Fu Shao, your wife is a little arrogant

Chapter 1125 Will Distress
Moreover, Mrs. Zhou was determined to use the account book to marry Zhou Chuling, the purpose was to prevent him from intervening in the child's marriage.

Zhou Deyou was depressed: It's okay for him not to intervene, but she also wants to go home!
"A person surnamed Zhou, if he has the ability to dislike others, he has the ability to divorce!" Madam Zhou leisurely took her clothes and went into the bathroom after finishing speaking.

Outside.

Zhou Deyou didn't want to ask for the household registration book back either, but said to his son: "Coax your mother home, and I will replace that project immediately."

After finishing speaking, leave.

Zhou Chuling stood there, wanting to knock on the door, but Jian Qing blocked her. The woman raised her chin slightly to look at him.

"Is this the same deal between you father and son?"

"The details are not important, the important thing is that we cannot influence you."

"Auntie is going to take a shower, come out with me." After Jian Qing finished speaking, she dragged Zhou Chenling down the stairs.

Zhou Chuling glanced at the woman driving the car, with a smirk on his lips: "Do you have time tomorrow?"

Jian Qing drove seriously, but asked angrily, "Why?"

"Please get married." Zhou Chuling stared at the side of the woman's face, and his tone became a little more serious.

Or maybe I'm secretly looking forward to it.

"With you?" Jian Qing didn't get angry, but asked lightly.

Speaking of marriage, she suddenly regretted falling in love.

She just knew that most men are unreliable. Don't you remember what you said when you were chasing her?
"If you're not with me, who else do you want to be with?" Zhou Chuling straightened up immediately, if he didn't see her driving, he would hug her and kiss her to teach her a lesson.

"Is it time to get married? You can't be more mature and listen to your father, and persuade your aunt to go home."

Jian Qing didn't want to talk about such a distant matter, so she changed the subject.

His original family was unhappy, and he didn't have much idea about marriage.

It's good to be happy in love.

"I want to be responsible for you." Zhou Chuling said with sincere eyes. In his concept, falling in love means getting married.

Although before falling in love, Jian Qing said that he would not marry or have children, and he agreed, but don't all girls want a home?
Now Brother Shen and his sister-in-law have children, and Brother Bo and the others are counting their days soon.

So much, doesn't it have a little influence on her?
Jian Qing then parked the car on the side of the road, unbuckled her seat belt, and stretched out her hand to the man beside her.

"Give me what's in your pocket."

After a while, Zhou Chuling obediently took out the wallet, mobile phone lighter, and cigarettes from his pocket.

However, Jian Qing only took a cigarette and a lighter, and she skillfully took out one, then lit it to smoke.

Don't speak, just smoke quietly.

Seeing her smoking, Zhou Chuling reached out and snatched the cigarette away with a colder tone.

"To be honest, what kind of cigarettes do you smoke? Also, these are cigarettes for men, not for women..." He turned his head and threw the cigarette away.

"Smoking a cigarette is great? What? Say you are mine, and now you have to control even smoking a cigarette, how much grievance do you plan to suffer for me in the future?" Jian Qing said in a cold tone.

Those dark eyes stared straight at Zhou Chuling.

Hearing him talk about getting married, she felt a little confused, plus, all kinds of worries.

If she only fell in love, she wouldn't have any worries, but she wouldn't have to worry about getting married.

"No, if you want to smoke, I will find someone to buy some suitable for you to smoke for you, but this is really not good, it is too choking, and I will feel bad if I choke."

Zhou Chuling knew from the beginning that Jian Qing would smoke, but he didn't mean that.

Rather, she was afraid that she would choke.

Seeing the disbelieving expression on the woman's face, he emphasized again: "Really, do you want me to give you my heart?"

(End of this chapter)