Feng Qing

Chapter 61

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Zheng Yao's expression turned from pale to black, and then from black to blue. Finally, she said, "I'm leaving first, you guys continue."

"Where did this husband come from..." Zhao Fengqing muttered, but under the gaze of his mother, he still went to the living room.

Jiang Jin bowed slightly, "Hello uncle, nice to meet you. My name is Jiang Jin, also known as Shuigong Jiang, Wang Jinjin."

"Hey, you're leaving so soon? You haven't even opened the book yet." Zhao Fengqing smiled and flipped through the pages. "It's quite profound. But your skills are no match for me."

"He and I... aren't like that." This scene was like meeting the parents, and Zhao Fengqing was stunned.

Father Zhao's laughing face showed his admiration for Jiang Jing.

She listened, expressionless.

"I try to control myself every day." Even when he couldn't bear it any longer, he subconsciously cared about her. But no matter how hard he tried, she would cry every time.

He followed Zhao's father upstairs.

Zhao Fengqing glared at Jiang Jing.

Zheng Yao looked at Jiang Jing hatefully.

Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes in response.

She still held his hand and played with it, "Your previous girlfriends were not in groups."

Mother Zhao asked, "What kind of tea would you like?"

Zhao Fengqing immediately argued: "Dad, I've only been up here for less than ten minutes."

"Yeah, everyone's free."

He just looked at Zhao Fengqing.

"Hello uncle, my girlfriend may not be able to come down so soon, so I'll go to the temporary insurance area to find a seat." Jiang Yin said as he was about to sit in the driver's seat.

Zheng Yao, wearing ten-centimeter high heels, quickly left the study.

Zhao Fengqing admired him the most. He could remain calm and composed no matter what shameful words he said. He really had a very high level of cultivation. "Boss Jiang, you have been indulging yourself in sex so much recently. Will you die of exhaustion?"

"Where are you going back to? Just have dinner here tonight. You haven't been home for a few weeks." Zhao's mother picked up the tea leaves, picking left and right. "It doesn't matter where we meet him."

Then she went up happily.

Father Zhao immediately lectured her, "You have nothing to do tonight, eat here before leaving."

He just looked at Zhao Fengqing.

Zheng Yao, wearing ten-centimeter high heels, quickly left the study.

"You do this every day..." She paused and said, "And that again." There were so many postures that she was exhausted.

Zhao Fengqing glared at Jiang Jing.

Father Zhao's laughing face showed his admiration for Jiang Jing.

Zhao Fengqing glared at Jiang Jing.

Zhao Fengqing immediately argued: "Dad, I've only been up here for less than ten minutes."

Zhao Fengqing's fingers jumped a few times on Jiang Jing and he smiled smugly, "It's not a fair victory."

"Hey kid, I'll leave you here." Father Zhao smiled kindly, "Come on, go upstairs and have a pot of tea."

"All right."

Zheng Yao, wearing ten-centimeter high heels, quickly left the study.

Maybe there is another woman in his arms, he feeds her fruit, blows her hair, and holds her until dawn every night. He will transfer what he did to her to another woman.

Mother Zhao's eyes narrowed with laughter, as if she had already foreseen the warm scene after her daughter's marriage.

In her 31 years of life, she has only loved one person, Jiang Jing.

Father Zhao was in a good mood today. He invited Jiang Jing to stay for dinner and even planned to cook for him himself.

"Not early. Let's go back to the bathroom and do it once, then go to the bed and do it once. Then eat, and continue after eating. You have to go to work tomorrow, so I'll let you rest early tonight." It's a good deal to get so much in return for just one word, "Queen".

He held her hand and said, "You are awesome."

He squeezed her thigh and said, "I was occupying your father's parking space, and I met him."

In less than two minutes, a Mercedes-Benz GLE came and stopped in front of Jiang Jing's car.

Jiang Jin was smiling the whole time, and his eyes were particularly gentle when he looked at her.

"Yes, that's the name." Father Zhao was very proud. "I gave it to him."

"What's going on? When can you let mom and dad worry less?" Zhao's mother picked out the tea leaves and took out the blue and white porcelain pot. "You are already in your thirties, but you are still like a child. Does that count when your belly gets big?"

But think about it, her legs are so beautiful, he can bite them. So, she bit him hard.

He followed Zhao's father upstairs.

"Boss Jiang, you cooperated well." Zhao Fengqing's queenly temperament was mostly gone at this moment. In front of him, she unconsciously transformed into a little girl. "Was I very domineering just now?"

"Well, I won't eat." He looked at her heavy makeup for playing three, and whispered, "My Queen, let's go home."

He squeezed her thigh and said, "I was occupying your father's parking space, and I met him."

He squeezed her thigh and said, "I was occupying your father's parking space, and I met him."

In her 31 years of life, she has only loved one person, Jiang Jing.

He stayed in the car and waited.

Father Zhao now saw that this young man had an extraordinary temperament and was fully capable, which was exactly in line with the information provided. He admired him very much.

Jiang Jin understood immediately. He got out of the car and said politely, "Hello, uncle. This is the parking space at my girlfriend's house."

Zhao Fengqing glared, "It's not like I don't know your background, take less medicine."

Jiang Jing nodded, "Very domineering."

And she began to worry, because all other waters are but puddles once you have seen the ocean, and all other clouds are but mounds once you have seen Mount Wushan.

When Zhao's father saw her, he thought to himself: This girl is so beautiful. No wonder his wife couldn't forget her after seeing her once.

Zhao Fengqing smiled, and then saw the book Thus Spoke Zarathustra on the table. She took the book and read it several times before she could pronounce the title smoothly. "So complicated."

Zheng Yao looked at Jiang Jing hatefully.

Jiang Jing glanced at her and let her bite. "What are you angry about?"

Zhao Fengqing was shocked, while Zhao's mother was delighted.

Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes in response.

"You just said we parked randomly, and you even brought up your girlfriend." She slapped his hand away, "My parents thought we were going to get married."

"If you don't understand, don't read it." Jiang Jing held her hand, "Let's go back first."

Zhao Fengqing bit his chopsticks, worrying about how to explain to his parents after the agreement with Jiang Jing expired. It would be extremely difficult to find another man with the same conditions as Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing hesitated and glanced at Zhao Fengqing.

Jiang Jing naturally saw it. He steadied the steering wheel with his left hand and took her hand with his right hand. "We just had a meal, and you're so unhappy. Your parents thought I bullied you."

"So early."

Father Zhao immediately lectured her, "You have nothing to do tonight, eat here before leaving."

"This is my parking space." Father Zhao paused after saying this. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Jing.

Then she went up happily.

Father Zhao now saw that this young man had an extraordinary temperament and was fully capable, which was exactly in line with the information provided. He admired him very much.

Jiang Jin was smiling the whole time, and his eyes were particularly gentle when he looked at her.

On the way back, Zhao's mother called and said that Aunt Zhao had sent some fried pig's trotters and asked Zhao Fengqing if he was free to go over.

"What's going on? When can you let mom and dad worry less?" Zhao's mother picked out the tea leaves and took out the blue and white porcelain pot. "You are already in your thirties, but you are still like a child. Does that count when your belly gets big?"

She listened, expressionless.

"Not early. Let's go back to the bathroom and do it once, then go to the bed and do it once. Then eat, and continue after eating. You have to go to work tomorrow, so I'll let you rest early tonight." It's a good deal to get so much in return for just one word, "Queen".

"You're the only one here now." Jiang Jing looked at the red light and saw that there were still twenty seconds left. "Zhao Fengqing, you are the Queen."

Father Zhao was in a good mood today. He invited Jiang Jing to stay for dinner and even planned to cook for him himself.

"You're the only one here now." Jiang Jing looked at the red light and saw that there were still twenty seconds left. "Zhao Fengqing, you are the Queen."

She still held his hand and played with it, "Your previous girlfriends were not in groups."

Zhao Fengqing admired him the most. He could remain calm and composed no matter what shameful words he said. He really had a very high level of cultivation. "Boss Jiang, you have been indulging yourself in sex so much recently. Will you die of exhaustion?"

