The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise - Chapter 743
What kind of things do you do at any age? As the mother of an 18-year-old child, Fu Zhi has achieved academic success after taking the college entrance examination, not to mention his career. In Xu Wei’s view, it is time for sweet love to be on the agenda.
Especially she still inquired from Lu Yumo that Fu Zhi and Li Nanli really had such a period.
“Actually, I still don’t recommend falling in love at such a young age.” Lu Jingqing, who was in the car with Xu Wei to find Fu Zhi, tried to brainwash Xu Wei. “What’s more, Li Nanli is five or six years old. In the event of any accident, he will live as long as Zhizhi, and he has to take a step first and let Zhizhi give him another five or six years of widowhood!”
Xu Wei: “???”
“Although, Zhizhi will be ninety-five or sixty years old by the time he died, is it too late to mention this…” Early.
“It’s not early, not early at all! Take precautions before it happens, we must kill anything that makes branches painful in the cradle!”
Knowing that Xu Wei is best to fool, as long as she interrupts her brain and thinking, she can unite the front according to her own thinking. Lu Jingqing quickly interrupted her, appropriately showing the old father’s worries about her daughter. Heartbroken and said: “No matter how big the branches are, in my heart I am the child who is not growing up! As a father, when I think of my daughter’s widowhood for others where I can’t see it, my heart… is uncomfortable! ”
Xu Wei disagreed, “But Jingqing, I think…”
“Weiwei, I don’t want you to think, I just want to think!” Lu Jingqing grabbed Xu Wei’s hand, “Weiwei, can you understand me in this matter? Are you willing to stand with me?”
“…I can,” being held by Lu Jingqing’s hands like this, Xu Wei changed her tone as soon as she was nervous, but the rusty brain was not used for a long time and used it intermittently so that she could find another bug, “Jingqing, I One year older than you.”
According to Lu Jingqing’s logic, Xu Wei thought she was going to die first. She was a little sad, a little sad, and tears filled her eyelashes just thinking about it, “Husband, will you wait for my 100th birthday to go to bed and have a funeral? Second marriage?”
“…”
He doesn’t have to be ninety-nine years old with only one year left to live and marry someone else.
Besides, whether he can live to be a hundred years old is still a question.
Lu Jingqing was about to persuade her to pay attention to the present and not to think about illusory things——
“But it’s okay with me. I’m leaving. Husband, you are alone in the world. You still need a company to take care of you.” Lu Jingqing suddenly heard Xu Wei’s soft whispering voice, and his heart fell into a soft mess, and he held it firmly. He took Xu Wei’s hand, gave her strength, and waited for her follow-up to finish his statement.
Then I heard Xu Wei solemnly and earnestly: “When I am gone, a bottle of dichlorvos will take you away. You are never allowed to live alone, procrastinate, and suffer all the hardships! Husband, when we are underground, I will take care of you! ”
Lu Jingqing: “…”
Thank you, wife, you are such a clever ghost!
As the two spoke, they soon arrived at a Hall of Fame hotel near National Tsing Hua University.
Xu Wei and Ye Jiuna are coming to the dining place.
On the first day of Fu Zhi’s visit to National Tsing Hua University, Li Nanli had to come to see her no matter what, and only then asked Fu Zhi to come out for dinner.
Xu Wei felt that going to see Li Nanli secretly was not really authentic, so she sent a message to Fu Zhi and asked if she could have lunch together.
The melon was ripening, and Xu Wei, as a yin who jumped up and down in the melon field and moved by hearing the sound, Fu Zhi couldn’t always hide from her, and let her come in a real war with her.
Lu Jingqing and Xu Wei soon arrived in the private room of the Hall of Fame.
In the private room, Li Nanli, who didn’t know that his father-in-law was coming, was slowly holding his chopsticks and holding Fu Zhi a small row of sweet and sour.
His fingertips are slender and white, but his eyelids are slightly drooping, a little sleepy and loose, as if he didn’t sleep well last night.
As soon as Lu Jingqing and Xu Wei walked in, they saw three people sitting on the dining table.
Fu Zhi naturally stood on the dinner table, holding the sweet and sour short ribs in his hands, eating seriously.
Ye Jiu sat far away from the two people, not listening or asking, sitting obediently with a single dog and light bulb.
As long as he is not allowed to buy food and pay, he can eat and drink with silent films.
Lu Jingqing: “…”