"Yeah… when you left with your parents… Chu was depressed for a really long time . "
Mrs . Qin began making things up so that Song Yishi would believe her…
The truth was, men were late bloomers, and when Qin Chu was eight, he really didn't know what love was .
"Mrs . Qin… never mind, don't say stuff like this . Qin Chu's already married, what if his wife finds out what you said?"
"Wife? I will never acknowledge that wife of his . You know, Shi, that woman's mother was a shameless mistress who failed to take down Huo Zhenghai's wife . Then, she ran away with his driver and gave birth to a boy . She's really messed up . Think about it, how will I ever be able to accept a woman with a background like hers… Chu's an idiot, I don't know what that woman fed him . "
"Mrs . Qin, let's not talk about this, here, I brought these scarves from Italy . I wasn't sure what color you liked, so I bought all three . "
Song Yishi took out the scarves; Mrs . Qin became as happy as a clam as soon she saw that they were from a name brand…
"Hurry up and get Shi some bird's nest soup . "
The maid quickly carried out a bowl of bird's nest soup .
Mrs . Qin then held Song Yishi's hand and said, "Shi, since your parents aren't home yet, why don't you stay here for the time being?"
"No, it's okay, I can stay at my uncle's . "
"Come on, listen to me and stay here . My husband is in the States, he's not on my side anymore… I don't know how that little b*tch managed to do it, but I'm furious at him . I'm the only one living at home right now, and I get really lonely . Plus, if you're here, maybe Chu will come back more often . What do you think?"
"I can't do that, Mrs . Qin… I can't live here, really . "
Song Yishi was a woman who knew her place; even if Mrs . Qin liked her, she would never do anything degrading .
Mrs . Qin couldn't push further upon seeing Song Yishi's determination…
"Shi, you're not leaving this time, right?"
"Shi, you're not leaving this time, right?"
"Yeah… I told you on the phone that I've come back to spend time with my parents . They're not that young anymore, and my dad is retiring in three years . Then, I'm going to travel around the world with them . "
"Haha… what a good kid… if you came back earlier, Chu… never mind, let's not talk about that . "
"Mrs . Qin, take good care of yourself . Your health is the most important thing . "
"I will, you're such a good kid . You're the best . "
Song Yishi's return to the country reignited Mrs . Qin's barely-alive will to fight .
After comparing Huo Mian to Song Yishi, Mrs . Qin felt like the latter won by a landslide…
In terms of looks – Song Yishi was 170 cm tall and looked at sweet as Ling Chiling .
In terms of education – Song Yishi was a straight 'A' student who graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts of Florence, majoring in ink wash painting .
In terms of education – Song Yishi was a straight 'A' student who graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts of Florence, majoring in ink wash painting .
In terms of family – Song Yishi was the only daughter of C City's Mayor Song .
In terms of temperament – in Mrs . Qin's eyes, Song Yishi was perfect…
But she forgot a simple fact – perfect people didn't exist in this world .
If someone seemed too perfect, it only meant that she was good at pretending .
She probably had a deadly flaw that people wouldn't be able to see right away .
Huo Mian wasn't perfect, but she lived the way she wanted to, like a real person .
Song Yishi, on the other hand, lived like a painting, and played dress-up and pretend .
Qin Chu was reading a book on the bed while Huo Mian leaned on his shoulder and played with her phone .
"Sis, are you there?"
Qin Chu was reading a book on the bed while Huo Mian leaned on his shoulder and played with her phone .
"Sis, are you there?"
"Yeah . " Huo Mian replied immediately when she saw Zhixin had sent her a WeChat message .
It was already 10 PM; Zhixin rarely messaged her this late at night .
"Have you talked to Yue lately?"
"No, why?"
"For the past two days, she's been avoiding me and refuses to see me . She doesn't even reply my WeChat messages that often . When I call, she either doesn't pick up or hangs up after a few sentences . "
"Did you guys get into a fight?"
"No, it would be better if we did… that's why I'm confused, I don't know what's wrong with her . " Zhixin was so anxious that he began sending his sister voice messages .
"Calm down, let me talk to her first . "
Yeah… when you left with your parents… Chu was depressed for a really long time . Mrs . Qin began making things up so that Song Yishi would believe her… The truth was, men were late bloomers, and when Qin Chu was eight, he really didnt know what love was . Mrs . Qin… never mind, dont say stuff like this . Qin Chus already married, what if his wife finds out what you said? Wife? I will never acknowledge that wife of his . You know, Shi, that womans mother was a shameless mistress who failed to take down Huo Zhenghais wife . Then, she ran away with his driver and gave birth to a boy . Shes really messed up . Think about it, how will I ever be able to accept a woman with a background like hers… Chus an idiot, I dont know what that woman fed him . Mrs . Qin, lets not talk about this, here, I brought these scarves from Italy . I wasnt sure what color you liked, so I bought all three . Song Yishi took out the scarves; Mrs . Qin became as happy as a clam as soon she saw that they were from a name brand… Hurry up and get Shi some birds nest soup . The maid quickly carried out a bowl of birds nest soup . Mrs . Qin then held Song Yishis hand and said, Shi, since your parents arent home yet, why dont you stay here for the time being? No, its okay, I can stay at my uncles . Come on, listen to me and stay here . My husband is in the States, hes not on my side anymore… I dont know how that little b*tch managed to do it, but Im furious at him . Im the only one living at home right now, and I get really lonely . Plus, if youre here, maybe Chu will come back more often . What do you think? I cant do that, Mrs . Qin… I cant live here, really . Song Yishi was a woman who knew her place; even if Mrs . Qin liked her, she would never do anything degrading . Mrs . Qin couldnt push further upon seeing Song Yishis determination… Shi, youre not leaving this time, right? Yeah… I told you on the phone that Ive come back to spend time with my parents . Theyre not that young anymore, and my dad is retiring in three years . Then, Im going to travel around the world with them . Haha… what a good kid… if you came back earlier, Chu… never mind, lets not talk about that . Mrs . Qin, take good care of yourself . Your health is the most important thing . I will, youre such a good kid . Youre the best . Song Yishis return to the country reignited Mrs . Qins barely-alive will to fight . After comparing Huo Mian to Song Yishi, Mrs . Qin felt like the latter won by a landslide… In terms of looks – Song Yishi was 170 cm tall and looked at sweet as Ling Chiling . In terms of education – Song Yishi was a straight A student who graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts of Florence, majoring in ink wash painting . In terms of family – Song Yishi was the only daughter of C Citys Mayor Song . In terms of temperament – in Mrs . Qins eyes, Song Yishi was perfect… But she forgot a simple fact – perfect people didnt exist in this world . If someone seemed too perfect, it only meant that she was good at pretending . She probably had a deadly flaw that people wouldnt be able to see right away . Huo Mian wasnt perfect, but she lived the way she wanted to, like a real person . Song Yishi, on the other hand, lived like a painting, and played dress-up and pretend . Qin Chu was reading a book on the bed while Huo Mian leaned on his shoulder and played with her phone . Sis, are you there? Yeah . Huo Mian replied immediately when she saw Zhixin had sent her a WeChat message . It was already 10 PM; Zhixin rarely messaged her this late at night . Have you talked to Yue lately? No, why? For the past two days, shes been avoiding me and refuses to see me . She doesnt even reply my WeChat messages that often . When I call, she either doesnt pick up or hangs up after a few sentences . Did you guys get into a fight? No, it would be better if we did… thats why Im confused, I dont know whats wrong with her . Zhixin was so anxious that he began sending his sister voice messages . Calm down, let me talk to her first .
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