Jiang Jing frowned, "When did I indulge myself?" He never enjoyed himself to his heart's content.

She still held his hand and played with it, "Your previous girlfriends were not in groups."

Then she went up happily.

Jiang Jing frowned, "When did I indulge myself?" He never enjoyed himself to his heart's content.

"Uncle, don't be angry."

Zheng Yao, wearing ten-centimeter high heels, quickly left the study.

Jiang Jing nodded.

"What's going on? When can you let mom and dad worry less?" Zhao's mother picked out the tea leaves and took out the blue and white porcelain pot. "You are already in your thirties, but you are still like a child. Does that count when your belly gets big?"

Jiang Jing agreed and turned into the left turn lane.

Seeing Zhao Fengqing, Zhao's father smiled and said, "Qingqing, why didn't you tell me earlier that Xiao Jiang was your high school classmate?"

"You do this every day..." She paused and said, "And that again." There were so many postures that she was exhausted.

"It's better to be easy-going. It's better to be easy-going." Mother Zhao smiled and went to make tea.

Father Zhao immediately lectured her, "You have nothing to do tonight, eat here before leaving."

She still held his hand and played with it, "Your previous girlfriends were not in groups."

"Okay." Father Zhao smiled.

He leaned forward and kissed her.

Jiang Jin was smiling the whole time, and his eyes were particularly gentle when he looked at her.

He squeezed her thigh and said, "I was occupying your father's parking space, and I met him."

"So early."

"I try to control myself every day." Even when he couldn't bear it any longer, he subconsciously cared about her. But no matter how hard he tried, she would cry every time.

"You do this every day..." She paused and said, "And that again." There were so many postures that she was exhausted.

"Hello uncle, my girlfriend may not be able to come down so soon, so I'll go to the temporary insurance area to find a seat." Jiang Yin said as he was about to sit in the driver's seat.

Zhao Fengqing's fingers jumped a few times on Jiang Jing and he smiled smugly, "It's not a fair victory."

Jiang Jing nodded.

"My second aunt gave me some fried pig's feet, and my mother asked me to go get them."

Jiang Jing agreed and turned into the left turn lane.

Zheng Yao looked at Jiang Jing hatefully.

"Well, I won't eat." He looked at her heavy makeup for playing three, and whispered, "My Queen, let's go home."

Zhao Fengqing glared, "It's not like I don't know your background, take less medicine."

"There are very few temporary parking spaces here." Zhao Fengqing pointed at the road, "Why don't you park at my place first? My dad's car is not here. I'll be down soon."

"Hello uncle, my girlfriend may not be able to come down so soon, so I'll go to the temporary insurance area to find a seat." Jiang Yin said as he was about to sit in the driver's seat.

Jiang Jing naturally saw it. He steadied the steering wheel with his left hand and took her hand with his right hand. "We just had a meal, and you're so unhappy. Your parents thought I bullied you."

"It's better to be easy-going. It's better to be easy-going." Mother Zhao smiled and went to make tea.

He just looked at Zhao Fengqing.

He just looked at Zhao Fengqing.

"Well, I won't eat." He looked at her heavy makeup for playing three, and whispered, "My Queen, let's go home."

"You do this every day..." She paused and said, "And that again." There were so many postures that she was exhausted.

Mother Zhao asked, "What kind of tea would you like?"

On the way back, Zhao's mother called and said that Aunt Zhao had sent some fried pig's trotters and asked Zhao Fengqing if he was free to go over.

Zhao Fengqing was in a bad mood when he came out of his house.

His fingers are long, even and very beautiful.

"It's better to be easy-going. It's better to be easy-going." Mother Zhao smiled and went to make tea.

He squeezed her thigh and said, "I was occupying your father's parking space, and I met him."

Zhao Fengqing glanced at Jiang Jing and replied, "Okay, I'll be there in a minute."

Jiang Jing nodded, "Very domineering."

Father Zhao immediately lectured her, "You have nothing to do tonight, eat here before leaving."

Zhao Fengqing immediately argued: "Dad, I've only been up here for less than ten minutes."

At this time, the traffic light ahead was red, so he stopped the car.

In less than two minutes, a Mercedes-Benz GLE came and stopped in front of Jiang Jing's car.

Zhao Fengqing took out a tissue, wiped his index finger, and then bit it carefully, "Boss Jiang, if you get together with another woman in the future, will you join her to beat me up?"

Zhao Fengqing traced a circle along the auricle of his left ear with his fingers, "Because he's handsome."

After hanging up the phone, she said to Jiang Jing, "Take me home first."

Father Zhao called out, "What's your girlfriend's name?"

Zhao Fengqing was in a bad mood when he came out of his house.

Zhao's father had no choice but to agree, "Come and play some other day. I also have my best dish, braised sweet-scented osmanthus fish, you must come and try it."

Zhao Fengqing smiled, and then saw the book Thus Spoke Zarathustra on the table. She took the book and read it several times before she could pronounce the title smoothly. "So complicated."

"Um?"

"Um?"

"You are the one who bullies me." She took his hand and wanted to take a bite, but she couldn't bear to do so.

Jiang Jin understood immediately. He got out of the car and said politely, "Hello, uncle. This is the parking space at my girlfriend's house."

Jiang Jing glanced at her and let her bite. "What are you angry about?"

"My second aunt gave me some fried pig's feet, and my mother asked me to go get them."

Jiang Jing nodded, "Yes."

Zhao's father smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I'll park my car in my neighbor's parking space. He's not here right now." Zhao's mother had already recited Jiang Jing's background information to Zhao's father hundreds of times.

Zhao Fengqing bit his chopsticks, worrying about how to explain to his parents after the agreement with Jiang Jing expired. It would be extremely difficult to find another man with the same conditions as Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing agreed and turned into the left turn lane.

Jiang Jing smiled, "Thank you, uncle."

Zhao's father and mother chatted with Jiang Jing for a while and were very satisfied with him. They began to tell all kinds of embarrassing things about their daughter.

His fingers are long, even and very beautiful.

Zhao Fengqing bit his chopsticks, worrying about how to explain to his parents after the agreement with Jiang Jing expired. It would be extremely difficult to find another man with the same conditions as Jiang Jing.

Zhao Fengqing couldn't even utter a word.

The car drove into the underground garage.

"Zhao Fengqing."

"You just said we parked randomly, and you even brought up your girlfriend." She slapped his hand away, "My parents thought we were going to get married."

I had just finished my meal when my neighbor came back and called to ask why I was occupying his parking space.

"There are very few temporary parking spaces here." Zhao Fengqing pointed at the road, "Why don't you park at my place first? My dad's car is not here. I'll be down soon."

Zheng Yao's expression turned from pale to black, and then from black to blue. Finally, she said, "I'm leaving first, you guys continue."

Jiang Jing glanced at her and let her bite. "What are you angry about?"

Jiang Jing nodded.

Father Zhao treated Jiang Jing as his future son-in-law and talked to him attentively.

"You are the one who bullies me." She took his hand and wanted to take a bite, but she couldn't bear to do so.

He squeezed her thigh and said, "I was occupying your father's parking space, and I met him."

After Zhao's father and mother entered the kitchen, Zhao Fengqing hit Jiang Jing hard, "What are you doing?"

Then she went up happily.

Zhao Fengqing followed and said, "Mom, I'll go back after I get the fried pig's trotters. Why are you still making tea?"

"Yes, that's the name." Father Zhao was very proud. "I gave it to him."

Father Zhao's laughing face showed his admiration for Jiang Jing.

Zhao Fengqing was in a bad mood when he came out of his house.

He stayed in the car and waited.

Jiang Jing naturally saw it. He steadied the steering wheel with his left hand and took her hand with his right hand. "We just had a meal, and you're so unhappy. Your parents thought I bullied you."

Father Zhao treated Jiang Jing as his future son-in-law and talked to him attentively.

In less than two minutes, a Mercedes-Benz GLE came and stopped in front of Jiang Jing's car.

"Okay." Father Zhao smiled.

