"What are you doing? What are you? You are obviously thinking about death, but you have to pretend to be indifferent. I have never seen you call him. Do you have no idea if you don't have him in your heart or don't dare to face it?" Miaomiao turned around and shouted at Fu Pinqian.

"Hey, you are a dead child, can you take care of my affairs? Learn your homework well, but you always call me and say that you have not been very active in your studies recently. Several of your homework have dropped. You will be in the middle school entrance examination soon. Please pay attention to me, otherwise I will not spare you." Fu Pinqian didn't understand why children nowadays have such a big temper and how they are so lenient in their affairs.

"Mom, I know my studies. Do you know your affairs? Ding Changsheng is actually pretty good. If you help me so much, you can't think about it?" Miaomiao realized that losing his temper would not solve the problem, so he whispered to a tender line.

"Don't worry about it, I know what's going on, I'm at school." I lost my temper and parked the car at the school gate. I watched Miaomiao walk into the school gate before starting the car and rushing to his unit.

But the journey is full of dangers, and I am always absent-minded in driving, and I almost rear-end the test several times. This is because Miaomiao's words made her confused. In fact, Miaomiao is right. Ding Changsheng is not bad, and he has achieved such great achievements at a young age, but can he be worthy of him?

Not only did he be more than teenagers older than him, but he also had a child. Not to mention marrying a young man who is so younger than him, he would probably not want to marry an old man. Of course, there may be someone who wants it, but the purpose may not be her. But in Miaomiao, there are countless such things. If you marry a second marriage head with your daughter, you will not go for your mother, but for your daughter.

"What's wrong with you? Is it okay? I just heard you were unhappy. Are you in trouble?" When I arrived at the office, I thought for a long time, but decided to call Ding Changsheng.

"It's okay, I just miss you a little." Ding Changsheng was very happy to see Fu Pinqian dialing the phone back.

"I'm so sorry, I won't come to see me if I miss me. How far is Huzhou from here?" Fu Pinqian was so kind. His daughter just said that she was not taking the initiative, so she started to invite Ding Changsheng.

"I want to go. I'm waiting for the transfer of work. I'm not in the Public Security Bureau, I'm transferred to the development zone, so I can't take time to see you during this period. Do you miss me?" Ding Changsheng was soaked in the bathtub, holding a cup of tea, and calling Fu Pinqian while taking a bath.

Although Fu Pinqian is a teacher, he is very thin-skinned and can do some things, but he still can't say some things. So when Ding Changsheng asked her if she was thinking about him, Fu Pinqian's lips squirmed for a long time, but he still couldn't say whether he was thinking about him.

"Hey, why is there no sound? Are you listening?"

"Here, here, you tell me," said Fu Pinqian.

"I'm asking you, don't you miss me?" Ding Changsheng just likes Fu Pinqian's elegant shyness, so when Fu Pinqian is dissatisfied, he still chases her and asks her this.

"Don't you know if I miss you?" Fu Pinqian was very agile and kicked the ball back.

"I know, I feel it. To be honest, I don't know why, but I've always felt empty recently. You also know that I'm not honest in my relationship, but when I find that when I feel uncomfortable, I really can't find someone who can speak with mercy, and you are the only one." Ding Changsheng's words are not a compliment to Fu Pinqian.

Fu Pinqian has always been a lilac flower in Ding Changsheng's heart. It is not ostentatious or extravagant. He hides in the corner and blooms his own flowers, emitting a faint fragrance. If you don't pay attention, you will not find her existence. Only when your heart calms down can you feel her fragrance.

"What a genius believes, the skill of flattery is getting longer. Is it a lot of honey on my mouth?" Whether what Ding Changsheng said is true or false, Fu Pinqian was still very happy after hearing this.

This is how women live in the process of deceiving and self-deception of men all their lives. Sometimes, even though they know that it is a compliment, they still believe it. To put it, they really don’t need much, but just a few sweet words from men.

"What I said is true. Do you have time this weekend? Take Miaomiao for fun. It's a matter of hours for you to drive." Ding Changsheng invited again.

"This weekend? I'll stop going. I have something to deal with at home. Let's wait for the next time." Fu Pinqian hesitated and said.

"Oh, is it difficult to deal with? Do I need me to go there?" Ding Changsheng heard Fu Pinqian's hesitant tone and thought something was wrong.

"No need, it's not a big deal. Miaomiao's father's cemetery is now available. The cemetery there is going to be relocated. I have to move the grave this weekend, so I have to take Miaomiao with me."

"Oh, this matter, that's the matter. Do you still need me to help?" Ding Changsheng asked again.

"No, it's just an urn. Just take it out and change it to another place. It turns out that the promised period of the cemetery has not yet reached the age, so the years will be calculated after it is moved."

"Oh, this is not bad. If not, just change the cemetery. Change to a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers. Just spend some money. Is there any money?"

"Yes, you don't have to worry about it, I can do it myself," Fu Pinqian said hurriedly.

After putting down Ding Changsheng's phone call, Fu Pinqian suddenly fell into deep thought. Miaomiao said right, did he really love Ding Changsheng, or was it just to repay kindness, but she felt that Ding Changsheng really loves her. Although he really loves many women, can he control so much?
Chapter completed!