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【Chapter 1134】Those stories (2)

This question is exactly what I want to ask. I think Mrs. Duanmu may have subjectively denied the existence of some facts. For example, Mo Yiran did not have no feelings for Wu Xueqing, otherwise how could he have sex with Wu Xueqing and have a child?

Due to Chu Yuan's age, Mrs. Duanmu said in a tone that seems profound and playful: "It is much easier for a woman to seduce a man to make mistakes than a man to seduce a woman to make mistakes. A man's caution towards women is always lower than a woman's caution towards men. Now you are still young, and you will understand what I say if you grow up."

The stinky girl had a very high understanding and suddenly turned red. Seeing this, Mrs. Duanmu laughed, "You can understand now that you are so beautiful, there must be many boys around you, right? They are not wary of you, but what about you? Are you not wary of them either? I think you are not wary of your brother at all, right?"

Mrs. Duanmu didn't need to understand Chu Yuan at all, because this girl's shy personality was too easy to see through at first sight. The sixteen-year-old girl was like a small animal that had just been born. She was well-behaved, timid, shy, and her range of activities was always around me. If there was a slight movement, she would instinctively hide behind me, an adult beast with only protection ability, even if the other side was the tiger sister who spoiled her.

I sighed in my heart that the stinky girl has indeed completely relieved her guard against me. The small pants she changed when taking a shower not only no longer hides back to her room, but also often goes into the bathroom in front of me. Every time it is my turn to take a shower, I can see her clothes thrown in the basket as soon as I go in. But if I say that she is not wary of me, and I can't explain that she is very diligent in the underwear hanging on the balcony of Sister Hu and Dongfang...

If a stinky girl doesn’t understand Mrs. Duanmu, that’s a damn person!

Mrs. Duanmu could also see that Chu Yuan was a thin-skinned person, so she couldn't tease her anymore, so she continued to ask me relentlessly: "If your career suddenly makes a breakthrough, makes a fortune, has money, and has status, and your fiancée has your child in her belly, do you dare to be Chen Shimei?"

Dong Xiaoye said anxiously: "How can this be considered Chen Shimei?"

Mrs. Duanmu said, "You think it's not, I think it's not, and he thinks it's not, but everyone around you think it's yes, so it's hard to choose, right, Chu Nan?"

I nodded with difficulty. Sister Hu's growth experience is quite special, and the father-daughter conflict is irreconcilable, which has developed her rebellious personality of daring to love, hate, and despising all conventional ethics. She did not realize that the difficulty of this problem is not whether "I" dares to be Chen Shimei...

Dong Xiaoye obviously had already taken me into the role and said angrily: "What are you concerned about? I am afraid that others will call you ungrateful? If she is a woman like Qin Xianglian, I have nothing to say, is she? What kind of kindness does she have to you?"

"Yes, Mo Yi... it's Senior Mo, not me," I shook my head and said, "I don't know what Senior Mo thought about it at that time, but if it were me, I really didn't care at all that others called me Chen Shimei..."

"Then what else are you concerned about?"

"I'm afraid that others will scold my parents for giving birth to Chen Shimei. If they make a name for themselves, they will be bored with the old and new. I'm not afraid that others will misunderstand me, but I'm afraid..." I looked at the smile on my face, but only Madam Duanmu was heavy in my eyes. I sighed and said, "I'm afraid that these slandering and attacks will implicate the people I really care about. Although feelings are ultimately a matter between two people, if parents care about other people's words, they may not be angry with that innocent woman... You can't expect that parents who still regard arranged marriages as reasonable as possible can be opened. It is precisely because of knowing Wu Xueqing's personality that this woman who has not achieved her goal and uses all means will not give up easily..."

When Sister Hu was about to interrupt, I said first: "Even if these are not problems, what should the child do? She is innocent, you can't have no father, right? This is too unfair to her. Wu Xueqing is wrong, she is right, and... she says a thousand words, and her birth is responsible for her father..."

