Having found a demon, I've decided to raise her.

Veins bulged on Qin Hui's forehead.

Putting aside the fact that she had no intention of bribing anyone and was simply trying to help by replacing the computer at home, his tone was still infuriating.

What do you mean by "not feeling wronged"? What are you feeling wronged about? I'm a beautiful woman with excellent education and other assets, am I not good enough for you?

He's so annoying, it makes you want to argue with him.

And what do you mean by "it's so hard to bear"? Do you think of her as some lonely, resentful woman?

Although there was some expectation...

cough cough.

Qin Huidao —

"Ha, who cares about you?"

"Then why did you buy Dongyi a computer?"

"Can't I like Dongyi?"

"..."

Chen Ming was slightly taken aback by Qin Hui's words. Although he knew that Qin Hui did not mean that, the phrase "wings tied in knots" still popped into his mind.

He chuckled and continued teasing her—

"You replied to my message so quickly, did you tag me? You should like me."

"..."

"Shameless!" Qin Hui frowned in disgust.

But she silently looked at the Chen Ming account she had marked, unable to refute it at all... This guy was usually very dull, but occasionally surprisingly perceptive.

She sighed softly. That jerk, so annoying… yet I like him so much…

The mother noticed Qin Hui's strange behavior, looked over, and looked up at her daughter-in-law who was much taller than her... The mother was already much shorter, and was wearing flat sandals, while Qin Hui was wearing high heels.

Qin Hui looks much taller than her mother.

Unsuspecting passersby might mistake them for mother and daughter... Let's not discuss which one looks older, and give the mother and Qin Hui some face.

Seeing Qin Hui, who had been pushing a shopping cart, stop to look at her phone, Mom tilted her head and asked—

"what happened?"

"Huh? No, it's nothing."

Qin Hui quickly looked at her mother and gave her an awkward smile.

My mother is very smart. She saw Qin Hui was angry just now, and it's usually easy for her to guess who could make her angry.

Mom smiled and said—

"Did you two have another fight?"

"No, no, Mom. Chen Ming just told us to come back for dinner."

Qin Hui said with a smile.

Qin Hui felt she didn't need to tell her mother about her messy affair with Chen Ming. But even if Qin Hui didn't say anything, her mother could guess, and she smiled and said—

"It's good to bicker; the more you argue, the better your relationship becomes. That's a relationship that many people envy."

Arguing is certainly not good, but Chen Ming and Qin Hui's bickering has gradually evolved into playful banter, a way for young couples to communicate, and their mother sees through it all.

Qin Hui lowered her head shyly.

Mom said—

"Since you've invited us home for dinner, let's go back. First, ask Mingming if he wants to buy anything, and then pick up his dad on the way."

Dad watched people play chess under the bridge, making it clear he didn't want to go shopping with women; his feet were about to give out. Mom was quite unhappy; when her son was with her, her husband was happy to go shopping, but now that he wasn't around, she found it troublesome.

"Hey."

Qin Hui responded, then used her phone to ask Chen Ming—

"I'm ignoring you. Is there anything you want to buy? We're at the mall."

"Let's buy some meat then, we'll have a barbecue tonight."

"barbecue?"

Why do I suddenly want barbecue? Qin Hui tilted her head. But that wouldn't be bad either.

"understood."

There's one more thing I need to buy.

"what?"

"A heart full of painting."

"..."

Qin Hui felt a little embarrassed by the cheesy talk, and goosebumps rose on her skin. She said irritably, "—"

"Climb up, there's no one for sale."

Then he sent a tongue-out emoji.

My heart is not for sale.

But if it were you, I'd give it away for free, or even pay you to do it.

Qin Hui smiled and murmured—

"Fool……"

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Chapter 350 All he can think about is his father…

After seeing Qin Hui send a funny emoji and then stop replying, Chen Ming smiled slightly, clicked on her profile picture, and marked it as well.

This way, they won't miss the opportunity to persecute Qin Hui.

His CEO sister is really cute.

He gently stroked the cat beside him and the dog in his arms, enjoying the company of his pets while his wife and maid cooked in the kitchen.

What a wonderful time.

Chen Ming was filled with gratitude and often felt lucky.

My sister also suddenly replied to the message—

"Okay, I'll go back now."

“I told you clearly that your wife went too far by saying I’m fat.”

"Do you really need a size up? Is it too tight?"

"Look at her..."

……

My aunt and sister started arguing again, but this actually proves that there's no barrier between them.

Chen Ming thought back to the two of them. If his aunt and sister were wearing the same clothes and not standing together, he might mistake one for the other. But actually, his aunt was a bit more voluptuous.

After all, the aunt is more mature, while the older sister is still young.

Hmm... she's not exactly young, actually.

About three years older than Chen Ming...

Ok?

Actually, if you think about it carefully, most of these girls are older than him, even Dong Yi seems to be a bit older, so don't accuse him of being a lolicon, he clearly likes older sisters with a lot of tolerance...

He glanced down at his cat, Liuli, who was stretching gracefully beside him, receiving a gentle massage and enjoying herself languidly.

Chen Ming seemed to see the image of that white-haired, blue-eyed little queen before his eyes...

Actually, as long as it's legal, even little girls...

cough cough...

He scratched his head, feeling utterly rotten and shameless.

"Meow……"

Liuli slightly raised her blue eyes and glanced at him, then slowly closed them again to enjoy the moment. Her white tail gently brushed against his arm, entwining slightly.

Chen Ming actually wanted to say "Change it quickly," but petting the cat was also very fun, so he couldn't decide.

……

……

stomping on...

He was dressed in a black leather jacket, with a small cape covering his waist, concealing firearms at his waist. His dark gray-blue eyes scanned the alley.

Her black leather boots trod on the slightly dirty ground, and every now and then a gust of foul-smelling wind blew by, ruffling her long, dark gray hair.

But the tailor didn't even flinch. For someone who had lived in the sewers before, this smell was nothing.

She examined the traces around her.

His gaze narrowed slightly, and he bent his knees, half-squatting down. He looked at the trace of blood left in the corner of the wall, which had already congealed slightly. It seemed that the other party had not escaped unscathed.

But what exactly is that thing?

When did it attach itself to Gu Qing?

I have a feeling... it's somewhat similar to the aura of the previous one, but the intensity of the power is completely different...

"A demon..."

The tailor gradually determined the other party's origins in his mind. This aura, and the dark energy he was using, were likely the kind commonly used in hell.

It can also erode one's spirit to a certain extent and control Gu Qing.