Jiang Jing naturally saw it. He steadied the steering wheel with his left hand and took her hand with his right hand. "We just had a meal, and you're so unhappy. Your parents thought I bullied you."

Zhao Fengqing was shocked, while Zhao's mother was delighted.

He dotes on her and loves her now. What about two months later

"What's going on? When can you let mom and dad worry less?" Zhao's mother picked out the tea leaves and took out the blue and white porcelain pot. "You are already in your thirties, but you are still like a child. Does that count when your belly gets big?"

Zhao Fengqing bit his chopsticks, worrying about how to explain to his parents after the agreement with Jiang Jing expired. It would be extremely difficult to find another man with the same conditions as Jiang Jing.

"I try to control myself every day." Even when he couldn't bear it any longer, he subconsciously cared about her. But no matter how hard he tried, she would cry every time.

Zhao's mother stepped forward with a smile, "Hey, hey, how can we let him wait in the garage? Come on, come on, sit over here."

The car owner honked the horn and rolled down the window, "This is a private parking space, the temporary parking area is in front and turn right."

"Not early. Let's go back to the bathroom and do it once, then go to the bed and do it once. Then eat, and continue after eating. You have to go to work tomorrow, so I'll let you rest early tonight." It's a good deal to get so much in return for just one word, "Queen".

"Hello uncle, my girlfriend may not be able to come down so soon, so I'll go to the temporary insurance area to find a seat." Jiang Yin said as he was about to sit in the driver's seat.

"I try to control myself every day." Even when he couldn't bear it any longer, he subconsciously cared about her. But no matter how hard he tried, she would cry every time.

In less than two minutes, a Mercedes-Benz GLE came and stopped in front of Jiang Jing's car.

"This is my parking space." Father Zhao paused after saying this. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jin understood immediately. He got out of the car and said politely, "Hello, uncle. This is the parking space at my girlfriend's house."

Father Zhao now saw that this young man had an extraordinary temperament and was fully capable, which was exactly in line with the information provided. He admired him very much.

He just looked at Zhao Fengqing.

Then she went up happily.

Seeing Zhao Fengqing, Zhao's father smiled and said, "Qingqing, why didn't you tell me earlier that Xiao Jiang was your high school classmate?"

"This is my parking space." Father Zhao paused after saying this. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing nodded.

Zhao Fengqing glared at Jiang Jing.

On the way back, Zhao's mother called and said that Aunt Zhao had sent some fried pig's trotters and asked Zhao Fengqing if he was free to go over.

Zhao Fengqing pouted.

Jiang Jing naturally saw it. He steadied the steering wheel with his left hand and took her hand with his right hand. "We just had a meal, and you're so unhappy. Your parents thought I bullied you."

He remembered what Zhao's mother said, the boy Qingqing found was really good-looking.

"That happened more than ten years ago." She sat down next to Jiang Jing and glared at him secretly again.

Zheng Yao's expression turned from pale to black, and then from black to blue. Finally, she said, "I'm leaving first, you guys continue."

Zhao Fengqing glared, "It's not like I don't know your background, take less medicine."

"Where are you going back to? Just have dinner here tonight. You haven't been home for a few weeks." Zhao's mother picked up the tea leaves, picking left and right. "It doesn't matter where we meet him."

Zhao Fengqing glared, "It's not like I don't know your background, take less medicine."

He stayed in the car and waited.

Jiang Jing nodded, "Very domineering."

Only then did Mr. Zhao remember the parking space.

When Zhao's father saw her, he thought to himself: This girl is so beautiful. No wonder his wife couldn't forget her after seeing her once.

"Where are you going back to? Just have dinner here tonight. You haven't been home for a few weeks." Zhao's mother picked up the tea leaves, picking left and right. "It doesn't matter where we meet him."

"What's going on? When can you let mom and dad worry less?" Zhao's mother picked out the tea leaves and took out the blue and white porcelain pot. "You are already in your thirties, but you are still like a child. Does that count when your belly gets big?"

"Hello uncle, my girlfriend may not be able to come down so soon, so I'll go to the temporary insurance area to find a seat." Jiang Yin said as he was about to sit in the driver's seat.

Jiang Jin understood immediately. He got out of the car and said politely, "Hello, uncle. This is the parking space at my girlfriend's house."

"Hello uncle, my girlfriend may not be able to come down so soon, so I'll go to the temporary insurance area to find a seat." Jiang Yin said as he was about to sit in the driver's seat.

"Yes, that's the name." Father Zhao was very proud. "I gave it to him."

"Uncle, don't be angry."

He held her hand and said, "You are awesome."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He saw that she was biting non-stop, so he turned his hand and hooked her lips, "Where is the other woman?"

Jiang Jing hesitated and glanced at Zhao Fengqing.

Father Zhao called out, "What's your girlfriend's name?"

"Where are you going back to? Just have dinner here tonight. You haven't been home for a few weeks." Zhao's mother picked up the tea leaves, picking left and right. "It doesn't matter where we meet him."

Father Zhao's laughing face showed his admiration for Jiang Jing.

Father Zhao treated Jiang Jing as his future son-in-law and talked to him attentively.

"Zhao Fengqing."

"Zhao Fengqing."

He squeezed her thigh and said, "I was occupying your father's parking space, and I met him."

Zhao Fengqing traced a circle along the auricle of his left ear with his fingers, "Because he's handsome."

His fingers are long, even and very beautiful.

He held her hand and said, "You are awesome."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He saw that she was biting non-stop, so he turned his hand and hooked her lips, "Where is the other woman?"

"Yes, that's the name." Father Zhao was very proud. "I gave it to him."

And she began to worry, because all other waters are but puddles once you have seen the ocean, and all other clouds are but mounds once you have seen Mount Wushan.

Hearing this, he became a little colder and said, "Just have a meal and leave."

"This is my parking space." Father Zhao paused after saying this. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Jing.

Seeing Zhao Fengqing, Zhao's father smiled and said, "Qingqing, why didn't you tell me earlier that Xiao Jiang was your high school classmate?"

Father Zhao immediately lectured her, "You have nothing to do tonight, eat here before leaving."

At this time, the traffic light ahead was red, so he stopped the car.

Jiang Jing nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Jin bowed slightly, "Hello uncle, nice to meet you. My name is Jiang Jin, also known as Shuigong Jiang, Wang Jinjin."

"Hello uncle, my girlfriend may not be able to come down so soon, so I'll go to the temporary insurance area to find a seat." Jiang Yin said as he was about to sit in the driver's seat.

Zhao Fengqing took out a tissue, wiped his index finger, and then bit it carefully, "Boss Jiang, if you get together with another woman in the future, will you join her to beat me up?"

He smiled and didn't take her seriously.

Zhao Fengqing couldn't even utter a word.

Zhao's father smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I'll park my car in my neighbor's parking space. He's not here right now." Zhao's mother had already recited Jiang Jing's background information to Zhao's father hundreds of times.

Zhao Fengqing smiled, and then saw the book Thus Spoke Zarathustra on the table. She took the book and read it several times before she could pronounce the title smoothly. "So complicated."

Zhao Fengqing's fingers jumped a few times on Jiang Jing and he smiled smugly, "It's not a fair victory."

Father Zhao now saw that this young man had an extraordinary temperament and was fully capable, which was exactly in line with the information provided. He admired him very much.

Jiang Jing naturally saw it. He steadied the steering wheel with his left hand and took her hand with his right hand. "We just had a meal, and you're so unhappy. Your parents thought I bullied you."

"You're the only one here now." Jiang Jing looked at the red light and saw that there were still twenty seconds left. "Zhao Fengqing, you are the Queen."

"Uncle, don't be angry."

Zhao Fengqing admired him the most. He could remain calm and composed no matter what shameful words he said. He really had a very high level of cultivation. "Boss Jiang, you have been indulging yourself in sex so much recently. Will you die of exhaustion?"

Jiang Jing frowned, "When did I indulge myself?" He never enjoyed himself to his heart's content.

After parking the car, Zhao's father waved to Jiang Jing, "Qingqing went up?"

