Shrank to a 3-Years-Old Child Chapter 143: Little Goblin
“Don’t make that face, it’s disgusting.”
Han Weilan rolled her eyes at Qingqing, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became more relaxed.
They both knew that the knot that had been in their hearts had been untied.
After the conversation was over, everyone felt a sense of joy.
In fact, not only Qingqing, but Han Weilan was also reluctant to sever this friendship. However, because of her guilt and fear of seeing Qingqing’s resentful and hateful gaze, she timidly chose to avoid her.
She has never been a very brave person, lacking the burning passion that Qingqing possesses, enough to warm the whole world.
The soft, fluffy custard bun was stuffed into her mouth, bulging and stretching her mouth wide, with a small part still sticking out.
Han Weilan took a bite subconsciously, and the milky aroma mixed with the sandy, runny texture overflowed.
Qingqing stuffed a custard bun into her mouth.
“I’m talking to you, but you keep spacing out. Are you thinking about some little vixen behind my back?” Qingqing pouted, a hint of jealousy in her voice.
After quickly finishing the steamed bun, Han Weilan pinched her little face and exclaimed how nice it felt: “My little devil is right in front of me, and I was just thinking about you.”
What are you thinking about me about?
Qingqing suddenly looked wary and covered herself: “Let me tell you, my body and soul belong to my husband, and I will absolutely not allow you to covet me!”
Rolling her eyes, Han Weilan instinctively retorted, “Coveting my ass! I have a man behind me, you know. I’m not that desperate.”
She rationally suppressed another sentence that almost came out.
Wasn’t Qingqing already planning to divorce Fu Heng?
What does this mean now?
She only knew that Qingqing had shrunk for unknown reasons, but she didn’t know that she had lost her memory.
However, it’s a matter between a married couple, and even though she’s Qingqing’s best friend, she shouldn’t interfere too much.
You can be there for Qingqing when she’s feeling down and join her in cursing the scumbag, but you absolutely shouldn’t offer any random advice.
Don’t you see how many best friends break up because of men?
Even though Han Weilan knew that Qingqing wouldn’t hold a grudge against her for divorcing Fu Heng, she would still abide by her own sense of propriety.
The two exchanged a few more banter before starting to talk about their recent situations.
Or rather, Qingqing was digging up gossip about Han Weilan.
“What’s going on with your son and that man?” she asked mysteriously. “Don’t try to deny it. I saw you and him on a date at the back gate of our school.”
Han Weilan’s eyebrows twitched as she suddenly remembered Qingqing’s previous car accident.
She quickly examined her expression, and only after seeing no trace of gloom did she relax! She breathed a sigh of relief.
Lazily tossing the ends of her wavy hair, Han Weilan downplayed the seriousness of the matter, saying, “It’s nothing. I was young and naive back then, and I played around too much. I accidentally got pregnant with my brother. I originally wanted to have an abortion, but my physical condition didn’t allow it. The doctor said that if I had an abortion, I wouldn’t be able to have any more children. My mother wouldn’t allow me to have an abortion. After the child was born, she was worried that it would be difficult for me to be a single mother and that it would be difficult for me to remarry in the future, so she registered the child’s household registration under her name, saying that she had a child late in life.”
Qingqing’s lips twitched. What did she mean by “I accidentally got pregnant with my brother”? What kind of misleading statement was that?
Perhaps seeing Qingqing’s speechless expression, Han Weilan chuckled, suddenly looking a little silly.
“It’s just that… it’s been so many years, I’ve gotten used to calling it that, and I just slipped up and haven’t corrected it yet.”
“It’s fine in front of me, but don’t talk nonsense about it outside.”
Otherwise, people would think something’s wrong with their family, and might even say, “Your household is in complete chaos.”
“What about that man? Your son’s biological father? Do you really like him?”
This is the topic that Qingqing cares about most. No one knows better than her how unbearable it is to live in a home without love.
Qingqing suddenly paused, startled.
Is this the kind of idea she could come up with?
Han Weilan on the other side had already answered.
“All I can say is that I loved him, and I don’t know how I feel about him now.”
The passionate love of youth, the fiery passion of moths drawn to a flame, is eventually ground down by time and scattered by the wind.
When you’re emotionally exhausted, it’s time to let go.
They left decisively, without ever thinking of turning back.
Unexpectedly, she herself was quite carefree, but the person left behind couldn’t see through it and insisted on pestering her.
“You’re wavering.” As the saying goes, the person who understands you best isn’t your man, but your best friend.
Seeing her like this, Qingqing understood.
Despite her seemingly worldly appearance, Han Weilan is actually a very conservative woman. If it weren’t for her feelings for him, she would never let a man touch her.
“We’ve already got the certificate, so whether we waver or not doesn’t really matter.”
Han Weilan lay on the table, her face puffed up in a huff, as if she were thinking about something.
It’s strangely cute.
Qingqing couldn’t resist poking it, and the bun immediately deflated, making a clear hissing sound, which made her laugh.
