As She Wished

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Fu Jing was stunned and stunned. He looked up at the roof panel and said, "The mermaid should stay in the water. I am not her prince. Why did I catch her? And even if she likes me, I already have my own. The princess."

The corners of Gu's celadon lips hook slightly.

I heard that she continued to sigh:

"When I was a child, I liked the enthusiasm and innocence of the mermaid. She was desperate for love. She could kill the prince and solve the problem. In the end, she chose to turn into a bubble... So I don't want her to change her voice because she likes me. Like on the tip of a knife, it hurts so much... The Little Mermaid should stay in the water well."

Fu Jing's mobile phone shook.

She touched it out and saw it? It turned out to be a message from Qin Zijin:

[In the future, please end with "I already have my own princess"! ! ! ]

Fu Jing replied: [...Oh. ]

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The scene outside the car window hurriedly passed, and soon returned to the city.

Fu Jing took a shower and then took a taxi to his mother's house. Her father and mother had their own houses where they usually live, their father's house, mother's house, home, and later a house they rented.

As a result, there are a lot of keys in her card holder.

The text message said it was dinner at night. She went by in the afternoon, thinking that there was no one, but when she came in, she saw the light on in the living room, "Mom?"

A response came from the master bedroom: "Here is my baby."

Knowing that his mother was putting on makeup, Fu Jing walked to the kitchen, took a bottle of water and drank while waiting.

She came out after a while.

Qiao Wanting's makeup is exquisite, her eyeshadows are light, her lips are soft bean paste, and she wears a high-definition mid-skirt with a simple design. The long hair is curled and curled, and the earrings hidden in the hair are slightly shiny.

Although there are wrinkles that can't be concealed by makeup, but the graceful figure has never been out of shape.

The overall look is still very young.

Qiao Wanting walked out while wearing another earring. The first time she saw her daughter, her tone was disgusting: "Huh, you? Why don't you dress like a beggar, go and change clothes quickly."

"..."

Fu Jing lowered his head, looking at the pure black sweater and jeans on his body, and a pair of muddy ginger canvas shoes on his feet.

She tugged at the bottom of her dress and asked:

"Where is the beggar? There is not even a hole."

"Don't talk nonsense, go and change into a lady, the one that looks very expensive."

"Why? Ah," Fu Jing said suddenly, "Are you going to have dinner at Grandpa and Grandma's house today?"

"No," Qiao Wanting stopped talking for a few seconds. She didn't want to explain this to her, but she couldn't tell her completely, "Do you still remember you? That aunt abroad? She has a younger sister, who is yours. Auntie. We are going to have dinner with her tonight."

Fu Jing twisted his eyebrows and wondered: "Why? I want to eat, why? I'm going to..."

"Because this is a relative of your Fu family, since your dad refuses to accompany me, then I must at least bring a small one."