Song Yujun thought of Wang Zhe. "Wang Zhe and I should be the most likely to get married. Neither of them is formed, so the rest is even more impossible."

What this fortune teller said is really accurate. Xiao Qingyu likes her so much, but he just likes her body. He will not give himself any future.

Gao Mingyang also likes himself, but he doesn't even have the courage to pursue her because he doesn't want to give up on the vast forest.

Chen Hanqian patted her. "You are so beautiful, even if you can't find the best one, you can lower your conditions and find someone with peace of mind, right? Getting married depends on your mentality!"

"Yes, everyone wants to marry well, and everyone wants to be happy and happy after marriage, and have no worries about food and clothing. In fact, my requirements for marriage are really low. I am different from you. You have always known that you can live a good marriage and live a life of a young grandmother. But I just want to live a small life, and this kind of wish is difficult to realize." Song Yujun said pessimistically.

Chen Hanqian did not deny her friend's comments. Yes, she always knew what kind of person she wanted to marry, because her own family had good conditions and had lived a life as a young lady since she was a child. There is no need to lower her living standards after marriage, right?

So the conditions for her marriage must be that her family conditions are particularly good. However, it is obvious that happiness and money are not equal. She lives in a villa, drives a luxury car, wears all luxury goods, and cosmetics are probably the salary of her colleagues for one year, but so what? Her husband is tormenting her with his spirit, and I don’t know when this kind of life will be the first. Now the richest man in the city is pursuing her. She is on the verge of cheating every day. She really wants to sleep with that person, but she doesn’t want to really be a slut. She wants to divorce Qiao Junnan now, but Qiao Junnan would rather drag her until death than divorce her.

She was really sad now.

‘Buzz…’ The phone rings suddenly.

Song Yujun took a look. "Who called me?"

Chen Hanqian said, "My boss." After that, she answered the phone. "Hey."

"Junjun broke his arm at school, and the teacher sent him to bandage him in the hospital. I can't get through some things here. Do you have time to check it out for me?" Xiao Qingcang asked in a low voice.

"I just entered the city, so I'll go there." Chen Hanqian refused without saying a word, and asked worriedly. "Did the teacher say that the child fell seriously? Is there a fracture?"

"It shouldn't be there." said the child's father.

"That's good." Chen Hanqian breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone.

Song Yujun looked at her friend suspiciously. "Are you going to be a stepmother for her?"

Chen Hanqian snorted and laughed. "I want to be a stepmother for me. Will I give me this opportunity?"

"Xiao Qingcang must like you very much, right? Otherwise, how could he be so relieved to you and leave everything to you?"

"Don't forget that I used to be the piano teacher for the child. I am very nice to the child. He knows that so he can feel at ease with me."

"Yes, I feel at ease with you because I like you. You are really a person. You have developed very well... you are not willing to tell me." Song Yujun said with a lip silence.

"Isn't this certain? I'm still a married woman. If I'm going to be with him now and don't leave him with three words, don't you despise me?"
Chapter completed!