"Hey kid, I'll leave you here." Father Zhao smiled kindly, "Come on, go upstairs and have a pot of tea."

He held her hand and said, "You are awesome."

"Okay." Father Zhao smiled.

Jiang Jing nodded, "Yes."

Father Zhao's laughing face showed his admiration for Jiang Jing.

"Um?"

In less than two minutes, a Mercedes-Benz GLE came and stopped in front of Jiang Jing's car.

"Hey kid, I'll leave you here." Father Zhao smiled kindly, "Come on, go upstairs and have a pot of tea."

He remembered what Zhao's mother said, the boy Qingqing found was really good-looking.

Jiang Jin understood immediately. He got out of the car and said politely, "Hello, uncle. This is the parking space at my girlfriend's house."

Zhao Fengqing was shocked, while Zhao's mother was delighted.

He followed Zhao's father upstairs.

Zhao Fengqing pouted.

Jiang Jin was gentle and polite. In addition to demonstrating his knowledge, he also showed due courtesy to his seniors.

Zhao Fengqing couldn't even utter a word.

Jiang Jing smiled, "Thank you, uncle."

"Yeah, everyone's free."

She still held his hand and played with it, "Your previous girlfriends were not in groups."

"I try to control myself every day." Even when he couldn't bear it any longer, he subconsciously cared about her. But no matter how hard he tried, she would cry every time.

On the way back, Zhao's mother called and said that Aunt Zhao had sent some fried pig's trotters and asked Zhao Fengqing if he was free to go over.

"Well, I won't eat." He looked at her heavy makeup for playing three, and whispered, "My Queen, let's go home."

He followed Zhao's father upstairs.

Jiang Jing naturally saw it. He steadied the steering wheel with his left hand and took her hand with his right hand. "We just had a meal, and you're so unhappy. Your parents thought I bullied you."

Zheng Yao, wearing ten-centimeter high heels, quickly left the study.

"Where are you going back to? Just have dinner here tonight. You haven't been home for a few weeks." Zhao's mother picked up the tea leaves, picking left and right. "It doesn't matter where we meet him."

Seeing Zhao Fengqing, Zhao's father smiled and said, "Qingqing, why didn't you tell me earlier that Xiao Jiang was your high school classmate?"

Zheng Yao, wearing ten-centimeter high heels, quickly left the study.

Father Zhao asked, "You're not in a hurry this afternoon, right?"

Father Zhao asked, "You're not in a hurry this afternoon, right?"

Zhao Fengqing glared, "It's not like I don't know your background, take less medicine."

Mother Zhao asked, "What kind of tea would you like?"

Father Zhao immediately lectured her, "You have nothing to do tonight, eat here before leaving."

"Yeah, everyone's free."

Mother Zhao's eyes narrowed with laughter, as if she had already foreseen the warm scene after her daughter's marriage.

Zhao's mother was getting anxious. Jiang Jing was a man of both good character and good looks. Anyone who met him would tie him up tightly. But her own daughter was slow. "Go and greet the guest. That's your future husband. You are so ignorant."

"There are very few temporary parking spaces here." Zhao Fengqing pointed at the road, "Why don't you park at my place first? My dad's car is not here. I'll be down soon."

His fingers are long, even and very beautiful.

Zhao Fengqing couldn't even utter a word.

"Okay." Father Zhao smiled.

"That happened more than ten years ago." She sat down next to Jiang Jing and glared at him secretly again.

When Zhao's father saw her, he thought to himself: This girl is so beautiful. No wonder his wife couldn't forget her after seeing her once.

Jiang Jing frowned, "When did I indulge myself?" He never enjoyed himself to his heart's content.

And she began to worry, because all other waters are but puddles once you have seen the ocean, and all other clouds are but mounds once you have seen Mount Wushan.

Zhao Fengqing and his mother were both shocked when they saw Jiang Jing appear.

Jiang Jin understood immediately. He got out of the car and said politely, "Hello, uncle. This is the parking space at my girlfriend's house."

"You do this every day..." She paused and said, "And that again." There were so many postures that she was exhausted.

Zhao's mother was getting anxious. Jiang Jing was a man of both good character and good looks. Anyone who met him would tie him up tightly. But her own daughter was slow. "Go and greet the guest. That's your future husband. You are so ignorant."

Zhao Fengqing was shocked, while Zhao's mother was delighted.

"He and I... aren't like that." This scene was like meeting the parents, and Zhao Fengqing was stunned.

Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes in response.

It is difficult to find a temporary parking space in this community. After Zhao's father parked the car back at his home, Jiang Jin said he would take his leave.

Only then did Mr. Zhao remember the parking space.

Father Zhao explained: "We met in the garage. He waited for Qingqing for a long time, so I pulled him up."

Zhao's father had no choice but to agree, "Come and play some other day. I also have my best dish, braised sweet-scented osmanthus fish, you must come and try it."

Zheng Yao's expression turned from pale to black, and then from black to blue. Finally, she said, "I'm leaving first, you guys continue."

"You just said we parked randomly, and you even brought up your girlfriend." She slapped his hand away, "My parents thought we were going to get married."

"I try to control myself every day." Even when he couldn't bear it any longer, he subconsciously cared about her. But no matter how hard he tried, she would cry every time.

Zhao Fengqing immediately argued: "Dad, I've only been up here for less than ten minutes."

Father Zhao was in a good mood today. He invited Jiang Jing to stay for dinner and even planned to cook for him himself.

"Um?"

Only then did Mr. Zhao remember the parking space.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He saw that she was biting non-stop, so he turned his hand and hooked her lips, "Where is the other woman?"

When Mr. Zhao saw his daughter's outfit, he scolded her, "Why are you doing this hairstyle again?"

"All right."

He followed Zhao's father upstairs.

Jiang Jin bowed slightly, "Hello uncle, nice to meet you. My name is Jiang Jin, also known as Shuigong Jiang, Wang Jinjin."

At this time, the traffic light ahead was red, so he stopped the car.

After parking the car, Zhao's father waved to Jiang Jing, "Qingqing went up?"

Zhao Fengqing traced a circle along the auricle of his left ear with his fingers, "Because he's handsome."

Zhao's mother was getting anxious. Jiang Jing was a man of both good character and good looks. Anyone who met him would tie him up tightly. But her own daughter was slow. "Go and greet the guest. That's your future husband. You are so ignorant."

"Yeah, everyone's free."

Jiang Jing nodded, "Very domineering."

He just looked at Zhao Fengqing.

"Hey kid, I'll leave you here." Father Zhao smiled kindly, "Come on, go upstairs and have a pot of tea."

I had just finished my meal when my neighbor came back and called to ask why I was occupying his parking space.

Jiang Jing smiled, "Thank you, uncle."

"Hello uncle, my girlfriend may not be able to come down so soon, so I'll go to the temporary insurance area to find a seat." Jiang Yin said as he was about to sit in the driver's seat.

Zhao's mother stepped forward with a smile, "Hey, hey, how can we let him wait in the garage? Come on, come on, sit over here."

His fingers are long, even and very beautiful.

"Zhao Fengqing."

The two elders both felt that compared to Jiang Jing's conditions, their daughter was marrying above her station.

After Zhao's father and mother entered the kitchen, Zhao Fengqing hit Jiang Jing hard, "What are you doing?"

"This is my parking space." Father Zhao paused after saying this. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Jing.

Zheng Yao, wearing ten-centimeter high heels, quickly left the study.

"Yeah, everyone's free."

Zhao Fengqing glared at Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing naturally saw it. He steadied the steering wheel with his left hand and took her hand with his right hand. "We just had a meal, and you're so unhappy. Your parents thought I bullied you."

Zhao Fengqing bit his chopsticks, worrying about how to explain to his parents after the agreement with Jiang Jing expired. It would be extremely difficult to find another man with the same conditions as Jiang Jing.

"You are the one who bullies me." She took his hand and wanted to take a bite, but she couldn't bear to do so.

He just looked at Zhao Fengqing.

"Hello uncle, my girlfriend may not be able to come down so soon, so I'll go to the temporary insurance area to find a seat." Jiang Yin said as he was about to sit in the driver's seat.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He saw that she was biting non-stop, so he turned his hand and hooked her lips, "Where is the other woman?"

