Zhao Fengqing is a hypocritical person.
"My home." She bit into the chocolate.
Zhao Fengqing echoed: "That's it..."
Every time I see her, I fall in love with her.
Most people would think she is not serious when they see her for the first time.
Most people would think she is not serious when they see her for the first time.
"That's great." Zhao's mother continued to ask, "Rao Zi?"
That man's appearance was at the pinnacle of lust. She had set her standards too high for her first love, so that none of those ordinary people caught her eye.
She doesn't care about outside comments and doesn't explain.
Father Zhao shook his head. "No need to explain. Your mother has been explaining it to me all day. I know that the man is very handsome and a perfect match for my daughter."
Jiang Jing nodded in agreement.
"I bought you some Portuguese tarts from Die Ji. Come down and get them in twenty minutes."
Zhao's mother was so happy when she heard this that she couldn't stop smiling. She walked up to him and said, "Why are you so shy, it's normal to get married and have children."
She took it and asked, "How long did you wait in line to buy it?"
Zhao Fengqing nodded.
In this world, few people are willing to spend time to understand the truth. They just follow the trend. The truth is not important to them. Where the public opinion is, they are there. As for the harm caused to others by the wrong arguments, they are at ease. Anyway, everyone is wrong, who can be blamed.
"Wow." Mother Zhao exclaimed in surprise.
In interpersonal relationships, this kind of people suffer the most. It's just like the crying child gets the milk.
Mother Zhao hit Father Zhao.
"My friend." Zhao Fengqing thought quickly, "His company gave him ten boxes of Portuguese tarts. He couldn't finish them, so he wanted to send me one box."
In interpersonal relationships, this kind of people suffer the most. It's just like the crying child gets the milk.
Then unfold the paper.
In this world, few people are willing to spend time to understand the truth. They just follow the trend. The truth is not important to them. Where the public opinion is, they are there. As for the harm caused to others by the wrong arguments, they are at ease. Anyway, everyone is wrong, who can be blamed.
Aunt Zhao nodded repeatedly, "I told you, marriage is destined by heaven, you can't rush it."
She doesn't care about outside comments and doesn't explain.
Zhao Fengqing has had a bad reputation since junior high school.
Jiang Jing thought that at her age, she must have a lot of experience in bed.
Father Zhao looked at her bowl and said, "Daughter, eat meat."
However, it seemed too late.
Zhao Fengqing replied: "Similar to Xiong Da and Xiong Er."
After sending the sisters off, Zhao's mother turned to Zhao Fengqing and complained slightly, "You too, it's been more than three months since your blind date, and you haven't said a word. I'm still looking for a date for you."
"What's his name?"
The teachers looked down on her and the good students were unwilling to associate with her.
"That's fine." Father Zhao's expression softened. "Anyway, let's just date first and decide if they're suitable. Both parties' parents haven't met yet, so how can we talk about marriage? Your mother is just meddling in this."
The current Zhao Fengqing is completely different from the one he had been thinking about for many years. The enchanting girl in his senior year of high school might just be a figment of his imagination.
When she got home, she put the bag on the dining table and said, "Dad, Mom, it's Butterfly Kee Portuguese Tarts."
Among Jiang Jing's group of students, Zhao Fengqing's evaluation was very bad.
However, no one is perfect. If a person is too perfect, he is not real. And Aunt Zhao said that the other party is a genius with a high IQ. Therefore, Zhao's mother couldn't help but worry whether her daughter could control the other party.
Zhao Fengqing waved his hand, "Other friends."
Jiang Jing turned around and saw a stack of information on the stool next to him.
"The child is shy, don't say anything." Zhao's mother laughed.
Doctor He changed the pot of tea. "I suggest you try to resolve her problem first. If you can't solve it, come back and make an appointment with me."
As long as one of her playmates is labeled with a certain label, that label will be attached to Zhao Fengqing.
Zhao Fengqing clapped his hands.
She is very much like Jiang Jing of the past.
Over the years, he used Zhao Fengqing's characteristics to look for another her, but those people were not her.
When the semen is full, it will overflow. This is a normal phenomenon.
He imagined that she was standing here right now, smiling at him in surprise, "Student Jiang, I'm Zhao Fengqing."
Zhao Fengqing covered his face and said, "No." How can you take responsibility if you don't have any responsibility.
"What year do you mean by the end of?" Zhao Fengqing was stunned. "2020 or 2030?"
Fighting, smoking, skipping classes, drinking and playing cards. The bad girl Zhao Fengqing.
Aunt Zhao nodded repeatedly, "I told you, marriage is destined by heaven, you can't rush it."
Over the years, he used Zhao Fengqing's characteristics to look for another her, but those people were not her.
She is very much like Jiang Jing of the past.
In interpersonal relationships, this kind of people suffer the most. It's just like the crying child gets the milk.
Zhao Fengqing looked at the three laughing women, then turned to his father who was sitting on the sofa and remained silent, "Dad, let me explain."
After Zhao Fengqing finished watching the episode of Boonie Bears, Jiang Jing called him. "Where are you?"
"What year do you mean by the end of?" Zhao Fengqing was stunned. "2020 or 2030?"
But Jiang Jing in high school had already left the past behind.
Mother Zhao nodded repeatedly, "It's a very cultural name."
"Well, bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled and waved.
"That's fine." Father Zhao's expression softened. "Anyway, let's just date first and decide if they're suitable. Both parties' parents haven't met yet, so how can we talk about marriage? Your mother is just meddling in this."
She looked for a long time. But no one could make her fall in love at first sight like Jiang Jing did back then.
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes, "No way, you misunderstood."
Aunt Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Xiao sat for a while and then left.
Mother Zhao nodded repeatedly, "It's a very cultural name."
Jiang Jing interpreted his palpitations over her seductive charm as the restlessness of another self.
Jiang Jing's current car has been changed back to RA.
"Oh." Mother Zhao didn't ask any more questions.
Jiang Jing's memory of the night with Zhao Fengqing was very confused. Sometimes he saw his cruel self pressing on her, and sometimes he heard a sharp voice, "So what if he's a genius! He's still addicted to women."
Aunt Zhao is here.
She looked for a long time. But no one could make her fall in love at first sight like Jiang Jing did back then.
Aunt Zhao waved her hands and said, "Hey, hey, hey, the matchmaker told me. The man's family is very satisfied with you, and said it would be best to get married by the end of the year."
He was wavering between reason and desire, forgetting who won in the end.
Dr. He's clinic and the private clinic that treated Yuan Zao are next to each other. The two doctors are friends and chose the location on purpose. There is a gate in and out, and two paths in the courtyard.
However, it seemed too late.
"Oh." Mother Zhao didn't ask any more questions.
The two elders were paying attention to the news on TV and didn't notice her.
Father Zhao looked at her bowl and said, "Daughter, eat meat."
Jiang Jing only held it for a moment, then let go. "I'm going home."
As long as one of her playmates is labeled with a certain label, that label will be attached to Zhao Fengqing.
In the years that followed, he dreamed of her.
When Jiang Jing was about to arrive, he sent a voice message.
When Doctor He came back from the phone call, Jiang Jing stood up and said, "Doctor He, I'm leaving first."
"Keep in touch and report any progress to me." Doctor He shook hands with Jiang Jing. "I wish you happiness."
That is an advertisement paper. Judging from the printing layout, it should be from a trustworthy hospital.
After Zhao Fengqing finished watching the episode of Boonie Bears, Jiang Jing called him. "Where are you?"
Zhao Fengqing smiled and opened the bag. "It's still hot."
She always looked the same as she did in her senior year of high school, with her long legs naked, whispering in his ear: "Student Jiang, I like you."
"Hey hey." Zhao Fengqing picked up a big piece of beef.
Jiang Jing only held it for a moment, then let go. "I'm going home."
Aunt Zhao is here.
He grabbed it back.
Every time he woke up from his dream, his pants were wet.
"It's nothing that he watched you sleep so early in the morning?" Zhao's father glared at him. "Is it because he doesn't want to take responsibility? Tell dad, and I'll take care of it for you."
Dr. He's clinic and the private clinic that treated Yuan Zao are next to each other. The two doctors are friends and chose the location on purpose. There is a gate in and out, and two paths in the courtyard.
When the semen is full, it will overflow. This is a normal phenomenon.
Zhao Fengqing has had a bad reputation since junior high school.
She looked around and struggled hard.
"Well, bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled and waved.
Zhao's mother was so happy when she heard this that she couldn't stop smiling. She walked up to him and said, "Why are you so shy, it's normal to get married and have children."
Zhao Fengqing returned to the apartment and thought about her mother's passing by in the morning. The more she thought about it, the more headache she had. So she went home to clear up her mother's misunderstanding.
"I don't have a sweet tooth."
Looks, age, job, education, nothing to pick. A son-in-law with both good character and appearance, a good one that you can't find even with a lantern.
After watching the news, Mr. and Mrs. Zhao came over happily to eat Portuguese egg tarts.
