is really strange that Mr. Sui, who is so arrogant and indifferent, is willing to take photos in a posture of showing weakness.
[Cooperator Mr. Yu: Happy birthday to Mr. Sui.]
[Heng: Wow, I feel like celebrating my birthday this year.]
[Please bear with me through this winter: Is this your birthday gift to make up for the past 25 years? What a romantic couple (wink)]
[Assistant Wei: Happy birthday, President.]
Mrs. Qu Er: Mr. Sui, these flowers are so beautiful. They really make you look so good.
[Think before you act: Happy Birthday]
[Young Master: My little secret is revealed, it's purely a show of affection (haha)]
Sui Yi wasn't angry when he saw Cen Xi's sarcastic comments. It was rare for him to be more tolerant of this man who was unlucky in love. It was probably like what they said on the Internet, that happiness is always unevenly distributed, and after experiencing yesterday, his privilege had been fully demonstrated.
Who among them can have a birthday planning vlog recorded by his girlfriend that is extremely thoughtful?
The gap is beyond words.
He tilted his head to glance upstairs, asked Uncle Yu and the new cook to cut some fruit, and personally took it to the study. He pushed the door open and placed the tray on the corner of the desk, then slowly pushed it to the hand of the villa owner, while he avoided the camera.
Wen Qingyang glanced at him, chuckled, and continued, "Yeah, it's good that you won. Then I'll figure out what to draw today... Never mind, just post the lottery first. Just treat it as a mysterious gift."
[Am I stuck? Why did a plate of fruit and water suddenly appear on the table? ? ?]
[I would rather believe that this table popped up automatically (covering my face)]
[Ever since Qing Er made some money, he's been obsessed with giving out raffles to his fans. Qing Tuan fans are so lucky.]
[Send "True Love Roses" x2 for "Do You Love Me, Zhang Zhang's Comment"]
[They're all men, so who knows who? The anchor's boyfriend's way of asserting his sovereignty is so low-brow. What's he trying to do to show off his presence? It's hilarious (haha)]
[Don’t be jealous of the previous one, although I am jealous too, but after watching the vlog, I can only say that this girl is destined to be in heaven, and her boyfriend has accumulated too much virtue (crying)]
[Lemon lemon that day~]
[The vlog guys are talking about is the one I posted this afternoon? I haven’t watched it yet. What is it? Daily fragments?]
[It’s the process of preparing a birthday surprise for my boyfriend!]
[Acting]
[Mommy, what's the secret gift? I want the Polaroid photo to fall off. I want to put it on my hj strap and wear it hehehe]
[After watching the vlog, I was so shocked]
[I'm tired of talking about this wonderful woman! If I could marry Qing'er, I'd be willing to be tied up by my sister all night.]
Why should I reward you? (rolling eyes) (rolling eyes) (rolling eyes)]
[Are you saying this beautiful woman on the screen asked so many people to send flowers to her boyfriend, and then prepared a birthday present for him every year since he was born?]
[I don’t understand, luckily I don’t understand Chinese]
[If you don’t understand, just ask, is this the fairy tale live broadcast room?]
[The character of a loving wife can easily collapse. I don't dare to believe it easily. Wasn't Qianfan also known for his deep affection? Isn't it collapsed now? (face lifting)]
[She's truly a woman among women. She's even more handsome than me right after taking a shower. I admire her!]
[Looking at this peach-butt look before it blooms, this peony must be Colonel Owens! Such a large bouquet must cost a lot of money, being an internet celebrity is really hot!]
[(rolls eyes) Don't worry about how much she earns. She's more romantic than 80% of people, okay?]
"Oh, I see." Wen Qingyang picked up a green apple and suddenly had an idea. "Let's draw sanitary napkins and tampons this time. One box per person, no limit on fan club level."
The green apple had a sweet and sour taste. She held it in her hand and took bite after bite. Before the white flesh turned brown, only the pitiful little core was left.
She sat cross-legged in her pajamas, leaning lazily against the back of her chair. "Hasn't this topic been discussed before? I've seen everyone's cuts, and there's even a video that went viral after being reposted by marketing accounts. It's a good opportunity for me to echo the trend."
"Flowers? Flowers won't do. I only give peonies to my boyfriend, and they're not easy to transport over long distances."
[The "Youth League Official Supporters Club" gave away a "private jet" x 1]
[What? You're talking about that sanitary napkin that's a major taxpayer, needed for public welfare, and opposed by gods and men?]
[This is quite practical, you can give it to your mother, sister, or girlfriend]
[I have to pump out the necessities]
[I'm dying of laughter. I feel like the comments are all about that guy from Yin Yang Day, but I have no evidence (laughing)]
[I washed an apple, but my wife just reached out and took it away (crying). She wouldn’t eat it if I didn’t wash it.]
