Chapter 881

Yan FangQiong still loves her daughter best. The couple's life is not harmonious. They really can't live together.

Cats are sneaky.

That thunderstorm is not a young man with no * *. Even if he likes his daughter again, he can't keep his life for her. Finally, he has to go out and mess around. It will still be his daughter.

People's parents were relieved. No matter how enthusiastic those relatives were, they would not interfere. Gradually, there was no news. This blind date naturally turned yellow.

Thunderstorms are not willing to give up easily. He was obsessed with her for a long time, and even moved out his mother and son to help, which showed that there was no obstacle in his family and they were all happy to see their success.

He was so considerate that he made a good impression in Su Haitang's circle of relatives and friends.

Therefore, when there are rumors that Su Haitang has a problem in his heart and doesn't intend to find someone to marry at all. Blind dates are just playing games, although those relatives help clarify one or two, they are empty in their heart, and they are even more reluctant to get involved in these things.

Although Su Haitang felt sorry, she had no regrets at all, and even felt relieved.

When things go wrong, there will be demons.

Although she thought she was very good, she didn't think that Lei Zhenyu's few superficial meetings with her could be so deep-rooted that Fei Qing didn't marry.

In the end, the middle-aged man who is a second marriage mixed in the Vanity Fair has no simple consideration of marriage. In addition to her own excellence, she also has obvious rich collateral value.

Su Haitang did not dislike the means of marriage. But she clearly wants nothing else. Even if she wants to find more allies, she is far from selling herself.

He Junfeng, who had not expressed his opinions from beginning to end, now showed his father's responsibility, stood unswervingly on his daughter's side, put an end to the harassment of his daughter by thunderstorms and the false slander of his daughter from outside, and there was no room for bargaining.

Su Haitang's small life is more quiet.

Her career was so busy that she was like a duck to water in officialdom. She made great progress all the way and became the heir of he family.

Before he Minghan could be alone, she was the one who said the same thing to the he family.

Of course, even if he Minghan took over the burden in her hand, she would not be elevated and there would be a dog blood story of making wedding clothes for others.

Her ability is real, which is completely spelled out by her own real knife and gun. She will also be the mainstay of the he family.

The busy days have passed quickly, and decades have passed in the twinkling of an eye.

After retirement, Su Haitang was white haired. When she sat in the rocking chair for her birthday gift bought by her great grandson with lucky money, watching the world's most advanced intelligent computer filial to her grandson-in-law, waiting to watch the award ceremony of Tian Qingqing's International Film Festival, she finally had the leisure to turn over the memory of her life.

One of the most romantic but traceless strokes is Mr. Right, who has never really met in reality.

She gently shook the rocking chair, and her strong memory clearly reproduced everything she had imagined.

That man has a strong and reassuring physique, a handsome face and a cold and magnetic voice. Su is not able to be single-minded and committed to her.

He is the most lovely person in the world, and she is also a hero in the world!

Su Haitang slowly lifted up the corners of his mouth. Which woman doesn't want such a perfect man?

If she is really lucky to meet such a person, she will hold her son's hand and grow old with her son. You will not leave me!