Jiang Jing had not expected that Zhao Fengqing was still unmarried at the age of 30. With her looks, it would be quite easy for her to find a man to marry. What was even more surprising was that this woman, whom he thought was a vixen, actually had no sexual history.
Zhao Fengqing was curious and took out the paper.
"What year do you mean by the end of?" Zhao Fengqing was stunned. "2020 or 2030?"
Aunt Zhao nodded repeatedly, "I told you, marriage is destined by heaven, you can't rush it."
Over the years, he used Zhao Fengqing's characteristics to look for another her, but those people were not her.
Jiang Jing's current car has been changed back to RA.
Jiang Jing thought that at her age, she must have a lot of experience in bed.
It turns out that Jiang Jing has a durability problem...
He grabbed it back.
When the semen is full, it will overflow. This is a normal phenomenon.
When Aunt Zhao first came, she reported the man's information.
Zhao Fengqing stepped forward.
Zhao Fengqing echoed: "That's it..."
It was then that she noticed a piece of paper in the side compartment of the bag.
When Jiang Jing was about to arrive, he sent a voice message.
He won't mind what's past.
"Hey hey." Zhao Fengqing picked up a big piece of beef.
After his car turned the corner, Zhao Fengqing withdrew his gaze and turned to walk towards the community.
The amazing thing is that she couldn’t even tell whether or not she had sex, yet she foolishly took birth control pills.
Looks, age, job, education, nothing to pick. A son-in-law with both good character and appearance, a good one that you can't find even with a lantern.
The two elders were paying attention to the news on TV and didn't notice her.
Aunt Zhao nodded repeatedly, "I told you, marriage is destined by heaven, you can't rush it."
She has a somewhat neurotic personality and she utters inexplicable sentences from time to time.
"I don't have a sweet tooth."
"No." He gently scraped the small spot on her face, "It's fresh out of the oven, eat it while it's hot."
"That's fine." Father Zhao's expression softened. "Anyway, let's just date first and decide if they're suitable. Both parties' parents haven't met yet, so how can we talk about marriage? Your mother is just meddling in this."
The current Zhao Fengqing is completely different from the one he had been thinking about for many years. The enchanting girl in his senior year of high school might just be a figment of his imagination.
"The child is shy, don't say anything." Zhao's mother laughed.
Mother Zhao chased Father Zhao away and sat next to Zhao Fengqing. "I heard from your aunt that the man is a senior executive in a listed company."
Mother Zhao's eyes were bright and she asked, "Who is it?"
The packaging of Die Ji is very unique. There is a side compartment with a logo on the outside of the packaging, which is used to place knives and forks. However, the Portuguese tarts do not come with knives and forks.
Zhao Fengqing clapped his hands.
If Jiang Jing's feelings for her were confusing before, now they are suddenly clear.
He imagined that she was standing here right now, smiling at him in surprise, "Student Jiang, I'm Zhao Fengqing."
Doctor He changed the pot of tea. "I suggest you try to resolve her problem first. If you can't solve it, come back and make an appointment with me."
He is not obsessed with women.
Zhao Fengqing covered his face and said, "No." How can you take responsibility if you don't have any responsibility.
"My home." She bit into the chocolate.
"Keep in touch and report any progress to me." Doctor He shook hands with Jiang Jing. "I wish you happiness."
Then he looked towards the clinic next door.
That man's appearance was at the pinnacle of lust. She had set her standards too high for her first love, so that none of those ordinary people caught her eye.
As long as one is human, he has desires. Even if his reason is above everything else, the calm on the surface can no longer suppress the turbulence of the deep sea.
Aunt Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Xiao immediately understood and started laughing together.
Jiang Jing nodded in agreement.
If Jiang Jing's feelings for her were confusing before, now they are suddenly clear.
Fighting, smoking, skipping classes, drinking and playing cards. The bad girl Zhao Fengqing.
When the semen is full, it will overflow. This is a normal phenomenon.
That man's appearance was at the pinnacle of lust. She had set her standards too high for her first love, so that none of those ordinary people caught her eye.
As soon as he saw Zhao Fengqing opening the door, he smiled happily and asked, "Qingqing, are you dating someone?"
After watching the news, Mr. and Mrs. Zhao came over happily to eat Portuguese egg tarts.
The current Zhao Fengqing is completely different from the one he had been thinking about for many years. The enchanting girl in his senior year of high school might just be a figment of his imagination.
She looked for a long time. But no one could make her fall in love at first sight like Jiang Jing did back then.
Doctor He smiled and said, "Don't worry, her case is considered mild. Many of my patients are more serious than this."
If Jiang Jing's feelings for her were confusing before, now they are suddenly clear.
Father Zhao looked at her bowl and said, "Daughter, eat meat."
"No." He gently scraped the small spot on her face, "It's fresh out of the oven, eat it while it's hot."
Mother Zhao hit Father Zhao.
Zhao's mother scooped up some fish belly and put it in her daughter's bowl. "Don't just focus on the rice. Gain some weight and look good."
As he was speaking, the clinic phone rang and Dr. He went out.
"Then you buy it again?"
Mother Zhao's eyes were bright and she asked, "Who is it?"
Dorsal penile nerve desensitization surgery.
But Zhao Fengqing's mind had long been drawn away by the piece of paper.
Zhao Fengqing was curious and took out the paper.
Zhao Fengqing nodded.
Zhao Fengqing smiled but didn't smile, "No way."
Jiang Jing turned around and saw a stack of information on the stool next to him.
She always looked the same as she did in her senior year of high school, with her long legs naked, whispering in his ear: "Student Jiang, I like you."
Over the years, he used Zhao Fengqing's characteristics to look for another her, but those people were not her.
Zhao Fengqing waved his hand, "Other friends."
As long as one of her playmates is labeled with a certain label, that label will be attached to Zhao Fengqing.
Then he looked towards the clinic next door.
Aunt Zhao waved her hands and said, "Hey, hey, hey, the matchmaker told me. The man's family is very satisfied with you, and said it would be best to get married by the end of the year."
She doesn't care about outside comments and doesn't explain.
When Doctor He came back from the phone call, Jiang Jing stood up and said, "Doctor He, I'm leaving first."
Zhao Fengqing came out to the gate of the community.
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes again, "He and I are not like that."
"Keep in touch and report any progress to me." Doctor He shook hands with Jiang Jing. "I wish you happiness."
However, it seemed too late.
However, the title above surprised her.
Aunt Zhao waved her hands and said, "Hey, hey, hey, the matchmaker told me. The man's family is very satisfied with you, and said it would be best to get married by the end of the year."
Zhao Fengqing echoed: "That's it..."
Jiang Jing's current car has been changed back to RA.
It turns out that Jiang Jing has a durability problem...
Aunt Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Xiao immediately understood and started laughing together.
Dr. He had seen Jiang Jin's silence, violence, and indifference. He hoped to see Jiang Jin in his prime in his lifetime.
After Zhao Fengqing finished watching the episode of Boonie Bears, Jiang Jing called him. "Where are you?"
It turns out that Jiang Jing has a durability problem...
"Thanks."
Zhao Fengqing clapped his hands.
Dr. He had seen Jiang Jin's silence, violence, and indifference. He hoped to see Jiang Jin in his prime in his lifetime.
"What year do you mean by the end of?" Zhao Fengqing was stunned. "2020 or 2030?"
Then, she widened her eyes and looked at Zhao's father and mother in panic.
Zhao Fengqing returned to the apartment and thought about her mother's passing by in the morning. The more she thought about it, the more headache she had. So she went home to clear up her mother's misunderstanding.
Zhao Fengqing returned to the apartment and thought about her mother's passing by in the morning. The more she thought about it, the more headache she had. So she went home to clear up her mother's misunderstanding.
Jiang Jing walked out of the clinic.
Aunt Zhao had no intention of listening to Zhao Fengqing's words and interrupted him, "My comprehension is so poor that I confused Liuchuan and Luchuan, but you two are destined to be together!"
Dorsal penile nerve desensitization surgery.
"I bought you some Portuguese tarts from Die Ji. Come down and get them in twenty minutes."
Zhao Fengqing looked at the three laughing women, then turned to his father who was sitting on the sofa and remained silent, "Dad, let me explain."
He won't mind what's past.
She doesn't care about outside comments and doesn't explain.
Then he looked towards the clinic next door.
Aunt Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Xiao sat for a while and then left.
Zhao Fengqing covered his face and said, "No." How can you take responsibility if you don't have any responsibility.
Jiang Jing had not expected that Zhao Fengqing was still unmarried at the age of 30. With her looks, it would be quite easy for her to find a man to marry. What was even more surprising was that this woman, whom he thought was a vixen, actually had no sexual history.
Zhao Fengqing was curious and took out the paper.
Mother Zhao nodded repeatedly, "It's a very cultural name."
When the semen is full, it will overflow. This is a normal phenomenon.