He smiled and didn't take her seriously.

Jiang Jing naturally saw it. He steadied the steering wheel with his left hand and took her hand with his right hand. "We just had a meal, and you're so unhappy. Your parents thought I bullied you."

After Zhao's father and mother entered the kitchen, Zhao Fengqing hit Jiang Jing hard, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Jing nodded, "Yes."

"Well, I won't eat." He looked at her heavy makeup for playing three, and whispered, "My Queen, let's go home."

Jiang Jin was smiling the whole time, and his eyes were particularly gentle when he looked at her.

Father Zhao was in a good mood today. He invited Jiang Jing to stay for dinner and even planned to cook for him himself.

And she began to worry, because all other waters are but puddles once you have seen the ocean, and all other clouds are but mounds once you have seen Mount Wushan.

He just looked at Zhao Fengqing.

Mother Zhao asked, "What kind of tea would you like?"

Father Zhao was in a good mood today. He invited Jiang Jing to stay for dinner and even planned to cook for him himself.

Jiang Jing hesitated and glanced at Zhao Fengqing.

Hearing this, he became a little colder and said, "Just have a meal and leave."

"You just said we parked randomly, and you even brought up your girlfriend." She slapped his hand away, "My parents thought we were going to get married."

"All right."

Zhao Fengqing couldn't even utter a word.

He held her hand and said, "You are awesome."

Only then did Mr. Zhao remember the parking space.

Maybe there is another woman in his arms, he feeds her fruit, blows her hair, and holds her until dawn every night. He will transfer what he did to her to another woman.

Zhao Fengqing traced a circle along the auricle of his left ear with his fingers, "Because he's handsome."

Zhao Fengqing traced a circle along the auricle of his left ear with his fingers, "Because he's handsome."

"It's better to be easy-going. It's better to be easy-going." Mother Zhao smiled and went to make tea.

She still held his hand and played with it, "Your previous girlfriends were not in groups."

Father Zhao was in a good mood today. He invited Jiang Jing to stay for dinner and even planned to cook for him himself.

"Okay." Father Zhao smiled.

Zhao Fengqing followed and said, "Mom, I'll go back after I get the fried pig's trotters. Why are you still making tea?"

"Um?"

Only then did Mr. Zhao remember the parking space.

Zhao Fengqing smiled, and then saw the book Thus Spoke Zarathustra on the table. She took the book and read it several times before she could pronounce the title smoothly. "So complicated."

He held her hand and said, "You are awesome."

"Yeah, everyone's free."

"That happened more than ten years ago." She sat down next to Jiang Jing and glared at him secretly again.

"Where are you going back to? Just have dinner here tonight. You haven't been home for a few weeks." Zhao's mother picked up the tea leaves, picking left and right. "It doesn't matter where we meet him."

He remembered what Zhao's mother said, the boy Qingqing found was really good-looking.

Zheng Yao's expression turned from pale to black, and then from black to blue. Finally, she said, "I'm leaving first, you guys continue."

It was when she was in high school that she saw the pinnacle of beauty, and from then on she looked down upon every man. So who else could she look down upon now

"Um?"

Mother Zhao's eyes narrowed with laughter, as if she had already foreseen the warm scene after her daughter's marriage.

He smiled and didn't take her seriously.

"He and I... aren't like that." This scene was like meeting the parents, and Zhao Fengqing was stunned.

Zhao Fengqing glanced at Jiang Jing and replied, "Okay, I'll be there in a minute."

"Where are you going back to? Just have dinner here tonight. You haven't been home for a few weeks." Zhao's mother picked up the tea leaves, picking left and right. "It doesn't matter where we meet him."

"What's going on? When can you let mom and dad worry less?" Zhao's mother picked out the tea leaves and took out the blue and white porcelain pot. "You are already in your thirties, but you are still like a child. Does that count when your belly gets big?"

"What's going on? When can you let mom and dad worry less?" Zhao's mother picked out the tea leaves and took out the blue and white porcelain pot. "You are already in your thirties, but you are still like a child. Does that count when your belly gets big?"

The car drove into the underground garage.

Zhao Fengqing glared, "It's not like I don't know your background, take less medicine."

Zhao Fengqing pouted.

Jiang Jing nodded.

"Yes, that's the name." Father Zhao was very proud. "I gave it to him."

Father Zhao was in a good mood today. He invited Jiang Jing to stay for dinner and even planned to cook for him himself.

Zhao's mother was getting anxious. Jiang Jing was a man of both good character and good looks. Anyone who met him would tie him up tightly. But her own daughter was slow. "Go and greet the guest. That's your future husband. You are so ignorant."

Jiang Jing hesitated and glanced at Zhao Fengqing.

"Yeah, everyone's free."

"My second aunt gave me some fried pig's feet, and my mother asked me to go get them."

In less than two minutes, a Mercedes-Benz GLE came and stopped in front of Jiang Jing's car.

Maybe there is another woman in his arms, he feeds her fruit, blows her hair, and holds her until dawn every night. He will transfer what he did to her to another woman.

Jiang Jin was gentle and polite. In addition to demonstrating his knowledge, he also showed due courtesy to his seniors.

"Where did this husband come from..." Zhao Fengqing muttered, but under the gaze of his mother, he still went to the living room.

Zhao Fengqing glanced at Jiang Jing and replied, "Okay, I'll be there in a minute."

Zhao Fengqing's fingers jumped a few times on Jiang Jing and he smiled smugly, "It's not a fair victory."

Zhao's father smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I'll park my car in my neighbor's parking space. He's not here right now." Zhao's mother had already recited Jiang Jing's background information to Zhao's father hundreds of times.

"Um?"

Zhao's father and mother chatted with Jiang Jing for a while and were very satisfied with him. They began to tell all kinds of embarrassing things about their daughter.

Jiang Jing glanced at her and let her bite. "What are you angry about?"

Seeing Zhao Fengqing, Zhao's father smiled and said, "Qingqing, why didn't you tell me earlier that Xiao Jiang was your high school classmate?"

I had just finished my meal when my neighbor came back and called to ask why I was occupying his parking space.

Father Zhao and Jiang Jing were having a good chat.

Zhao's father and mother chatted with Jiang Jing for a while and were very satisfied with him. They began to tell all kinds of embarrassing things about their daughter.

He smiled and didn't take her seriously.

"Uncle, don't be angry."

Jiang Jin was gentle and polite. In addition to demonstrating his knowledge, he also showed due courtesy to his seniors.

Father Zhao was in a good mood today. He invited Jiang Jing to stay for dinner and even planned to cook for him himself.

"Where did this husband come from..." Zhao Fengqing muttered, but under the gaze of his mother, he still went to the living room.

"Okay." Father Zhao smiled.

Zhao Fengqing was shocked, while Zhao's mother was delighted.

"Where are you going back to? Just have dinner here tonight. You haven't been home for a few weeks." Zhao's mother picked up the tea leaves, picking left and right. "It doesn't matter where we meet him."

Father Zhao's laughing face showed his admiration for Jiang Jing.

After Zhao's father and mother entered the kitchen, Zhao Fengqing hit Jiang Jing hard, "What are you doing?"

"Okay." Father Zhao smiled.

"What's going on? When can you let mom and dad worry less?" Zhao's mother picked out the tea leaves and took out the blue and white porcelain pot. "You are already in your thirties, but you are still like a child. Does that count when your belly gets big?"

He held her hand and said, "You are awesome."

"Not early. Let's go back to the bathroom and do it once, then go to the bed and do it once. Then eat, and continue after eating. You have to go to work tomorrow, so I'll let you rest early tonight." It's a good deal to get so much in return for just one word, "Queen".

"Hey, you're leaving so soon? You haven't even opened the book yet." Zhao Fengqing smiled and flipped through the pages. "It's quite profound. But your skills are no match for me."

He squeezed her thigh and said, "I was occupying your father's parking space, and I met him."