Sister Hu was silent, and Chu Yuan frowned and had a little adult. Even if she was worried, she could not ignore her. The biggest difference between Wu Xueqing and Mrs. Duanmu was that she wanted only the title of "Mrs. Mo". She was desperate and did not consider the future of the child. The future of the child was just a bargaining chip for her gambling. What she wanted was the result, and it was never love. So the moment she handed over the judgment of losing and winning to Mo Yiran, she had already won, because no one was more confident than her - Mo Yiran would not let Mrs. Duanmu be the bad woman who deprived her innocent little life of happiness for the rest of her life. This kind-hearted and abusive person could not bear to let Mrs. Duanmu follow her, but suffered unreasonable accusations together, and then lived with guilt for Murphy all her life...

I have never seen Mo Yiran, but I understand his pain and struggle at that time very well, as if I could feel the hardships he endured in the collision of wishes and principles, and then I understood - maybe Mo Yiran and I are really similar.

"I brought you here just to tell you my stories. How about it? Do you want to hear it?" Mrs. Duanmu took a sip of tea and said, but her face disappeared without a smile, full of seriousness that could not be refused.

,,,

"The nature is different, but the situation is similar. When he met Yiran, his family had already decided on Wu Xueqing's marriage for him, and I had already had an engagement with others..."

Before Sister Hu and I could react, Chu Yuan asked carefully: "Is it Mr. Duanmu?"

Mrs. Duanmu nodded with a smile, wondering if I was too sensitive. When Chu Yuan mentioned the words "Mr. Duanmu", I felt that there was a slight unnatural fluctuation in her expression. Perhaps it was because she could never forget Mo Yiran in her heart, so she felt guilty towards her?

Although Chu Yuan is introverted and shy, once the mistresses explode collectively, she still has an abnormally fanatical side. Curiosity is originally a woman's nature, and girls of her age just passed the period when they are confused about their feelings and are just beginning to fall in love. The enthusiasm for this makes it even more difficult to control themselves. Otherwise, they would not have laughed and cried with the bloody drama at the 8 o'clock stage. "Don't you like Mr. Duanmu? Isn't others good?"

After drinking two cups of tea, Mrs. Duanmu, who had been preparing for good relationships and starting to tell stories, pulled the stinky girl who carved "Miss Sanba" on her forehead to her sofa and let her sit on her lap.

Although Chu Yuan insisted that she was still developing (mainly for her breasts) and did not admit that her body had completely grown (also for her breasts), getting together with Mrs. Duanmu still made me sigh in my heart. I always felt that this girl was too childish. When she sat in Mrs. Duanmu's arms, I was shocked and shocked. It was just because of the subjective illusion caused by her dependence on me. She has now completely become a big girl with a delicate face and a slender body. In comparison, Mrs. Duanmu is so petite and tender...

While stroking the stinky girl's head like a frightened kitten and dog, the lady said in her usual slow tone: "The others are very good and treat me well. She should be the best person in the world to me, and surpass Yiran to me, and surpass Yiran to me. I like him very much, but it is not the kind of love between men and women, but brothers and sisters. He is like my brother. I have some respect, some dependence, and... Haha, 100% trust."

"Brother and sister..." Chu Yuan's delicate body, who was hugged by Mrs. Duanmu, trembled slightly. These two words were more sensitive to her.

"Yeah, brother and sister."

"You married your brother?" Chu Yuan's voice was surprised and surprised, "So, you still like him, right? Otherwise, how could two people like brothers and sisters live together like husband and wife?"

My hair is numb. As the person who knows her best here, I certainly know what she is thinking. Why did she regret Lady Duanmu and Mo Yiran a minute ago? Now I am eager to admit that she has feelings for Mr. Duanmu...

She just wanted to know what magic Mr. Duanmu used to change Mrs. Duanmu and no longer regarded him as his brother, because this girl also had this similar distress - the person she liked always regarded her as her sister, not a partner who could fall in love...

【ps: Sorry, I didn’t update yesterday, I hung a bottle in the hospital... I was too busy and worried a while ago, and I broke my body and my blood pressure remained high...】
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