Have you worriedQin Jingwen saw Tang Danni's sweet smile. 。"That's good, I was so worried. " 。"Come, let me check first." 。“ Song Xinzhe had already noticed that Qin Jingwen's complexion was good, b...Qin Lan also had to tell Qin Jingwen some of his thoughts, so as to make plans for their future interactions. 。After all, he and Qiao Shunchen can never meet for the rest of their lives, or else the ending would become ruthless. 。Actually, Qin Jingwen didn't quite understand her aunt's thoughts. She didn't want to see Qiao Shunchen before because he had hurt her, and also because their relationship wasn't necessarily... 。But now my aunt doesn't object anymore, why wouldn't she want to see Qiao Shunchen 。"Auntie, it's nothing to see me. 。If I live with him for my whole life, we'll always have to meet. 。"We can live without seeing each other for a lifetime. I and Jingyi live abroad, while you guys live in the country. There's no need to meet. " 。My aunt's most humble thing in her life is that she can't stand rich people. When facing them, my aunt feels inferior. 。< >I still don't want to see them. < > 。Qin Lan even admired herself, for the sake of never seeing Qiao Shunchen again, she even said such words. 。Alas... it's really difficult. In order to cover up everything in the past, her lies are one after another. 。Qin Jingwen fell silent for a moment. In her memory, her aunt didn't seem like such a humble person. 。Maybe she just doesn't want to see Joe Shunchen. 。Come on, stop pressuring Auntie. 。She doesn't know how long she and Joe Shunchen can last, let's just talk about it later. 。“Auntie, then we won’t see him” 。Just take your time settling into the house, and don't feel pressured to come back if you don't want to. Besides, Jingyi will be leaving for abroad soon anyway. 。When our family reunites abroad in the future, it will be the same. 。" There's something else I want to discuss with Aunt. 。Look, now both Jingyi and I are independent. I can take care of my children myself. 。ld clearly feel the heat radiating from her thin pajamas against his skin. Her delicate and soft skin was pressed against his body. One has to wonder, how many men could remain composed in such a situ...