Seeing Zhao Fengqing, Zhao's father smiled and said, "Qingqing, why didn't you tell me earlier that Xiao Jiang was your high school classmate?"

In less than two minutes, a Mercedes-Benz GLE came and stopped in front of Jiang Jing's car.

Zhao Fengqing took out a tissue, wiped his index finger, and then bit it carefully, "Boss Jiang, if you get together with another woman in the future, will you join her to beat me up?"

Father Zhao and Jiang Jing were having a good chat.

"That happened more than ten years ago." She sat down next to Jiang Jing and glared at him secretly again.

"What's going on? When can you let mom and dad worry less?" Zhao's mother picked out the tea leaves and took out the blue and white porcelain pot. "You are already in your thirties, but you are still like a child. Does that count when your belly gets big?"

"My second aunt gave me some fried pig's feet, and my mother asked me to go get them."

Zhao Fengqing glared, "It's not like I don't know your background, take less medicine."

"That happened more than ten years ago." She sat down next to Jiang Jing and glared at him secretly again.

Jiang Jin was gentle and polite. In addition to demonstrating his knowledge, he also showed due courtesy to his seniors.

Jiang Jing nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Jin was smiling the whole time, and his eyes were particularly gentle when he looked at her.

Jiang Jing smiled gently.

"Where did this husband come from..." Zhao Fengqing muttered, but under the gaze of his mother, he still went to the living room.

Father Zhao called out, "What's your girlfriend's name?"

Zheng Yao, wearing ten-centimeter high heels, quickly left the study.

Then she went up happily.

Zhao's father and mother chatted with Jiang Jing for a while and were very satisfied with him. They began to tell all kinds of embarrassing things about their daughter.

Father Zhao immediately lectured her, "You have nothing to do tonight, eat here before leaving."

At this time, the traffic light ahead was red, so he stopped the car.

He leaned forward and kissed her.

Jiang Jing naturally saw it. He steadied the steering wheel with his left hand and took her hand with his right hand. "We just had a meal, and you're so unhappy. Your parents thought I bullied you."

"All right."

"You just said we parked randomly, and you even brought up your girlfriend." She slapped his hand away, "My parents thought we were going to get married."

She listened, expressionless.

Jiang Jin was smiling the whole time, and his eyes were particularly gentle when he looked at her.

Zheng Yao's expression turned from pale to black, and then from black to blue. Finally, she said, "I'm leaving first, you guys continue."

"Where did this husband come from..." Zhao Fengqing muttered, but under the gaze of his mother, he still went to the living room.

"Hey kid, I'll leave you here." Father Zhao smiled kindly, "Come on, go upstairs and have a pot of tea."

Only then did Mr. Zhao remember the parking space.

Jiang Jin bowed slightly, "Hello uncle, nice to meet you. My name is Jiang Jin, also known as Shuigong Jiang, Wang Jinjin."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He saw that she was biting non-stop, so he turned his hand and hooked her lips, "Where is the other woman?"

Jiang Jing naturally saw it. He steadied the steering wheel with his left hand and took her hand with his right hand. "We just had a meal, and you're so unhappy. Your parents thought I bullied you."

Jiang Jin was smiling the whole time, and his eyes were particularly gentle when he looked at her.

Zhao's father had no choice but to agree, "Come and play some other day. I also have my best dish, braised sweet-scented osmanthus fish, you must come and try it."

"Well, I won't eat." He looked at her heavy makeup for playing three, and whispered, "My Queen, let's go home."

And she began to worry, because all other waters are but puddles once you have seen the ocean, and all other clouds are but mounds once you have seen Mount Wushan.

It is difficult to find a temporary parking space in this community. After Zhao's father parked the car back at his home, Jiang Jin said he would take his leave.

Jiang Jing frowned, "When did I indulge myself?" He never enjoyed himself to his heart's content.

Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes in response.

"You just said we parked randomly, and you even brought up your girlfriend." She slapped his hand away, "My parents thought we were going to get married."

Father Zhao asked, "You're not in a hurry this afternoon, right?"

He smiled and didn't take her seriously.

"My second aunt gave me some fried pig's feet, and my mother asked me to go get them."

"He and I... aren't like that." This scene was like meeting the parents, and Zhao Fengqing was stunned.

Father Zhao called out, "What's your girlfriend's name?"

Father Zhao was in a good mood today. He invited Jiang Jing to stay for dinner and even planned to cook for him himself.

He squeezed her thigh and said, "I was occupying your father's parking space, and I met him."

He leaned forward and kissed her.

Only then did Mr. Zhao remember the parking space.

Jiang Jing hesitated and glanced at Zhao Fengqing.

The car drove into the underground garage.

"You just said we parked randomly, and you even brought up your girlfriend." She slapped his hand away, "My parents thought we were going to get married."

In her 31 years of life, she has only loved one person, Jiang Jing.

"What's going on? When can you let mom and dad worry less?" Zhao's mother picked out the tea leaves and took out the blue and white porcelain pot. "You are already in your thirties, but you are still like a child. Does that count when your belly gets big?"

Zhao Fengqing bit his chopsticks, worrying about how to explain to his parents after the agreement with Jiang Jing expired. It would be extremely difficult to find another man with the same conditions as Jiang Jing.

The car drove into the underground garage.

"Zhao Fengqing."

Zhao Fengqing followed and said, "Mom, I'll go back after I get the fried pig's trotters. Why are you still making tea?"

Father Zhao immediately lectured her, "You have nothing to do tonight, eat here before leaving."

It was when she was in high school that she saw the pinnacle of beauty, and from then on she looked down upon every man. So who else could she look down upon now

Jiang Jing nodded, "Very domineering."

Zhao's father and mother chatted with Jiang Jing for a while and were very satisfied with him. They began to tell all kinds of embarrassing things about their daughter.

He followed Zhao's father upstairs.

I had just finished my meal when my neighbor came back and called to ask why I was occupying his parking space.

Jiang Jin understood immediately. He got out of the car and said politely, "Hello, uncle. This is the parking space at my girlfriend's house."

"So early."

Zhao Fengqing couldn't even utter a word.

Father Zhao and Jiang Jing were having a good chat.

"Well, I won't eat." He looked at her heavy makeup for playing three, and whispered, "My Queen, let's go home."

In her 31 years of life, she has only loved one person, Jiang Jing.

"Zhao Fengqing."

After parking the car, Zhao's father waved to Jiang Jing, "Qingqing went up?"

He followed Zhao's father upstairs.

After Zhao's father and mother entered the kitchen, Zhao Fengqing hit Jiang Jing hard, "What are you doing?"

Father Zhao called out, "What's your girlfriend's name?"

Jiang Jing smiled, "Thank you, uncle."

Father Zhao asked, "You're not in a hurry this afternoon, right?"

He squeezed her thigh and said, "I was occupying your father's parking space, and I met him."

"Where are you going back to? Just have dinner here tonight. You haven't been home for a few weeks." Zhao's mother picked up the tea leaves, picking left and right. "It doesn't matter where we meet him."

"Boss Jiang, you cooperated well." Zhao Fengqing's queenly temperament was mostly gone at this moment. In front of him, she unconsciously transformed into a little girl. "Was I very domineering just now?"

Jiang Jing glanced at her and let her bite. "What are you angry about?"

"I try to control myself every day." Even when he couldn't bear it any longer, he subconsciously cared about her. But no matter how hard he tried, she would cry every time.

Jiang Jin bowed slightly, "Hello uncle, nice to meet you. My name is Jiang Jin, also known as Shuigong Jiang, Wang Jinjin."

After hanging up the phone, she said to Jiang Jing, "Take me home first."

"You just said we parked randomly, and you even brought up your girlfriend." She slapped his hand away, "My parents thought we were going to get married."

After parking the car, Zhao's father waved to Jiang Jing, "Qingqing went up?"

"Where are you going back to? Just have dinner here tonight. You haven't been home for a few weeks." Zhao's mother picked up the tea leaves, picking left and right. "It doesn't matter where we meet him."

He just looked at Zhao Fengqing.

Jiang Jing smiled, "Thank you, uncle."