Dr. He's clinic and the private clinic that treated Yuan Zao are next to each other. The two doctors are friends and chose the location on purpose. There is a gate in and out, and two paths in the courtyard.
"No." He gently scraped the small spot on her face, "It's fresh out of the oven, eat it while it's hot."
Zhao's mother was so happy when she heard this that she couldn't stop smiling. She walked up to him and said, "Why are you so shy, it's normal to get married and have children."
Zhao Fengqing echoed: "That's it..."
Jiang Jing stood at the place where he met Zhao Fengqing that year, looking at the empty front.
When Jiang Jing was about to arrive, he sent a voice message.
Zhao Fengqing looked at the men coming and going on the street.
Zhao Fengqing stepped forward.
The car stopped by the roadside and he opened the door and got out.
"Oh." Mother Zhao didn't ask any more questions.
After his car turned the corner, Zhao Fengqing withdrew his gaze and turned to walk towards the community.
Aunt Zhao nodded repeatedly, "I told you, marriage is destined by heaven, you can't rush it."
"This year." Aunt Zhao counted on her fingers, "You two have been dating for more than three months. By the end of the year, it will be almost half a year. That's about it."
He imagined that she was standing here right now, smiling at him in surprise, "Student Jiang, I'm Zhao Fengqing."
Jiang Jing nodded in agreement.
Dr. He's clinic and the private clinic that treated Yuan Zao are next to each other. The two doctors are friends and chose the location on purpose. There is a gate in and out, and two paths in the courtyard.
Dr. He's clinic and the private clinic that treated Yuan Zao are next to each other. The two doctors are friends and chose the location on purpose. There is a gate in and out, and two paths in the courtyard.
She really wanted to eat it. The Butterfly Egg Portuguese Tarts in S City were only available in limited quantities every day. She once queued for 20 minutes but still couldn't buy one.
If Jiang Jing's feelings for her were confusing before, now they are suddenly clear.
If Jiang Jing's feelings for her were confusing before, now they are suddenly clear.
Zhao Fengqing echoed: "That's it..."
However, no one is perfect. If a person is too perfect, he is not real. And Aunt Zhao said that the other party is a genius with a high IQ. Therefore, Zhao's mother couldn't help but worry whether her daughter could control the other party.
However, no one is perfect. If a person is too perfect, he is not real. And Aunt Zhao said that the other party is a genius with a high IQ. Therefore, Zhao's mother couldn't help but worry whether her daughter could control the other party.
Zhao Fengqing was curious and took out the paper.
Zhao Fengqing is a hypocritical person.
The car stopped by the roadside and he opened the door and got out.
As long as one is human, he has desires. Even if his reason is above everything else, the calm on the surface can no longer suppress the turbulence of the deep sea.
She doesn't care about outside comments and doesn't explain.
Zhao Fengqing returned to the apartment and thought about her mother's passing by in the morning. The more she thought about it, the more headache she had. So she went home to clear up her mother's misunderstanding.
Over the years, he used Zhao Fengqing's characteristics to look for another her, but those people were not her.
As long as one of her playmates is labeled with a certain label, that label will be attached to Zhao Fengqing.
Every time I see her, I fall in love with her.
She really wanted to eat it. The Butterfly Egg Portuguese Tarts in S City were only available in limited quantities every day. She once queued for 20 minutes but still couldn't buy one.
Jiang Jing thought that at her age, she must have a lot of experience in bed.
"Oh." Mother Zhao didn't ask any more questions.
But Jiang Jing in high school had already left the past behind.
Zhao Fengqing smiled and opened the bag. "It's still hot."
Zhao Fengqing looked at the men coming and going on the street.
If Jiang Jing's feelings for her were confusing before, now they are suddenly clear.
Over the years, he used Zhao Fengqing's characteristics to look for another her, but those people were not her.
That is an advertisement paper. Judging from the printing layout, it should be from a trustworthy hospital.
As long as one is human, he has desires. Even if his reason is above everything else, the calm on the surface can no longer suppress the turbulence of the deep sea.
That man's appearance was at the pinnacle of lust. She had set her standards too high for her first love, so that none of those ordinary people caught her eye.
She has a somewhat neurotic personality and she utters inexplicable sentences from time to time.
She looked around and struggled hard.
He is not obsessed with women.
Fighting, smoking, skipping classes, drinking and playing cards. The bad girl Zhao Fengqing.
When Jiang Jing was about to arrive, he sent a voice message.
Zhao's mother turned to Zhao's father and said, "You didn't see the boy. He looks very good."
Zhao Fengqing stepped forward.
Aunt Zhao had no intention of listening to Zhao Fengqing's words and interrupted him, "My comprehension is so poor that I confused Liuchuan and Luchuan, but you two are destined to be together!"
"Hey hey." Zhao Fengqing picked up a big piece of beef.
Then, she widened her eyes and looked at Zhao's father and mother in panic.
He is obsessed with Zhao Fengqing.
"Wow." Mother Zhao exclaimed in surprise.
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes again, "He and I are not like that."
When the semen is full, it will overflow. This is a normal phenomenon.
However, the title above surprised her.
"Well, bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled and waved.
Zhao Fengqing watched TV without saying anything, because it would be useless for her to say anything.
She looked around and struggled hard.
Zhao Fengqing returned to the apartment and thought about her mother's passing by in the morning. The more she thought about it, the more headache she had. So she went home to clear up her mother's misunderstanding.
"Well, bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled and waved.
Zhao Fengqing waved his hand, "Other friends."
Jiang Jing stood at the place where he met Zhao Fengqing that year, looking at the empty front.
Zhao Fengqing curled his lips and put down his phone.
Zhao Fengqing stepped forward.
Then, she widened her eyes and looked at Zhao's father and mother in panic.
"My home." She bit into the chocolate.
However, it seemed too late.
After finishing her meal and washing the dishes, she immediately returned to her room.
Jiang Jing's memory of the night with Zhao Fengqing was very confused. Sometimes he saw his cruel self pressing on her, and sometimes he heard a sharp voice, "So what if he's a genius! He's still addicted to women."
Aunt Zhao is here.
Aunt Zhao is here.
Aunt Zhao is here.
However, the title above surprised her.
"I bought you some Portuguese tarts from Die Ji. Come down and get them in twenty minutes."
Dr. He had seen Jiang Jin's silence, violence, and indifference. He hoped to see Jiang Jin in his prime in his lifetime.
Zhao Fengqing stepped forward.
Aunt Zhao is here.
Doctor He smiled and said, "Don't worry, her case is considered mild. Many of my patients are more serious than this."
Zhao Fengqing smiled and opened the bag. "It's still hot."
It was then that she noticed a piece of paper in the side compartment of the bag.
He grabbed it back.
Jiang Jing interpreted his palpitations over her seductive charm as the restlessness of another self.
Dorsal penile nerve desensitization surgery.
As soon as he saw Zhao Fengqing opening the door, he smiled happily and asked, "Qingqing, are you dating someone?"
Father Zhao nodded, "You have said this for the eight hundredth time today."
Dr. He's clinic and the private clinic that treated Yuan Zao are next to each other. The two doctors are friends and chose the location on purpose. There is a gate in and out, and two paths in the courtyard.
"Then you buy it again?"
Zhao Fengqing is a hypocritical person.
Father Zhao nodded, "You have said this for the eight hundredth time today."
Zhao Fengqing is a hypocritical person.
She looked around and struggled hard.
She has a somewhat neurotic personality and she utters inexplicable sentences from time to time.
Zhao Fengqing smiled but didn't smile, "No way."
Fighting, smoking, skipping classes, drinking and playing cards. The bad girl Zhao Fengqing.
He was still stuck in traffic on another street, and she arrived first.
After finishing her meal and washing the dishes, she immediately returned to her room.
When Doctor He came back from the phone call, Jiang Jing stood up and said, "Doctor He, I'm leaving first."
Aunt Zhao had no intention of listening to Zhao Fengqing's words and interrupted him, "My comprehension is so poor that I confused Liuchuan and Luchuan, but you two are destined to be together!"
Among Jiang Jing's group of students, Zhao Fengqing's evaluation was very bad.
Zhao Fengqing clapped his hands.
Zhao Fengqing echoed: "That's it..."
Zhao Fengqing was curious and took out the paper.
Zhao Fengqing smiled but didn't smile, "No way."
She looked around and struggled hard.
Doctor He smiled and said, "Don't worry, her case is considered mild. Many of my patients are more serious than this."
Aunt Zhao nodded repeatedly, "I told you, marriage is destined by heaven, you can't rush it."
When Aunt Zhao first came, she reported the man's information.
"That's fine." Father Zhao's expression softened. "Anyway, let's just date first and decide if they're suitable. Both parties' parents haven't met yet, so how can we talk about marriage? Your mother is just meddling in this."
Dr. He's clinic and the private clinic that treated Yuan Zao are next to each other. The two doctors are friends and chose the location on purpose. There is a gate in and out, and two paths in the courtyard.
