Chapter 9 I’m Afraid I’ve Already Planned Something Evil.

"Who's calling?" Zheng Xingguo's wife Qu Chunyan saw her husband answering the phone and then smiling, and couldn't help asking curiously. "My daughter called. She bought me a jacket and sent it to me now." Zheng Xingguo said with a smile: "You are worthy of being my caring little cotton-padded jacket. You even know to buy clothes for your father. Good, good. Dad doesn't love you in vain." Qu Chunyan rolled her eyes and said unhappily: "Don't be too happy too early. As the saying goes, no one comes to the temple for no reason. There are probably other things waiting for you." "Yo yo yo." "My daughter is so good to me. Are you jealous?" Zheng Xingguo looked at his wife's slightly angry expression and still smiled. "Thank God she didn't make me angry to death!" Qu Chunyan curled her lips and said angrily: "She is already over 30 years old. She doesn't even find a partner. Every time she prevaricates with various reasons. If I want to say a few words to her, she starts to sneer." As soon as the voice fell, she stretched out her hand and pinched her husband's waist meat fiercely. "It's all your fault!"

"My daughter has become what she is now, all because of you, as a father!" Qu Chunyan shouted angrily.

Facing his wife's accusation, Zheng Xingguo was speechless, because that was the fact, and smiled awkwardly: "Okay, okay. She will find a man eventually, but she hasn't met one yet. When she does, I think Xiaoru will get married."

"Humph."

"You will stand on her side."

Qu Chunyan let go of her hand and glared at her husband fiercely.

After an unknown amount of time, the doorbell rang. Zheng Xingguo knew that his daughter had come, and hurriedly got up to open the door.

"Dad."

"The clothes I bought for you."

Seeing her father, Zheng Yanru handed him the bag in her hand.

"Okay, okay."

Taking the bag from his daughter, Zheng Xingguo's face was full of the smile of an old father, and then he said: "Come in and sit for a while, your mother and I are watching TV."

"No."

"I have something to do tomorrow and won't come in, you talk to my mother."

After saying that, Zheng Yanru turned around and left, got in her car, and drove away quickly.

"Where's my daughter?"

Qu Chunyan saw that there was only her husband but no daughter, and asked in confusion: "Is she leaving now?"

"She has something to do tomorrow, so she won't come in to sit."

Zheng Xingguo returned to the sofa with the bag, glanced at his wife beside him, and said earnestly: "Look at you. You forced your daughter not to come in. There must be a bottom line for forcing marriage. In recent years, how many parents have forced their children to death because of forced marriage. You know it."

Qu Chunyan pursed her lips and said angrily: "Do you think I want this? Do you think I am willing to do this? You don't care about it yourself, leave all the problems to me, and then ask me to take responsibility for the problems. Okay! I will no longer care about my daughter's marriage in the future, you go and take care of it!"

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"Why are you so angry after I said a few words to you?"

Seeing that his wife was about to give up, Zheng Xingguo had to give up. He opened the shopping bag in his hand, took out a brand new jacket from it, and praised it: "Tsk tsk tsk, not bad, not bad, it's the style I like."

As he spoke,

he stood up and prepared to try it on.

"Huh?"

"Something is wrong!"

"Why is the size of this jacket so small?"

Although Zheng Xingguo hadn't put it on yet, he felt that the size was wrong when he got it in his hand, and couldn't help but wonder: "Even if my daughter got the size wrong, it shouldn't be so wrong."

"Let me see."

Qu Chunyan took the jacket, looked at it carefully, and then looked at her husband's fat body, muttering to herself: "It doesn't look like it was bought specifically for you. On the contrary, this one is more suitable for a young man."

As soon as the voice fell,

Qu Chunyan suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said to her husband: "Is there a possibility that this jacket was originally bought by Xiaoru for a young man, but because of something, this jacket was given to you?"

"You mean"

"Our daughter has a man?" Zheng Xingguo asked in disbelief.

"I just said maybe."

Qu Chunyan looked at the jacket in her hand and said meaningfully: "I'll find a chance to test her."

Zheng Yanru returned to her home and saw Yu Xiaocheng still slumped on the sofa, but the blanket that was originally covering him fell to the ground. She walked towards the sofa silently, bent down to pick up the blanket and covered him, then picked up his mobile phone and unlocked it with his fingerprint.

Found her best friend's WeChat and edited the message.

Yu Xiaocheng: Mom, I won't go home tonight.

After sending it,

Zheng Yanru bit her lips tightly, her eyebrows full of guilt towards her best friend.

Sister Fangfang.

My sister didn't lie to you on purpose, but because of me. Anyway, forgive me again, I won't lie to you again in the future.

At this time,

Yu Xiaocheng's mobile phone rang, and her best friend called directly to ask.

Dare not answer.

Zheng Yanru hung up silently.

Yu Xiaocheng: It's not convenient for me to answer the phone now, I will explain to you tomorrow.

Afterwards, Zheng Yanru helped Yu Xiaocheng turn off his phone and turned to walk towards the bathroom. After a moment, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

When the pretty and wealthy woman came out again, she had changed into a gauzy light pink nightgown. With light steps and heavy body, she tremblingly returned to the sofa in the living room and sat down on Yu Xiaocheng. around.

Looking at him quietly, looking at this handsome young man, I couldn't help but feel waves deep in my heart.

——I will marry you, you marry me!

What he once said to himself echoed in his mind, and combined with the description from Sister Fangfang today, I am afraid that the little villain had already had evil intentions.

"Do you really like it?"

"Or do you just want to covet Auntie's body?"

Zheng Yanru reached out and pinched her best friend's son's face, and asked angrily.

No wonder Zheng Yanru had this idea, because Chu Fang said that her son liked older and plump women, and she happened to fit this standard perfectly.

Go back to your bedroom,

Zheng Yanru was lying on the bed, tossing and turning without any trace of sleepiness. Every time she closed her eyes, the feeling of guilt towards her best friend would sweep through her body.

Think about it

Zheng Yanru picked up her phone, found a number and called it.

"Hello?"

"What's the business of a beautiful CEO?"

A playful woman's voice came from the phone.

"Qinqin."

"Is there anyone around you?" Zheng Yanru asked softly.

"I'm at home alone." Song Qinqin said softly, "What's the matter with you?"

"I would like to ask a question."

Zheng Yanru bit her lips and said in a squeaky voice: "It's me. I have a friend. She got a marriage certificate with her best friend's son, and she even hid it from her best friend."

Speaking of which,

He asked cautiously: "Do you think my friend is bad?"