"Yes, that's the name." Father Zhao was very proud. "I gave it to him."

His fingers are long, even and very beautiful.

When Mr. Zhao saw his daughter's outfit, he scolded her, "Why are you doing this hairstyle again?"

Hearing this, he became a little colder and said, "Just have a meal and leave."

Jiang Jing smiled, "Thank you, uncle."

He held her hand and said, "You are awesome."

The meal at the Zhao family was very harmonious.

Hearing this, he became a little colder and said, "Just have a meal and leave."

Maybe there is another woman in his arms, he feeds her fruit, blows her hair, and holds her until dawn every night. He will transfer what he did to her to another woman.

"Yes, that's the name." Father Zhao was very proud. "I gave it to him."

Jiang Jing hesitated and glanced at Zhao Fengqing.

"That happened more than ten years ago." She sat down next to Jiang Jing and glared at him secretly again.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He saw that she was biting non-stop, so he turned his hand and hooked her lips, "Where is the other woman?"

"Okay." Father Zhao smiled.

"Where are you going back to? Just have dinner here tonight. You haven't been home for a few weeks." Zhao's mother picked up the tea leaves, picking left and right. "It doesn't matter where we meet him."

Father Zhao treated Jiang Jing as his future son-in-law and talked to him attentively.

Zhao Fengqing glanced at Jiang Jing and replied, "Okay, I'll be there in a minute."

Zhao Fengqing was shocked, while Zhao's mother was delighted.

After Zhao's father and mother entered the kitchen, Zhao Fengqing hit Jiang Jing hard, "What are you doing?"

Maybe there is another woman in his arms, he feeds her fruit, blows her hair, and holds her until dawn every night. He will transfer what he did to her to another woman.

Zhao's father smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I'll park my car in my neighbor's parking space. He's not here right now." Zhao's mother had already recited Jiang Jing's background information to Zhao's father hundreds of times.

"Yes, that's the name." Father Zhao was very proud. "I gave it to him."

He squeezed her thigh and said, "I was occupying your father's parking space, and I met him."

Mother Zhao's eyes narrowed with laughter, as if she had already foreseen the warm scene after her daughter's marriage.

"Um?"

"You just said we parked randomly, and you even brought up your girlfriend." She slapped his hand away, "My parents thought we were going to get married."

Jiang Jin was smiling the whole time, and his eyes were particularly gentle when he looked at her.

He squeezed her thigh and said, "I was occupying your father's parking space, and I met him."

Father Zhao immediately lectured her, "You have nothing to do tonight, eat here before leaving."

"Okay." Father Zhao smiled.

Jiang Jing nodded, "Very domineering."

The two elders both felt that compared to Jiang Jing's conditions, their daughter was marrying above her station.

"Yeah, everyone's free."

"Yeah, everyone's free."

"Yeah, everyone's free."

In her 31 years of life, she has only loved one person, Jiang Jing.

Father Zhao now saw that this young man had an extraordinary temperament and was fully capable, which was exactly in line with the information provided. He admired him very much.

"He and I... aren't like that." This scene was like meeting the parents, and Zhao Fengqing was stunned.

Zhao Fengqing pouted.

Zhao Fengqing bit his chopsticks, worrying about how to explain to his parents after the agreement with Jiang Jing expired. It would be extremely difficult to find another man with the same conditions as Jiang Jing.

Zhao Fengqing smiled, and then saw the book Thus Spoke Zarathustra on the table. She took the book and read it several times before she could pronounce the title smoothly. "So complicated."

Only then did Mr. Zhao remember the parking space.

After Zhao's father and mother entered the kitchen, Zhao Fengqing hit Jiang Jing hard, "What are you doing?"

And she began to worry, because all other waters are but puddles once you have seen the ocean, and all other clouds are but mounds once you have seen Mount Wushan.

Jiang Jing smiled gently.

Father Zhao's laughing face showed his admiration for Jiang Jing.

"All right."

Zhao's father smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I'll park my car in my neighbor's parking space. He's not here right now." Zhao's mother had already recited Jiang Jing's background information to Zhao's father hundreds of times.

"This is my parking space." Father Zhao paused after saying this. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Jing.

"Hey kid, I'll leave you here." Father Zhao smiled kindly, "Come on, go upstairs and have a pot of tea."

It was when she was in high school that she saw the pinnacle of beauty, and from then on she looked down upon every man. So who else could she look down upon now

"Um?"

"It's better to be easy-going. It's better to be easy-going." Mother Zhao smiled and went to make tea.

He held her hand and said, "You are awesome."

In her 31 years of life, she has only loved one person, Jiang Jing.

Zhao's father smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I'll park my car in my neighbor's parking space. He's not here right now." Zhao's mother had already recited Jiang Jing's background information to Zhao's father hundreds of times.

The meal at the Zhao family was very harmonious.

"If you don't understand, don't read it." Jiang Jing held her hand, "Let's go back first."

He squeezed her thigh and said, "I was occupying your father's parking space, and I met him."

"It's better to be easy-going. It's better to be easy-going." Mother Zhao smiled and went to make tea.

"Well, I won't eat." He looked at her heavy makeup for playing three, and whispered, "My Queen, let's go home."

He dotes on her and loves her now. What about two months later

The car drove into the underground garage.

"Where are you going back to? Just have dinner here tonight. You haven't been home for a few weeks." Zhao's mother picked up the tea leaves, picking left and right. "It doesn't matter where we meet him."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He saw that she was biting non-stop, so he turned his hand and hooked her lips, "Where is the other woman?"

Mother Zhao's eyes narrowed with laughter, as if she had already foreseen the warm scene after her daughter's marriage.

Maybe there is another woman in his arms, he feeds her fruit, blows her hair, and holds her until dawn every night. He will transfer what he did to her to another woman.

"Hello uncle, my girlfriend may not be able to come down so soon, so I'll go to the temporary insurance area to find a seat." Jiang Yin said as he was about to sit in the driver's seat.

Father Zhao asked, "You're not in a hurry this afternoon, right?"

Zhao Fengqing couldn't even utter a word.

"So early."

"Hey kid, I'll leave you here." Father Zhao smiled kindly, "Come on, go upstairs and have a pot of tea."

I had just finished my meal when my neighbor came back and called to ask why I was occupying his parking space.

Zhao Fengqing smiled, and then saw the book Thus Spoke Zarathustra on the table. She took the book and read it several times before she could pronounce the title smoothly. "So complicated."

"Yes, that's the name." Father Zhao was very proud. "I gave it to him."

Mother Zhao's eyes narrowed with laughter, as if she had already foreseen the warm scene after her daughter's marriage.

"My second aunt gave me some fried pig's feet, and my mother asked me to go get them."

Jiang Jing naturally saw it. He steadied the steering wheel with his left hand and took her hand with his right hand. "We just had a meal, and you're so unhappy. Your parents thought I bullied you."

Only then did Mr. Zhao remember the parking space.

"I try to control myself every day." Even when he couldn't bear it any longer, he subconsciously cared about her. But no matter how hard he tried, she would cry every time.

Mother Zhao's eyes narrowed with laughter, as if she had already foreseen the warm scene after her daughter's marriage.

The car drove into the underground garage.

Father Zhao and Jiang Jing were having a good chat.

Jiang Jin was gentle and polite. In addition to demonstrating his knowledge, he also showed due courtesy to his seniors.

"You are the one who bullies me." She took his hand and wanted to take a bite, but she couldn't bear to do so.

Father Zhao was in a good mood today. He invited Jiang Jing to stay for dinner and even planned to cook for him himself.

Father Zhao called out, "What's your girlfriend's name?"

It is difficult to find a temporary parking space in this community. After Zhao's father parked the car back at his home, Jiang Jin said he would take his leave.

"What's going on? When can you let mom and dad worry less?" Zhao's mother picked out the tea leaves and took out the blue and white porcelain pot. "You are already in your thirties, but you are still like a child. Does that count when your belly gets big?"

After Zhao's father and mother entered the kitchen, Zhao Fengqing hit Jiang Jing hard, "What are you doing?"