Aunt Zhao had no intention of listening to Zhao Fengqing's words and interrupted him, "My comprehension is so poor that I confused Liuchuan and Luchuan, but you two are destined to be together!"
He won't mind what's past.
She is very much like Jiang Jing of the past.
"I bought you some Portuguese tarts from Die Ji. Come down and get them in twenty minutes."
Zhao Fengqing smiled but didn't smile, "No way."
Zhao's mother was so happy when she heard this that she couldn't stop smiling. She walked up to him and said, "Why are you so shy, it's normal to get married and have children."
Jiang Jing turned around and saw a stack of information on the stool next to him.
The car stopped by the roadside and he opened the door and got out.
She really wanted to eat it. The Butterfly Egg Portuguese Tarts in S City were only available in limited quantities every day. She once queued for 20 minutes but still couldn't buy one.
"It's nothing that he watched you sleep so early in the morning?" Zhao's father glared at him. "Is it because he doesn't want to take responsibility? Tell dad, and I'll take care of it for you."
Aunt Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Xiao sat for a while and then left.
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes, "No way, you misunderstood."
Doctor He smiled and said, "Don't worry, her case is considered mild. Many of my patients are more serious than this."
But Jiang Jing in high school had already left the past behind.
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes again, "He and I are not like that."
Zhao Fengqing looked at the men coming and going on the street.
Father Zhao nodded, "You have said this for the eight hundredth time today."
The car stopped by the roadside and he opened the door and got out.
Jiang Jing's memory of the night with Zhao Fengqing was very confused. Sometimes he saw his cruel self pressing on her, and sometimes he heard a sharp voice, "So what if he's a genius! He's still addicted to women."
Aunt Zhao waved her hands and said, "Hey, hey, hey, the matchmaker told me. The man's family is very satisfied with you, and said it would be best to get married by the end of the year."
Jiang Jing thought that at her age, she must have a lot of experience in bed.
But Zhao Fengqing's mind had long been drawn away by the piece of paper.
He imagined that she was standing here right now, smiling at him in surprise, "Student Jiang, I'm Zhao Fengqing."
Looks, age, job, education, nothing to pick. A son-in-law with both good character and appearance, a good one that you can't find even with a lantern.
"What year do you mean by the end of?" Zhao Fengqing was stunned. "2020 or 2030?"
"Thanks."
But Jiang Jing in high school had already left the past behind.
However, no one is perfect. If a person is too perfect, he is not real. And Aunt Zhao said that the other party is a genius with a high IQ. Therefore, Zhao's mother couldn't help but worry whether her daughter could control the other party.
"This year." Aunt Zhao counted on her fingers, "You two have been dating for more than three months. By the end of the year, it will be almost half a year. That's about it."
He grabbed it back.
Then, she watched the description of the surgery with mixed feelings.
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes again, "He and I are not like that."
After watching the news, Mr. and Mrs. Zhao came over happily to eat Portuguese egg tarts.
After Zhao Fengqing finished watching the episode of Boonie Bears, Jiang Jing called him. "Where are you?"
Mother Zhao chased Father Zhao away and sat next to Zhao Fengqing. "I heard from your aunt that the man is a senior executive in a listed company."
She took it and asked, "How long did you wait in line to buy it?"
"The child is shy, don't say anything." Zhao's mother laughed.
Jiang Jing walked out of the clinic.
She looked around and struggled hard.
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes again, "He and I are not like that."
Aunt Zhao is here.
Zhao's mother was so happy when she heard this that she couldn't stop smiling. She walked up to him and said, "Why are you so shy, it's normal to get married and have children."
Aunt Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Xiao immediately understood and started laughing together.
Zhao's mother scooped up some fish belly and put it in her daughter's bowl. "Don't just focus on the rice. Gain some weight and look good."
In the years that followed, he dreamed of her.
Mother Zhao's eyes were bright and she asked, "Who is it?"
Jiang Jing walked out of the clinic.
Zhao Fengqing looked at the three laughing women, then turned to his father who was sitting on the sofa and remained silent, "Dad, let me explain."
"What's his name?"
Among Jiang Jing's group of students, Zhao Fengqing's evaluation was very bad.
Aunt Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Xiao immediately understood and started laughing together.
"What year do you mean by the end of?" Zhao Fengqing was stunned. "2020 or 2030?"
Aunt Zhao is here.
As long as one of her playmates is labeled with a certain label, that label will be attached to Zhao Fengqing.
Father Zhao shook his head. "No need to explain. Your mother has been explaining it to me all day. I know that the man is very handsome and a perfect match for my daughter."
He is obsessed with Zhao Fengqing.
Jiang Jing's current car has been changed back to RA.
He won't mind what's past.
When Doctor He came back from the phone call, Jiang Jing stood up and said, "Doctor He, I'm leaving first."
Jiang Jing handed her the Portuguese tart.
"Oh, Dad." Zhao Fengqing sat next to his father. "I tell you, it's all a misunderstanding. There's nothing between him and me."
Aunt Zhao had no intention of listening to Zhao Fengqing's words and interrupted him, "My comprehension is so poor that I confused Liuchuan and Luchuan, but you two are destined to be together!"
She looked for a long time. But no one could make her fall in love at first sight like Jiang Jing did back then.
"It's nothing that he watched you sleep so early in the morning?" Zhao's father glared at him. "Is it because he doesn't want to take responsibility? Tell dad, and I'll take care of it for you."
After watching the news, Mr. and Mrs. Zhao came over happily to eat Portuguese egg tarts.
It turns out that Jiang Jing has a durability problem...
He imagined that she was standing here right now, smiling at him in surprise, "Student Jiang, I'm Zhao Fengqing."
It was then that she noticed a piece of paper in the side compartment of the bag.
"The child is shy, don't say anything." Zhao's mother laughed.
Zhao Fengqing covered his face and said, "No." How can you take responsibility if you don't have any responsibility.
Zhao Fengqing looked at the men coming and going on the street.
Zhao Fengqing looked at the three laughing women, then turned to his father who was sitting on the sofa and remained silent, "Dad, let me explain."
She looked around and struggled hard.
She glanced at Zhao's father and mother and whispered, "Keep it for yourself."
Aunt Zhao is here.
Aunt Zhao is here.
"That's fine." Father Zhao's expression softened. "Anyway, let's just date first and decide if they're suitable. Both parties' parents haven't met yet, so how can we talk about marriage? Your mother is just meddling in this."
She looked for a long time. But no one could make her fall in love at first sight like Jiang Jing did back then.
"Well, bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled and waved.
Zhao Fengqing echoed: "That's it..."
As soon as he saw Zhao Fengqing opening the door, he smiled happily and asked, "Qingqing, are you dating someone?"
"What year do you mean by the end of?" Zhao Fengqing was stunned. "2020 or 2030?"
"My home." She bit into the chocolate.
When the semen is full, it will overflow. This is a normal phenomenon.
Jiang Jing thought that at her age, she must have a lot of experience in bed.
Zhao Fengqing didn't know what this term meant. She opened the website and searched for it.
Aunt Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Xiao sat for a while and then left.
In interpersonal relationships, this kind of people suffer the most. It's just like the crying child gets the milk.
He is obsessed with Zhao Fengqing.
There are a lot of cars on this road.
"What's his name?"
When Doctor He came back from the phone call, Jiang Jing stood up and said, "Doctor He, I'm leaving first."
Zhao Fengqing smiled but didn't smile, "No way."
"Keep in touch and report any progress to me." Doctor He shook hands with Jiang Jing. "I wish you happiness."
After sending the sisters off, Zhao's mother turned to Zhao Fengqing and complained slightly, "You too, it's been more than three months since your blind date, and you haven't said a word. I'm still looking for a date for you."
The teachers looked down on her and the good students were unwilling to associate with her.
"That's fine." Father Zhao's expression softened. "Anyway, let's just date first and decide if they're suitable. Both parties' parents haven't met yet, so how can we talk about marriage? Your mother is just meddling in this."
Doctor He smiled and said, "Don't worry, her case is considered mild. Many of my patients are more serious than this."
Then unfold the paper.
Zhao Fengqing watched TV without saying anything, because it would be useless for her to say anything.
She glanced at Zhao's father and mother and whispered, "Keep it for yourself."
Jiang Jing's memory of the night with Zhao Fengqing was very confused. Sometimes he saw his cruel self pressing on her, and sometimes he heard a sharp voice, "So what if he's a genius! He's still addicted to women."
However, it seemed too late.
Zhao Fengqing smiled and opened the bag. "It's still hot."
The teachers looked down on her and the good students were unwilling to associate with her.
Even at dinner, she was much quieter.
Zhao Fengqing smiled but didn't smile, "No way."
Over the years, he used Zhao Fengqing's characteristics to look for another her, but those people were not her.
Mother Zhao chased Father Zhao away and sat next to Zhao Fengqing. "I heard from your aunt that the man is a senior executive in a listed company."
However, it seemed too late.