[Teacher Qing'er really has a strong sense of social responsibility]
[Shouldn't I let my boyfriend be more generous?]
[Honey, can you accept a gift? I bought a lot of whips that are perfect for you. I'm really looking forward to you using them to fuck me hard. I'm waiting for you to fuck me.]
["Risveglio" gives away 10 "Sea View Villas"]
["Risveglio" gives away "Luxury Cruise" x 10]
Wen Qingyang tilted his head and gave him a look.
Sui Yi was already able to reply skillfully. He mouthed the words, a faint smile visible in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "Number one."
Well, since Mr. Sui is so poor that he only has money left, let him do whatever he wants, Wen Qingyang thought.
She set up the lucky draw in the live broadcast room, looked through the long list of live broadcasts, and chose an avatar that looked very prominent.
"Oh my, I'm finally in line! Um, Mr. Qing'er, I want to ask you about adolescent boys. Do you think you can answer this question?"
The man's profile picture was a landscape painting, and judging by his voice, she guessed that he must be quite old.
Wen Qingyang never speaks too firmly. "I really hope to help you solve the problem if it's within my ability. Why don't you tell me about it?"
"I do believe you, teacher. You're always very nice and reasonable." The man praised her enthusiastically and continued, "My son is in junior high school. He used to be very well behaved and boyish, but lately he's been very rebellious for some reason and won't listen to anything his parents say."
"I had a few arguments with him last weekend, and he locked himself in his room and refused to come out. How can I communicate with a little boy like him?"
After being a host for more than half a year, Wen Qingyang has become accustomed to the strange narrative styles of many men.
In short, it is to beautify oneself in words and sentences very naturally, and use complex and simple narrative perspectives to make everything appear to be in one's own favor.
She calmly wrote in her notebook while carefully asking, "What was the quarrel about? What exactly did they say about 'a couple of arguments'? Was it just that they had trouble communicating with you, or was it also difficult to communicate with their mother?"
The man stammered, "We quarreled because he seemed to be in a premature love relationship or something. I definitely wanted him to study hard, and he kept talking back. In the end, I couldn't help but slapped him..."
"As for my wife, she died in a car accident last year," the man added, his voice unnatural. "I also have to work, so sometimes I really can't take care of everything."
Wen Qingyang raised his eyes and clasped his hands together to express his apology for hearing the bad news.
Seeing this, the man choked up and said seriously, "Actually, I've reflected on this. My son always seems to think that I don't love him that much. I only came to you for help because I really had no other choice..."
[Condolences [Candle]]
[Being a single dad is a bit tough, having to take care of both sets of parents and the children.]
[While I sympathize, I have to ask, buddy, are you just too worried about your kids, or is it because the annual community visits are about to begin? (Don't scold me.)]
[Recently, there have been many people seeking help with parenting issues.]
[Is it because I don't have time to spend with him that I feel this way? Little boys are usually more sensitive and have more things to do.]
[Uh... can I tell you? There must be an antidote within three steps. Do you have a daughter?]
Wen Qingyang also asked this question.
"Yeah, his sister is three and a half years old this year. Does this have an impact too?"
"You and your wife have a really good relationship." Wen Qingyang praised as usual, and then asked, "Think about it, do you treat your sister better and ignore your brother?"
Being able to have another child with a man who provided a Y chromosome obviously means that the relationship between the husband and wife is deep and the wife is tolerant enough.
"Not really. I'm very good to my son. Although we insisted on having a daughter because we wanted a name that implies 'girls are good', that's evident in our name," the man said anxiously. "We chose the character 'jealous', meaning 'woman protects the family'. We have high hopes for him, hoping he can support the family like a girl would."
Wen Qingyang thought that this wife was quite knowledgeable.
She held the pen and thought carefully: "It may be that your emphasis on it has backfired."
"I've roughly put myself in their shoes and thought about it. According to various historical books and divination texts, characters next to the female character are indeed noble characters. However, immature little boys may not understand why male characters are used for female characters."
The man was very confused: "What does Teacher Qing mean?"
"You know, even the same word can have different interpretations online. When used by men, it's often associated with 'jealous husband.'" Wen Qingyang's pen twirled incessantly. "My classmates might tease him. After all, jealousy isn't a good trait. They'd be hard-pressed to understand this as a blessing for him, as we do."
She nodded slightly: "However, since it is a sudden rebellion, perhaps there are other direct reasons?"
The man was stunned for a moment.
Then he quickly asked, "I remember a few months ago he said that the girl sitting behind him always pulled his Adam's apple. Could it be because of this?"
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