Qiao An immediately sat upright, like a child with rules, and said with a smile: "Originally, I wanted to buy you clothes, but now I won't buy them for you." ” After sharing the money with Tang Miao at that time, she really thought like this, Gu Zhiheng was a natural hanger, although Shuling always said that Gu Zhiheng just wore a military uniform, but she still wanted to buy him clothes.
"So what?"
Gu Zhiheng sat down on the edge of the bed: "Why don't you go to the shower?"
” "You go first, and I'll calculate how much change I have."
Joan pointed in the direction of the bathroom: "Let's go." ” Gu Zhiheng stared at her for a few seconds, and then looked at Qiao An's buttocks, she shouldn't be in pain there, right?
Sensing Gu Zhiheng's scorching gaze, Qiao An said righteously: "What did you do to me during this time, I can remember." ” She pointed to her head with one hand: "Anyway, you have endured it for twenty-eight years, and for another two years, from tonight, we will continue the cold war." ” If she forgave Gu Zhiheng so quickly, Gu Zhiheng would have no fear in the future.
"Two more years?"
Gu Zhiheng gritted his teeth, and he couldn't bear it if she said it, he hadn't touched her body before.
But now, he wants to ask her hard every day.
"Two years."
Joan nodded and counted the money again.
Gu Zhiheng pondered, one day when the army was on holiday, he would prepare a candlelight dinner, and then prepare red wine to get Qiao An drunk.
It's not that he can't use it, after all, he can't help it, he wants her to give it to him willingly.
After Gu Zhiheng went to the bathroom, Qiao An took a piece of coin and threw it around on the bed, throwing it several times, seeing that it was all heads, Qiao An was a little frustrated.
She said to herself: "Throw it again, if it's the opposite, I'll sleep with Gu Zhiheng tonight." ” Picking up the coin and throwing it upwards, Joan's eyes didn't blink when it landed on the white sheets.
"Throw it again at the end."
However, this time it was still head-on, and she felt that God would not help her.
Qiao An put all the money on the bed and put it all in her bag, and after that, she ran to the bust mirror in her slippers to look in the mirror, and now she still has more than 100 pounds, and she is still a little fat.
Jo Ann pinched her arm, and gradually went down, pinching a few handfuls on her waist until it reached her thigh.
It seems that she has to continue to lose weight during this time, and she wants a small waist, so that she will definitely look good in a skirt in the future.
When Gu Zhiheng came out of the bathroom, he saw Qiao An laughing and sighing in front of the mirror, and he was about to speak, but Qiao An ran out with a bang, and didn't see him at all.
Out of the bedroom, Joan walked slowly, intending to go downstairs to drink half a glass of boiling water.
When she came to the staircase, she saw that the lights were on downstairs, Qiao An was a little puzzled, and her steps involuntarily lightened.
She went downstairs lightly and walked to the middle of the stairs, where Qiao An saw Song Yun sitting on the sofa wiping her tears.
She was stunned, and her feet could no longer move.
In her cognition, although Song Yun is the most gentle woman she has ever seen, she is also very smart, and Qiao An never thought that her mother-in-law would have a vulnerable side.
Gu Qingzhu was standing beside Song Yun, a man in his fifties who was no longer as calm as he used to be at this moment, and his face was full of panic.
One of his big palms was placed on Song Yun's back, patted it gently, and said in a childlike tone, "Don't cry." ” Joan felt that she should go upstairs, but reason told her that she should stay.