"Keep in touch and report any progress to me." Doctor He shook hands with Jiang Jing. "I wish you happiness."
As soon as he saw Zhao Fengqing opening the door, he smiled happily and asked, "Qingqing, are you dating someone?"
However, no one is perfect. If a person is too perfect, he is not real. And Aunt Zhao said that the other party is a genius with a high IQ. Therefore, Zhao's mother couldn't help but worry whether her daughter could control the other party.
The amazing thing is that she couldn’t even tell whether or not she had sex, yet she foolishly took birth control pills.
The two elders were paying attention to the news on TV and didn't notice her.
Zhao Fengqing covered his face and said, "No." How can you take responsibility if you don't have any responsibility.
"Yeah." Zhao Fengqing said lazily, his eyes following Big Bear and Little Bear on TV.
Then, she watched the description of the surgery with mixed feelings.
"What year do you mean by the end of?" Zhao Fengqing was stunned. "2020 or 2030?"
Fighting, smoking, skipping classes, drinking and playing cards. The bad girl Zhao Fengqing.
Zhao Fengqing looked at the men coming and going on the street.
However, the title above surprised her.
That man's appearance was at the pinnacle of lust. She had set her standards too high for her first love, so that none of those ordinary people caught her eye.
Aunt Zhao waved her hands and said, "Hey, hey, hey, the matchmaker told me. The man's family is very satisfied with you, and said it would be best to get married by the end of the year."
"What's his name?"
Aunt Zhao is here.
Zhao Fengqing is a hypocritical person.
Dr. He had seen Jiang Jin's silence, violence, and indifference. He hoped to see Jiang Jin in his prime in his lifetime.
Aunt Zhao is here.
"This year." Aunt Zhao counted on her fingers, "You two have been dating for more than three months. By the end of the year, it will be almost half a year. That's about it."
"Keep in touch and report any progress to me." Doctor He shook hands with Jiang Jing. "I wish you happiness."
Zhao's mother turned to Zhao's father and said, "You didn't see the boy. He looks very good."
"Hey hey." Zhao Fengqing picked up a big piece of beef.
"Jiang Jing. A Wang and a Jin Jing."
It turns out that Jiang Jing has a durability problem...
Dorsal penile nerve desensitization surgery.
Most people would think she is not serious when they see her for the first time.
It turns out that Jiang Jing has a durability problem...
Mother Zhao nodded repeatedly, "It's a very cultural name."
Zhao Fengqing quickly stuffed the paper into his trouser pocket.
She doesn't care about outside comments and doesn't explain.
The packaging of Die Ji is very unique. There is a side compartment with a logo on the outside of the packaging, which is used to place knives and forks. However, the Portuguese tarts do not come with knives and forks.
After sending the sisters off, Zhao's mother turned to Zhao Fengqing and complained slightly, "You too, it's been more than three months since your blind date, and you haven't said a word. I'm still looking for a date for you."
Zhao Fengqing replied: "Similar to Xiong Da and Xiong Er."
Father Zhao shook his head. "No need to explain. Your mother has been explaining it to me all day. I know that the man is very handsome and a perfect match for my daughter."
Then unfold the paper.
As long as one is human, he has desires. Even if his reason is above everything else, the calm on the surface can no longer suppress the turbulence of the deep sea.
"The child is shy, don't say anything." Zhao's mother laughed.
Among Jiang Jing's group of students, Zhao Fengqing's evaluation was very bad.
Aunt Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Xiao immediately understood and started laughing together.
The packaging of Die Ji is very unique. There is a side compartment with a logo on the outside of the packaging, which is used to place knives and forks. However, the Portuguese tarts do not come with knives and forks.
He is not obsessed with women.
Zhao's mother turned to Zhao's father and said, "You didn't see the boy. He looks very good."
Jiang Jing turned around and saw a stack of information on the stool next to him.
Jiang Jing's memory of the night with Zhao Fengqing was very confused. Sometimes he saw his cruel self pressing on her, and sometimes he heard a sharp voice, "So what if he's a genius! He's still addicted to women."
He grabbed it back.
Zhao Fengqing returned to the apartment and thought about her mother's passing by in the morning. The more she thought about it, the more headache she had. So she went home to clear up her mother's misunderstanding.
However, it seemed too late.
Father Zhao nodded, "You have said this for the eight hundredth time today."
Jiang Jing nodded in agreement.
"That's great." Zhao's mother continued to ask, "Rao Zi?"
Mother Zhao hit Father Zhao.
Jiang Jing nodded in agreement.
"It's nothing that he watched you sleep so early in the morning?" Zhao's father glared at him. "Is it because he doesn't want to take responsibility? Tell dad, and I'll take care of it for you."
Zhao Fengqing replied: "Similar to Xiong Da and Xiong Er."
After his car turned the corner, Zhao Fengqing withdrew his gaze and turned to walk towards the community.
When Aunt Zhao first came, she reported the man's information.
"The child is shy, don't say anything." Zhao's mother laughed.
Zhao Fengqing smiled and opened the bag. "It's still hot."
Then, she widened her eyes and looked at Zhao's father and mother in panic.
Jiang Jing had not expected that Zhao Fengqing was still unmarried at the age of 30. With her looks, it would be quite easy for her to find a man to marry. What was even more surprising was that this woman, whom he thought was a vixen, actually had no sexual history.
Fighting, smoking, skipping classes, drinking and playing cards. The bad girl Zhao Fengqing.
Looks, age, job, education, nothing to pick. A son-in-law with both good character and appearance, a good one that you can't find even with a lantern.
Aunt Zhao nodded repeatedly, "I told you, marriage is destined by heaven, you can't rush it."
After Zhao Fengqing finished watching the episode of Boonie Bears, Jiang Jing called him. "Where are you?"
Zhao Fengqing echoed: "That's it..."
"Thanks."
Zhao Fengqing is a hypocritical person.
After watching the news, Mr. and Mrs. Zhao came over happily to eat Portuguese egg tarts.
However, no one is perfect. If a person is too perfect, he is not real. And Aunt Zhao said that the other party is a genius with a high IQ. Therefore, Zhao's mother couldn't help but worry whether her daughter could control the other party.
Among Jiang Jing's group of students, Zhao Fengqing's evaluation was very bad.
Doctor He smiled and said, "Don't worry, her case is considered mild. Many of my patients are more serious than this."
Zhao Fengqing watched TV without saying anything, because it would be useless for her to say anything.
Aunt Zhao is here.
As long as one of her playmates is labeled with a certain label, that label will be attached to Zhao Fengqing.
Aunt Zhao nodded repeatedly, "I told you, marriage is destined by heaven, you can't rush it."
After Zhao Fengqing finished watching the episode of Boonie Bears, Jiang Jing called him. "Where are you?"
Aunt Zhao waved her hands and said, "Hey, hey, hey, the matchmaker told me. The man's family is very satisfied with you, and said it would be best to get married by the end of the year."
Among Jiang Jing's group of students, Zhao Fengqing's evaluation was very bad.
"My home." She bit into the chocolate.
Zhao Fengqing came out to the gate of the community.
Even at dinner, she was much quieter.
She has a somewhat neurotic personality and she utters inexplicable sentences from time to time.
"I bought you some Portuguese tarts from Die Ji. Come down and get them in twenty minutes."
"Thanks."
Jiang Jing nodded in agreement.
After watching the news, Mr. and Mrs. Zhao came over happily to eat Portuguese egg tarts.
Dorsal penile nerve desensitization surgery.
Zhao Fengqing echoed: "That's it..."
She glanced at Zhao's father and mother and whispered, "Keep it for yourself."
Zhao Fengqing quickly stuffed the paper into his trouser pocket.
She looked for a long time. But no one could make her fall in love at first sight like Jiang Jing did back then.
She looked for a long time. But no one could make her fall in love at first sight like Jiang Jing did back then.
"Wow." Mother Zhao exclaimed in surprise.
Zhao Fengqing curled his lips and put down his phone.
"What year do you mean by the end of?" Zhao Fengqing was stunned. "2020 or 2030?"
She has a somewhat neurotic personality and she utters inexplicable sentences from time to time.
"Yeah." Zhao Fengqing said lazily, his eyes following Big Bear and Little Bear on TV.
"I don't have a sweet tooth."
"What year do you mean by the end of?" Zhao Fengqing was stunned. "2020 or 2030?"
Fighting, smoking, skipping classes, drinking and playing cards. The bad girl Zhao Fengqing.
She is very much like Jiang Jing of the past.
"My home." She bit into the chocolate.
"Then you buy it again?"
Every time I see her, I fall in love with her.
She took it and asked, "How long did you wait in line to buy it?"
"Well, bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled and waved.
Zhao Fengqing covered his face and said, "No." How can you take responsibility if you don't have any responsibility.
Zhao Fengqing quickly stuffed the paper into his trouser pocket.
He is obsessed with Zhao Fengqing.
"Didn't you say you wanted to eat lunch?"