Only then did Mr. Zhao remember the parking space.

Only then did Mr. Zhao remember the parking space.

Father Zhao treated Jiang Jing as his future son-in-law and talked to him attentively.

Zhao's father had no choice but to agree, "Come and play some other day. I also have my best dish, braised sweet-scented osmanthus fish, you must come and try it."

Hearing this, he became a little colder and said, "Just have a meal and leave."

"Not early. Let's go back to the bathroom and do it once, then go to the bed and do it once. Then eat, and continue after eating. You have to go to work tomorrow, so I'll let you rest early tonight." It's a good deal to get so much in return for just one word, "Queen".

"So early."

Zhao Fengqing was in a bad mood when he came out of his house.

"Well, I won't eat." He looked at her heavy makeup for playing three, and whispered, "My Queen, let's go home."

Maybe there is another woman in his arms, he feeds her fruit, blows her hair, and holds her until dawn every night. He will transfer what he did to her to another woman.

"It's better to be easy-going. It's better to be easy-going." Mother Zhao smiled and went to make tea.

Jiang Jing naturally saw it. He steadied the steering wheel with his left hand and took her hand with his right hand. "We just had a meal, and you're so unhappy. Your parents thought I bullied you."

After hanging up the phone, she said to Jiang Jing, "Take me home first."

And she began to worry, because all other waters are but puddles once you have seen the ocean, and all other clouds are but mounds once you have seen Mount Wushan.

"That happened more than ten years ago." She sat down next to Jiang Jing and glared at him secretly again.

Jiang Jing smiled, "Thank you, uncle."

Zhao Fengqing took out a tissue, wiped his index finger, and then bit it carefully, "Boss Jiang, if you get together with another woman in the future, will you join her to beat me up?"

"Zhao Fengqing."

Mother Zhao's eyes narrowed with laughter, as if she had already foreseen the warm scene after her daughter's marriage.

Jiang Jing naturally saw it. He steadied the steering wheel with his left hand and took her hand with his right hand. "We just had a meal, and you're so unhappy. Your parents thought I bullied you."

"You are the one who bullies me." She took his hand and wanted to take a bite, but she couldn't bear to do so.

"You do this every day..." She paused and said, "And that again." There were so many postures that she was exhausted.

Zhao's father smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I'll park my car in my neighbor's parking space. He's not here right now." Zhao's mother had already recited Jiang Jing's background information to Zhao's father hundreds of times.

His fingers are long, even and very beautiful.

"Not early. Let's go back to the bathroom and do it once, then go to the bed and do it once. Then eat, and continue after eating. You have to go to work tomorrow, so I'll let you rest early tonight." It's a good deal to get so much in return for just one word, "Queen".

Father Zhao immediately lectured her, "You have nothing to do tonight, eat here before leaving."

His fingers are long, even and very beautiful.

Zhao Fengqing glared at Jiang Jing.

Zhao Fengqing pouted.

Zhao Fengqing was shocked, while Zhao's mother was delighted.

He remembered what Zhao's mother said, the boy Qingqing found was really good-looking.

But think about it, her legs are so beautiful, he can bite them. So, she bit him hard.

Father Zhao and Jiang Jing were having a good chat.

Zhao's father and mother chatted with Jiang Jing for a while and were very satisfied with him. They began to tell all kinds of embarrassing things about their daughter.

"Where are you going back to? Just have dinner here tonight. You haven't been home for a few weeks." Zhao's mother picked up the tea leaves, picking left and right. "It doesn't matter where we meet him."

"I try to control myself every day." Even when he couldn't bear it any longer, he subconsciously cared about her. But no matter how hard he tried, she would cry every time.

Jiang Jing glanced at her and let her bite. "What are you angry about?"

"This is my parking space." Father Zhao paused after saying this. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Jing.

Zheng Yao's expression turned from pale to black, and then from black to blue. Finally, she said, "I'm leaving first, you guys continue."

Zhao Fengqing followed and said, "Mom, I'll go back after I get the fried pig's trotters. Why are you still making tea?"

"You're the only one here now." Jiang Jing looked at the red light and saw that there were still twenty seconds left. "Zhao Fengqing, you are the Queen."

At this time, the traffic light ahead was red, so he stopped the car.

I had just finished my meal when my neighbor came back and called to ask why I was occupying his parking space.

"Hello uncle, my girlfriend may not be able to come down so soon, so I'll go to the temporary insurance area to find a seat." Jiang Yin said as he was about to sit in the driver's seat.

Zheng Yao, wearing ten-centimeter high heels, quickly left the study.

Zheng Yao's expression turned from pale to black, and then from black to blue. Finally, she said, "I'm leaving first, you guys continue."

Zhao Fengqing took out a tissue, wiped his index finger, and then bit it carefully, "Boss Jiang, if you get together with another woman in the future, will you join her to beat me up?"

"Hey, you're leaving so soon? You haven't even opened the book yet." Zhao Fengqing smiled and flipped through the pages. "It's quite profound. But your skills are no match for me."

Zhao's father had no choice but to agree, "Come and play some other day. I also have my best dish, braised sweet-scented osmanthus fish, you must come and try it."

The two elders both felt that compared to Jiang Jing's conditions, their daughter was marrying above her station.

Zhao Fengqing traced a circle along the auricle of his left ear with his fingers, "Because he's handsome."

Zhao Fengqing rolled his eyes in response.

Zhao Fengqing took out a tissue, wiped his index finger, and then bit it carefully, "Boss Jiang, if you get together with another woman in the future, will you join her to beat me up?"

When Zhao's father saw her, he thought to himself: This girl is so beautiful. No wonder his wife couldn't forget her after seeing her once.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He saw that she was biting non-stop, so he turned his hand and hooked her lips, "Where is the other woman?"

Zhao Fengqing and his mother were both shocked when they saw Jiang Jing appear.

He stayed in the car and waited.

Zheng Yao looked at Jiang Jing hatefully.

He just looked at Zhao Fengqing.

"It's better to be easy-going. It's better to be easy-going." Mother Zhao smiled and went to make tea.

Zhao Fengqing traced a circle along the auricle of his left ear with his fingers, "Because he's handsome."

Zhao Fengqing immediately argued: "Dad, I've only been up here for less than ten minutes."

When Zhao's father saw her, he thought to himself: This girl is so beautiful. No wonder his wife couldn't forget her after seeing her once.

She still held his hand and played with it, "Your previous girlfriends were not in groups."

He leaned forward and kissed her.

Jiang Jing agreed and turned into the left turn lane.

Jiang Jing hesitated and glanced at Zhao Fengqing.

Zhao Fengqing followed and said, "Mom, I'll go back after I get the fried pig's trotters. Why are you still making tea?"

"It's better to be easy-going. It's better to be easy-going." Mother Zhao smiled and went to make tea.

The car owner honked the horn and rolled down the window, "This is a private parking space, the temporary parking area is in front and turn right."

"You're the only one here now." Jiang Jing looked at the red light and saw that there were still twenty seconds left. "Zhao Fengqing, you are the Queen."

But think about it, her legs are so beautiful, he can bite them. So, she bit him hard.

She listened, expressionless.

"Yes, that's the name." Father Zhao was very proud. "I gave it to him."

The two elders both felt that compared to Jiang Jing's conditions, their daughter was marrying above her station.

He leaned forward and kissed her.

"Um?"

Mother Zhao's eyes narrowed with laughter, as if she had already foreseen the warm scene after her daughter's marriage.

He dotes on her and loves her now. What about two months later

But think about it, her legs are so beautiful, he can bite them. So, she bit him hard.

Zhao's father and mother chatted with Jiang Jing for a while and were very satisfied with him. They began to tell all kinds of embarrassing things about their daughter.

Father Zhao was in a good mood today. He invited Jiang Jing to stay for dinner and even planned to cook for him himself.

Then she went up happily.

"Uncle, don't be angry."

"You do this every day..." She paused and said, "And that again." There were so many postures that she was exhausted.

Zheng Yao looked at Jiang Jing hatefully.

Hearing this, he became a little colder and said, "Just have a meal and leave."