“I can’t say anything about your love life, but you have to remember that you’re someone’s kept woman. If that person dares to bully you, don’t back down, fight back! I’ll support you for the rest of your life!”
Qingqing spoke with righteous indignation, which in turn made Han Weilan laugh.
She gave Qingqing a big hug with a grin, and then deliberately raised her voice in a affected tone, saying, “Sir, if you’re going to take care of me, you’ll have to give me a fee, right? I’m very expensive.”
“That’s easy.” Qingqing transferred 100,000 yuan without hesitation.
Han Weilan: “…”
I’m definitely going to latch onto this rich woman!
She said with a hint of apology, “I’m sorry, I really had something to do this time, that’s why I couldn’t attend our son’s wedding.”
The two had joked before about giving Qingqing’s son to Han Weilan as her godson, but that didn’t happen in the end. However, it didn’t stop Han Weilan from using it to appease Qingqing’s anger.
If it weren’t for her not attending Fu Sijin’s wedding this time, Qingqing wouldn’t have been so angry that she went to such lengths to see her.
Having hidden for so long, Han Weilan knew she couldn’t run away any longer, so she obediently stayed in the shop waiting for her to come.
Qingqing took the gift box, opened it, and found a sapphire necklace lying quietly inside.
This necklace alone costs no less than a million, and there’s also a check underneath it for a million.
“Tell me, did you rob a bank or win the lottery?”
She picked up the necklace and tried to put it on, but the clasp was too small and difficult to put on, so Han Weilan offered to help her.
By the way, I’ll answer Qingqing’s ‘question’.
“I didn’t rob or win anything; I just made my fortune by relying on men.”
Qingqing: “???”
Ignoring Qingqing’s disapproving look, Han Weilan quickly covered her mouth: “What kind of look is that? I just used some spare money to do some financial investments with my husband and made tens of millions, so what?”
“Nothing much, I just wanted to ask if my brother-in-law is still taking on apprentices?”
“You’re so rich, why are you greedy?”
“It’s easy to have too much money.”
The two women chatted and laughed, and the morning passed by in a flash.
At noon, Qingqing continued to freeload at Han Weilan’s place, but in the afternoon, she coldly and heartlessly went to find her “darling husband” on her own.
Han Weilan made a few sarcastic remarks: “You forget your friends for the sake of beauty.”
Qingqing walked briskly into the headquarters of the Fu Group, carrying the milk tea she had bought on the way.
She bought several cups and drank them with her husband and son so that no one would scold her.
She’s such a clever little devil.
Everyone at the Fu Group headquarters knew who she was, and no one dared to step forward to stop her.
Qingqing took the high-rise elevator directly! When the elevator arrived at the chairman’s office, she saw that the frosted glass door was closed, so she pushed it open and went inside.
“Fu… Heng…” Qingqing was stunned.
Believe it or not, there are no explicit or erotic scenes; there’s only one person in the video, but the scene itself is quite stimulating.
Qingqing rushed in and slammed the door shut behind her: “Why didn’t you put on any clothes before you came out of the shower?”
So when he couldn’t find his clothes in the lounge, he came out to look for them.
He thought it was because Qingqing used to be playful and she had taken it out and thrown it around, or hidden it in some corner.
“Knock knock knock…”
A knock sounded behind me, followed by a soft, timid voice: “Chairman, I’ve washed, dried, and brought your clothes.”
“I just passed by the laundry room and saw your clothes inside, so I brought them up for you. I also wanted to apologize. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to spill the food on you.”
Her delicate voice carried a hint of sobbing, as if her owner was about to cry out of guilt.
If it were a man with any sense of compassion, he probably would have opened the door immediately, tenderly held the person in his arms, and comforted them.
It might even offer some comfort to those in dire situations.
However, Fu Heng doesn’t fall into that category of men: “Leave the clothes by the door, and call Assistant Cheng over.”
His voice was terrifyingly cold, and you could tell he was on the verge of exploding with rage.
But the girl outside seemed not to understand and kept knocking, wanting to come in.
She seemed to have anticipated that Fu Heng inside the door would be unable to open it, or rather, that once the door was opened, she would be the one unable to open it.
At that time, everyone may feel very ‘inconvenient’.
The main problem is with the eyes.
“You…” Qingqing pointed at Fu Heng, glanced at him, and slid towards the door of the lounge: “Go in, get under the covers, and don’t show a single bit of your flesh. If anyone tries to take advantage of you, I’ll beat you to death.”
Fu Heng obediently complied, not daring to offer the slightest resistance.
After everyone had completely covered themselves up, Qingqing turned around and opened the glass door, bumping right into the young beauty outside.
The pretty girl, who was about to rush in, stopped in her tracks and stared in astonishment at the stunningly beautiful woman who had appeared in the chairman’s office.
The beautiful woman slightly raised an eyebrow, a hint of coldness flashing in her captivating peach blossom eyes: “Oh, where did this little vixen come from, so eager to seduce someone else’s husband?”
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