Dorsal penile nerve desensitization surgery.
When the semen is full, it will overflow. This is a normal phenomenon.
After watching the news, Mr. and Mrs. Zhao came over happily to eat Portuguese egg tarts.
Jiang Jing handed her the Portuguese tart.
Father Zhao gave his daughter a meaningful look.
Father Zhao looked at her bowl and said, "Daughter, eat meat."
He grabbed it back.
"Jiang Jing. A Wang and a Jin Jing."
She really wanted to eat it. The Butterfly Egg Portuguese Tarts in S City were only available in limited quantities every day. She once queued for 20 minutes but still couldn't buy one.
"My home." She bit into the chocolate.
She really wanted to eat it. The Butterfly Egg Portuguese Tarts in S City were only available in limited quantities every day. She once queued for 20 minutes but still couldn't buy one.
Looks, age, job, education, nothing to pick. A son-in-law with both good character and appearance, a good one that you can't find even with a lantern.
The packaging of Die Ji is very unique. There is a side compartment with a logo on the outside of the packaging, which is used to place knives and forks. However, the Portuguese tarts do not come with knives and forks.
Zhao Fengqing covered his face and said, "No." How can you take responsibility if you don't have any responsibility.
Mother Zhao hit Father Zhao.
Jiang Jing said again: "I'm on my way." Then he hung up the phone.
Zhao Fengqing curled his lips and put down his phone.
"No." He gently scraped the small spot on her face, "It's fresh out of the oven, eat it while it's hot."
"Didn't you say you wanted to eat lunch?"
She took it and asked, "How long did you wait in line to buy it?"
The teachers looked down on her and the good students were unwilling to associate with her.
She looked around and struggled hard.
Zhao Fengqing curled his lips and put down his phone.
Dorsal penile nerve desensitization surgery.
She glanced at Zhao's father and mother and whispered, "Keep it for yourself."
After finishing her meal and washing the dishes, she immediately returned to her room.
She really wanted to eat it. The Butterfly Egg Portuguese Tarts in S City were only available in limited quantities every day. She once queued for 20 minutes but still couldn't buy one.
Aunt Zhao is here.
As soon as he saw Zhao Fengqing opening the door, he smiled happily and asked, "Qingqing, are you dating someone?"
Father Zhao nodded, "You have said this for the eight hundredth time today."
"Jiang Jing. A Wang and a Jin Jing."
Mother Zhao's eyes were bright and she asked, "Who is it?"
Jiang Jing's current car has been changed back to RA.
Jiang Jing had not expected that Zhao Fengqing was still unmarried at the age of 30. With her looks, it would be quite easy for her to find a man to marry. What was even more surprising was that this woman, whom he thought was a vixen, actually had no sexual history.
After his car turned the corner, Zhao Fengqing withdrew his gaze and turned to walk towards the community.
Aunt Zhao nodded repeatedly, "I told you, marriage is destined by heaven, you can't rush it."
"What's his name?"
Jiang Jing said again: "I'm on my way." Then he hung up the phone.
Zhao Fengqing has had a bad reputation since junior high school.
After sending the sisters off, Zhao's mother turned to Zhao Fengqing and complained slightly, "You too, it's been more than three months since your blind date, and you haven't said a word. I'm still looking for a date for you."
"My friend." Zhao Fengqing thought quickly, "His company gave him ten boxes of Portuguese tarts. He couldn't finish them, so he wanted to send me one box."
The two elders were paying attention to the news on TV and didn't notice her.
Fighting, smoking, skipping classes, drinking and playing cards. The bad girl Zhao Fengqing.
After finishing her meal and washing the dishes, she immediately returned to her room.
Zhao Fengqing watched TV without saying anything, because it would be useless for her to say anything.
Then unfold the paper.
Most people would think she is not serious when they see her for the first time.
Father Zhao gave his daughter a meaningful look.
Zhao Fengqing came out to the gate of the community.
Zhao Fengqing came out to the gate of the community.
Jiang Jing's memory of the night with Zhao Fengqing was very confused. Sometimes he saw his cruel self pressing on her, and sometimes he heard a sharp voice, "So what if he's a genius! He's still addicted to women."
"It's nothing that he watched you sleep so early in the morning?" Zhao's father glared at him. "Is it because he doesn't want to take responsibility? Tell dad, and I'll take care of it for you."
Zhao Fengqing came out to the gate of the community.
"Yeah." Zhao Fengqing said lazily, his eyes following Big Bear and Little Bear on TV.
"Oh, Dad." Zhao Fengqing sat next to his father. "I tell you, it's all a misunderstanding. There's nothing between him and me."
"Didn't you say you wanted to eat lunch?"
"That's great." Zhao's mother continued to ask, "Rao Zi?"
Most people would think she is not serious when they see her for the first time.
Zhao Fengqing curled his lips and put down his phone.
However, it seemed too late.
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes, "No way, you misunderstood."
"My home." She bit into the chocolate.
Zhao Fengqing was curious and took out the paper.
Zhao Fengqing waved his hand, "Other friends."
"Thanks."
If Jiang Jing's feelings for her were confusing before, now they are suddenly clear.
"My home." She bit into the chocolate.
In the years that followed, he dreamed of her.
"Oh." Mother Zhao didn't ask any more questions.
Aunt Zhao waved her hands and said, "Hey, hey, hey, the matchmaker told me. The man's family is very satisfied with you, and said it would be best to get married by the end of the year."
Then he looked towards the clinic next door.
Zhao Fengqing is a hypocritical person.
When Jiang Jing was about to arrive, he sent a voice message.
Zhao Fengqing stepped forward.
Jiang Jing's memory of the night with Zhao Fengqing was very confused. Sometimes he saw his cruel self pressing on her, and sometimes he heard a sharp voice, "So what if he's a genius! He's still addicted to women."
Mother Zhao's eyes were bright and she asked, "Who is it?"
But Zhao Fengqing's mind had long been drawn away by the piece of paper.
Jiang Jing nodded in agreement.
Mother Zhao's eyes were bright and she asked, "Who is it?"
Zhao Fengqing came out to the gate of the community.
She took it and asked, "How long did you wait in line to buy it?"
"What's his name?"
There are a lot of cars on this road.
Jiang Jing walked out of the clinic.
"Hey hey." Zhao Fengqing picked up a big piece of beef.
"Yeah." Zhao Fengqing said lazily, his eyes following Big Bear and Little Bear on TV.
"Jiang Jing. A Wang and a Jin Jing."
Over the years, he used Zhao Fengqing's characteristics to look for another her, but those people were not her.
She glanced at Zhao's father and mother and whispered, "Keep it for yourself."
Jiang Jing interpreted his palpitations over her seductive charm as the restlessness of another self.
He was still stuck in traffic on another street, and she arrived first.
Aunt Zhao nodded repeatedly, "I told you, marriage is destined by heaven, you can't rush it."
But Jiang Jing in high school had already left the past behind.
Zhao Fengqing stepped forward.
Dr. He's clinic and the private clinic that treated Yuan Zao are next to each other. The two doctors are friends and chose the location on purpose. There is a gate in and out, and two paths in the courtyard.
When Jiang Jing was about to arrive, he sent a voice message.
Zhao Fengqing looked at the men coming and going on the street.
Jiang Jing's memory of the night with Zhao Fengqing was very confused. Sometimes he saw his cruel self pressing on her, and sometimes he heard a sharp voice, "So what if he's a genius! He's still addicted to women."
Jiang Jing interpreted his palpitations over her seductive charm as the restlessness of another self.
Dr. He's clinic and the private clinic that treated Yuan Zao are next to each other. The two doctors are friends and chose the location on purpose. There is a gate in and out, and two paths in the courtyard.
She looked around and struggled hard.
However, it seemed too late.
When she got home, she put the bag on the dining table and said, "Dad, Mom, it's Butterfly Kee Portuguese Tarts."
She looked for a long time. But no one could make her fall in love at first sight like Jiang Jing did back then.
"What's his name?"
Jiang Jing only held it for a moment, then let go. "I'm going home."
The current Zhao Fengqing is completely different from the one he had been thinking about for many years. The enchanting girl in his senior year of high school might just be a figment of his imagination.
That man's appearance was at the pinnacle of lust. She had set her standards too high for her first love, so that none of those ordinary people caught her eye.
When Aunt Zhao first came, she reported the man's information.
After Zhao Fengqing finished watching the episode of Boonie Bears, Jiang Jing called him. "Where are you?"
When Aunt Zhao first came, she reported the man's information.
Every time he woke up from his dream, his pants were wet.
Mother Zhao's eyes were bright and she asked, "Who is it?"
In interpersonal relationships, this kind of people suffer the most. It's just like the crying child gets the milk.
Jiang Jing stood at the place where he met Zhao Fengqing that year, looking at the empty front.
Jiang Jing's current car has been changed back to RA.
But Zhao Fengqing's mind had long been drawn away by the piece of paper.
Doctor He changed the pot of tea. "I suggest you try to resolve her problem first. If you can't solve it, come back and make an appointment with me."
Zhao's mother scooped up some fish belly and put it in her daughter's bowl. "Don't just focus on the rice. Gain some weight and look good."
The car stopped by the roadside and he opened the door and got out.
He won't mind what's past.
It turns out that Jiang Jing has a durability problem...
Zhao Fengqing didn't know what this term meant. She opened the website and searched for it.
In the years that followed, he dreamed of her.
Zhao Fengqing smiled but didn't smile, "No way."
Zhao Fengqing stepped forward.
Zhao Fengqing covered his face and said, "No." How can you take responsibility if you don't have any responsibility.
"Jiang Jing. A Wang and a Jin Jing."
After sending the sisters off, Zhao's mother turned to Zhao Fengqing and complained slightly, "You too, it's been more than three months since your blind date, and you haven't said a word. I'm still looking for a date for you."
"Oh, Dad." Zhao Fengqing sat next to his father. "I tell you, it's all a misunderstanding. There's nothing between him and me."
Jiang Jing handed her the Portuguese tart.
"What's his name?"
Father Zhao shook his head. "No need to explain. Your mother has been explaining it to me all day. I know that the man is very handsome and a perfect match for my daughter."
Jiang Jing stood at the place where he met Zhao Fengqing that year, looking at the empty front.
"Jiang Jing. A Wang and a Jin Jing."
She took it and asked, "How long did you wait in line to buy it?"
When Aunt Zhao first came, she reported the man's information.
Zhao's mother turned to Zhao's father and said, "You didn't see the boy. He looks very good."
In the years that followed, he dreamed of her.
However, no one is perfect. If a person is too perfect, he is not real. And Aunt Zhao said that the other party is a genius with a high IQ. Therefore, Zhao's mother couldn't help but worry whether her daughter could control the other party.
In this world, few people are willing to spend time to understand the truth. They just follow the trend. The truth is not important to them. Where the public opinion is, they are there. As for the harm caused to others by the wrong arguments, they are at ease. Anyway, everyone is wrong, who can be blamed.
"No." He gently scraped the small spot on her face, "It's fresh out of the oven, eat it while it's hot."
Jiang Jing nodded in agreement.
When Aunt Zhao first came, she reported the man's information.
But Jiang Jing in high school had already left the past behind.
"My home." She bit into the chocolate.
When Jiang Jing was about to arrive, he sent a voice message.
"It's nothing that he watched you sleep so early in the morning?" Zhao's father glared at him. "Is it because he doesn't want to take responsibility? Tell dad, and I'll take care of it for you."
The car stopped by the roadside and he opened the door and got out.
Zhao Fengqing waved his hand, "Other friends."
Zhao Fengqing clapped his hands.
Zhao Fengqing looked at the three laughing women, then turned to his father who was sitting on the sofa and remained silent, "Dad, let me explain."
Zhao Fengqing replied: "Similar to Xiong Da and Xiong Er."
Zhao's mother scooped up some fish belly and put it in her daughter's bowl. "Don't just focus on the rice. Gain some weight and look good."
She really wanted to eat it. The Butterfly Egg Portuguese Tarts in S City were only available in limited quantities every day. She once queued for 20 minutes but still couldn't buy one.
He grabbed it back.
Looks, age, job, education, nothing to pick. A son-in-law with both good character and appearance, a good one that you can't find even with a lantern.
Zhao's mother turned to Zhao's father and said, "You didn't see the boy. He looks very good."
Doctor He smiled and said, "Don't worry, her case is considered mild. Many of my patients are more serious than this."
"It's nothing that he watched you sleep so early in the morning?" Zhao's father glared at him. "Is it because he doesn't want to take responsibility? Tell dad, and I'll take care of it for you."
Aunt Zhao nodded repeatedly, "I told you, marriage is destined by heaven, you can't rush it."
Jiang Jing walked out of the clinic.
Zhao Fengqing clapped his hands.
In interpersonal relationships, this kind of people suffer the most. It's just like the crying child gets the milk.
She looked around and struggled hard.
She looked around and struggled hard.
She always looked the same as she did in her senior year of high school, with her long legs naked, whispering in his ear: "Student Jiang, I like you."
She took it and asked, "How long did you wait in line to buy it?"
Father Zhao nodded, "You have said this for the eight hundredth time today."
Jiang Jing only held it for a moment, then let go. "I'm going home."
Jiang Jing stood at the place where he met Zhao Fengqing that year, looking at the empty front.
When she got home, she put the bag on the dining table and said, "Dad, Mom, it's Butterfly Kee Portuguese Tarts."
Jiang Jing handed her the Portuguese tart.
As soon as he saw Zhao Fengqing opening the door, he smiled happily and asked, "Qingqing, are you dating someone?"
"Well, bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled and waved.
He grabbed it back.
She doesn't care about outside comments and doesn't explain.
"Well, bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled and waved.
"That's great." Zhao's mother continued to ask, "Rao Zi?"
Zhao Fengqing didn't know what this term meant. She opened the website and searched for it.
Every time he woke up from his dream, his pants were wet.
"Didn't you say you wanted to eat lunch?"
After his car turned the corner, Zhao Fengqing withdrew his gaze and turned to walk towards the community.
He is not obsessed with women.
Zhao Fengqing is a hypocritical person.
The packaging of Die Ji is very unique. There is a side compartment with a logo on the outside of the packaging, which is used to place knives and forks. However, the Portuguese tarts do not come with knives and forks.
Jiang Jing thought that at her age, she must have a lot of experience in bed.
When she got home, she put the bag on the dining table and said, "Dad, Mom, it's Butterfly Kee Portuguese Tarts."
"It's nothing that he watched you sleep so early in the morning?" Zhao's father glared at him. "Is it because he doesn't want to take responsibility? Tell dad, and I'll take care of it for you."
Mother Zhao chased Father Zhao away and sat next to Zhao Fengqing. "I heard from your aunt that the man is a senior executive in a listed company."
Jiang Jing had not expected that Zhao Fengqing was still unmarried at the age of 30. With her looks, it would be quite easy for her to find a man to marry. What was even more surprising was that this woman, whom he thought was a vixen, actually had no sexual history.
Mother Zhao's eyes were bright and she asked, "Who is it?"
Zhao Fengqing watched TV without saying anything, because it would be useless for her to say anything.
Looks, age, job, education, nothing to pick. A son-in-law with both good character and appearance, a good one that you can't find even with a lantern.
"Wow." Mother Zhao exclaimed in surprise.
"That's fine." Father Zhao's expression softened. "Anyway, let's just date first and decide if they're suitable. Both parties' parents haven't met yet, so how can we talk about marriage? Your mother is just meddling in this."
After finishing her meal and washing the dishes, she immediately returned to her room.
She has a somewhat neurotic personality and she utters inexplicable sentences from time to time.
But Jiang Jing in high school had already left the past behind.
Zhao Fengqing smiled and opened the bag. "It's still hot."
After his car turned the corner, Zhao Fengqing withdrew his gaze and turned to walk towards the community.
Over the years, he used Zhao Fengqing's characteristics to look for another her, but those people were not her.
She took it and asked, "How long did you wait in line to buy it?"
In interpersonal relationships, this kind of people suffer the most. It's just like the crying child gets the milk.
It was then that she noticed a piece of paper in the side compartment of the bag.
Zhao's mother turned to Zhao's father and said, "You didn't see the boy. He looks very good."
"Well, bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled and waved.
She glanced at Zhao's father and mother and whispered, "Keep it for yourself."
Jiang Jing walked out of the clinic.
"What year do you mean by the end of?" Zhao Fengqing was stunned. "2020 or 2030?"
The packaging of Die Ji is very unique. There is a side compartment with a logo on the outside of the packaging, which is used to place knives and forks. However, the Portuguese tarts do not come with knives and forks.
"I bought you some Portuguese tarts from Die Ji. Come down and get them in twenty minutes."
Aunt Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Xiao sat for a while and then left.
Zhao Fengqing was curious and took out the paper.
Doctor He changed the pot of tea. "I suggest you try to resolve her problem first. If you can't solve it, come back and make an appointment with me."
Zhao Fengqing was curious and took out the paper.
"That's great." Zhao's mother continued to ask, "Rao Zi?"
The two elders were paying attention to the news on TV and didn't notice her.
Then, she widened her eyes and looked at Zhao's father and mother in panic.
When the semen is full, it will overflow. This is a normal phenomenon.
"Then you buy it again?"
However, it seemed too late.
She always looked the same as she did in her senior year of high school, with her long legs naked, whispering in his ear: "Student Jiang, I like you."
But Zhao Fengqing's mind had long been drawn away by the piece of paper.
Doctor He changed the pot of tea. "I suggest you try to resolve her problem first. If you can't solve it, come back and make an appointment with me."
As long as one is human, he has desires. Even if his reason is above everything else, the calm on the surface can no longer suppress the turbulence of the deep sea.
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes again, "He and I are not like that."
The two elders were paying attention to the news on TV and didn't notice her.
Zhao Fengqing smiled and opened the bag. "It's still hot."
"Oh, Dad." Zhao Fengqing sat next to his father. "I tell you, it's all a misunderstanding. There's nothing between him and me."
The car stopped by the roadside and he opened the door and got out.
There are a lot of cars on this road.
He was wavering between reason and desire, forgetting who won in the end.
Even at dinner, she was much quieter.
The amazing thing is that she couldn’t even tell whether or not she had sex, yet she foolishly took birth control pills.
Zhao Fengqing quickly stuffed the paper into his trouser pocket.
When Doctor He came back from the phone call, Jiang Jing stood up and said, "Doctor He, I'm leaving first."
"Well, bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled and waved.
Aunt Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Xiao sat for a while and then left.
"It's nothing that he watched you sleep so early in the morning?" Zhao's father glared at him. "Is it because he doesn't want to take responsibility? Tell dad, and I'll take care of it for you."
It turns out that Jiang Jing has a durability problem...
He grabbed it back.
"What's his name?"
After watching the news, Mr. and Mrs. Zhao came over happily to eat Portuguese egg tarts.
Jiang Jing's memory of the night with Zhao Fengqing was very confused. Sometimes he saw his cruel self pressing on her, and sometimes he heard a sharp voice, "So what if he's a genius! He's still addicted to women."
Aunt Zhao nodded repeatedly, "I told you, marriage is destined by heaven, you can't rush it."
"Oh, Dad." Zhao Fengqing sat next to his father. "I tell you, it's all a misunderstanding. There's nothing between him and me."
Father Zhao shook his head. "No need to explain. Your mother has been explaining it to me all day. I know that the man is very handsome and a perfect match for my daughter."
As soon as he saw Zhao Fengqing opening the door, he smiled happily and asked, "Qingqing, are you dating someone?"
But Zhao Fengqing's mind had long been drawn away by the piece of paper.
She always looked the same as she did in her senior year of high school, with her long legs naked, whispering in his ear: "Student Jiang, I like you."
Even at dinner, she was much quieter.
Zhao's mother was so happy when she heard this that she couldn't stop smiling. She walked up to him and said, "Why are you so shy, it's normal to get married and have children."
He is not obsessed with women.
As long as one is human, he has desires. Even if his reason is above everything else, the calm on the surface can no longer suppress the turbulence of the deep sea.
Zhao Fengqing smiled but didn't smile, "No way."
Even at dinner, she was much quieter.
Zhao Fengqing clapped his hands.
She really wanted to eat it. The Butterfly Egg Portuguese Tarts in S City were only available in limited quantities every day. She once queued for 20 minutes but still couldn't buy one.
"No." He gently scraped the small spot on her face, "It's fresh out of the oven, eat it while it's hot."
Zhao Fengqing is a hypocritical person.
"That's great." Zhao's mother continued to ask, "Rao Zi?"
Zhao Fengqing quickly stuffed the paper into his trouser pocket.
Zhao Fengqing returned to the apartment and thought about her mother's passing by in the morning. The more she thought about it, the more headache she had. So she went home to clear up her mother's misunderstanding.
Father Zhao looked at her bowl and said, "Daughter, eat meat."
Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes again, "He and I are not like that."
Zhao Fengqing looked at the three laughing women, then turned to his father who was sitting on the sofa and remained silent, "Dad, let me explain."
Zhao Fengqing echoed: "That's it..."
Aunt Zhao waved her hands and said, "Hey, hey, hey, the matchmaker told me. The man's family is very satisfied with you, and said it would be best to get married by the end of the year."
Jiang Jing turned around and saw a stack of information on the stool next to him.
She doesn't care about outside comments and doesn't explain.
Aunt Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Xiao immediately understood and started laughing together.
"Hey hey." Zhao Fengqing picked up a big piece of beef.
"Hey hey." Zhao Fengqing picked up a big piece of beef.
Jiang Jing's current car has been changed back to RA.
That man's appearance was at the pinnacle of lust. She had set her standards too high for her first love, so that none of those ordinary people caught her eye.
Then, she widened her eyes and looked at Zhao's father and mother in panic.
Zhao Fengqing clapped his hands.
Zhao's mother scooped up some fish belly and put it in her daughter's bowl. "Don't just focus on the rice. Gain some weight and look good."
Zhao Fengqing came out to the gate of the community.
"Well, bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled and waved.
Zhao Fengqing clapped his hands.
Jiang Jing nodded in agreement.
Dorsal penile nerve desensitization surgery.
Aunt Zhao nodded repeatedly, "I told you, marriage is destined by heaven, you can't rush it."
Jiang Jing interpreted his palpitations over her seductive charm as the restlessness of another self.
Zhao Fengqing nodded.
Jiang Jing only held it for a moment, then let go. "I'm going home."
Zhao Fengqing was curious and took out the paper.
Jiang Jing thought that at her age, she must have a lot of experience in bed.
After finishing her meal and washing the dishes, she immediately returned to her room.
Over the years, he used Zhao Fengqing's characteristics to look for another her, but those people were not her.
"Didn't you say you wanted to eat lunch?"
Aunt Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Xiao immediately understood and started laughing together.
Aunt Zhao waved her hands and said, "Hey, hey, hey, the matchmaker told me. The man's family is very satisfied with you, and said it would be best to get married by the end of the year."
Zhao Fengqing looked at the three laughing women, then turned to his father who was sitting on the sofa and remained silent, "Dad, let me explain."
"Yeah." Zhao Fengqing said lazily, his eyes following Big Bear and Little Bear on TV.
The car stopped by the roadside and he opened the door and got out.
Then unfold the paper.
"Didn't you say you wanted to eat lunch?"
Zhao Fengqing echoed: "That's it..."
"I bought you some Portuguese tarts from Die Ji. Come down and get them in twenty minutes."
When Aunt Zhao first came, she reported the man's information.
"That's great." Zhao's mother continued to ask, "Rao Zi?"
That is an advertisement paper. Judging from the printing layout, it should be from a trustworthy hospital.
Jiang Jing nodded in agreement.
Aunt Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Xiao sat for a while and then left.
"Jiang Jing. A Wang and a Jin Jing."
Zhao Fengqing was curious and took out the paper.
The packaging of Die Ji is very unique. There is a side compartment with a logo on the outside of the packaging, which is used to place knives and forks. However, the Portuguese tarts do not come with knives and forks.
Zhao's mother was so happy when she heard this that she couldn't stop smiling. She walked up to him and said, "Why are you so shy, it's normal to get married and have children."
But Jiang Jing in high school had already left the past behind.
However, the title above surprised her.
"What's his name?"
When Aunt Zhao first came, she reported the man's information.
"No." He gently scraped the small spot on her face, "It's fresh out of the oven, eat it while it's hot."
"Oh." Mother Zhao didn't ask any more questions.
Zhao Fengqing clapped his hands.
"The child is shy, don't say anything." Zhao's mother laughed.
Dorsal penile nerve desensitization surgery.
Zhao's mother was so happy when she heard this that she couldn't stop smiling. She walked up to him and said, "Why are you so shy, it's normal to get married and have children."
She really wanted to eat it. The Butterfly Egg Portuguese Tarts in S City were only available in limited quantities every day. She once queued for 20 minutes but still couldn't buy one.
"Then you buy it again?"
Zhao Fengqing didn't know what this term meant. She opened the website and searched for it.
Looks, age, job, education, nothing to pick. A son-in-law with both good character and appearance, a good one that you can't find even with a lantern.
If Jiang Jing's feelings for her were confusing before, now they are suddenly clear.
Dr. He's clinic and the private clinic that treated Yuan Zao are next to each other. The two doctors are friends and chose the location on purpose. There is a gate in and out, and two paths in the courtyard.
Then, she watched the description of the surgery with mixed feelings.
Jiang Jing nodded in agreement.
She looked for a long time. But no one could make her fall in love at first sight like Jiang Jing did back then.
Jiang Jing had not expected that Zhao Fengqing was still unmarried at the age of 30. With her looks, it would be quite easy for her to find a man to marry. What was even more surprising was that this woman, whom he thought was a vixen, actually had no sexual history.
In this world, few people are willing to spend time to understand the truth. They just follow the trend. The truth is not important to them. Where the public opinion is, they are there. As for the harm caused to others by the wrong arguments, they are at ease. Anyway, everyone is wrong, who can be blamed.
Then unfold the paper.
Aunt Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Xiao immediately understood and started laughing together.
It turns out that Jiang Jing has a durability problem...
"Then you buy it again?"
After finishing her meal and washing the dishes, she immediately returned to her room.
There are a lot of cars on this road.
The current Zhao Fengqing is completely different from the one he had been thinking about for many years. The enchanting girl in his senior year of high school might just be a figment of his imagination.
In interpersonal relationships, this kind of people suffer the most. It's just like the crying child gets the milk.