"That's what she is. She's just like that."

On the phone, Ning Jiao daubed make-up water on her face and said to the mobile phone that was put out: "you think she is strong and she is powerful. That's just what you see. You don't know all of her."

At the end of the phone, Chunji's voice rang out: "so you understand?"

"Of course I know. I had a baby with her." Ning Jiao said, and a face disgusted: "but you just said to me, thousand songs with Bo always left? How did you turn around and run to the radio program as a special guest? Can you spare her a day, today is Valentine's day, let her date will die

"Not me." "I just received the news that Cheng Tiantian participated in a Valentine's Day radio program and called qiange on the program. She was connected remotely," Chun said

Ning Jiao tut voice: "nothing to find trouble."

Chunjin said: "Cheng Tiantian's words are not bad words, but the meaning of stepping on the general manager and holding thousand songs is too heavy. I must go back and do some searching."

"You're in the media for trouble." Rather Jiao one face despises an eye: "that you call me to do what?"

Chunjin said: "ask you, why does qiange say that she is a little woman? I don't think these three words can appear in her at all. How could she define herself

Ning Jiao's action of applying make-up water is a meal. She looks at her delicate and smooth skin in the mirror. She slowly tightens the make-up bottle and takes another bottle of moisturizing water: "qiange and I know each other in kindergarten. They are both rich second generation. Do you know what she looked like when she was a child?"

"I don't know. Just say it."

Ning Jiao suddenly laughed. She poured some moisturizing water into her palm, rubbed it, and covered her whole hand on her face. At the same time, she said, "at that time, she was three or four years old. I forgot. At that time, we were in a class. I sat next to her. I asked her, your hair is so long, won't your mother braid it for you? Guess what she said

"What do you say?"

"She said," my mother can't braid. "

Chunji doesn't understand: "so?"

"Listen to me." Ning Jiao said, "and then I asked her, is there no one else in your family to braid your hair? She said, our family can't braid, I said, I can do it, I'll tie it for you, but at that time I didn't, my hands were small, and my own hair was made by my grandmother, and I couldn't do it, but I thought it was fun. I tied three braids on her head, different sizes, different heights, especially ugly. I want to laugh now, but you know qiange What did you say? "

"What do you say?"

"She laughed at me and said sweetly," thank you. It's very kind of you. "

Chunjin: "it's just

Ning Jiao said: "in fact, at that time, other people in the class were also laughing. They all thought that the little girl was so stupid. At noon, someone came to pull qiange's braid and hurt her. She also took away the rubber band. Her hair came down again. She cried and came to me and said," I'm sorry. I've always apologized to me. "

Chunji couldn't imagine this kind of situation: "she cried? And apologize? "

Ning Jiao said, "well, I don't know why she apologized to me. The rubber band is not mine. And she was clearly pulled out and her hair fell off. But the reason why she cried was that the braid I tied for her was gone."

"What happened later?" Chunjin asked

Ning Jiao said: "later I don't know what to do, we told the teacher, the teacher taught the pigtail child a few words, gave us the rubber band, I gave qiange re tie, or ugly, but she liked it very much, since that day, she has been sticking to me."

"She clings to you?" This speech, obviously also touched the knowledge blind area of Chunjin: "I thought it was you who clung to her."

Ning Jiao sighed and said, "do you know Chunjin, before she was kidnapped for the first time when she was six years old, she was just the most ordinary princess with rich family, lacking parents' care and being brought up by servants."

Chunji is silent.

Ning Jiao said: "I can only say that Meng Huiliang and Xia Liwan are not human beings. Qiange used to be more simple and obedient. She was more sensible and obedient. At that time, she followed me every day, grabbing the corner of my clothes. Wherever I went, she would follow me. People scolded her for being a little follower. She was still smiling. Later I learned that she was so long I'll be nice to her

Spring Viola hears in the heart stuffy is afflicted.

Ning Jiao said: "since she was kidnapped, she has changed. In the end, she has become what she is now. She is low-key, indifferent and sometimes inhumane. Do you know what my brother said when she entered Meng's family in the first year? He said, is this really Liang qiange? When I was a child, qiange would come to my house to play? At that time, my brother gave her an apple, she would thank her for a long time, but also cherish it. My brother said that she was just like the peerless little Lori in rimanli. She was pretty, lovely and polite. Who could have thought that she had grown up to be like that. She had done several merger and acquisition cases, some of which were taken as typical examples by my father, and my brother said that she was so immoral I can't believe the fairy did it. I say that immorality is not an adjective. Qiange has made some business decisions, which are really harmful to the family and the people. "Chunji frowned.

Ning Jiao said, "she left the Meng family and gave birth to Xiaoyi. With your care, she has changed a lot, but she is not the first one. Until she was with Mr. Bo, I exaggerate to tell you that when I watched the live playback of love diary, I really didn't expect that their private relationship was like that. Mr. Bo really spoiled her very well. As a mother's family, I was absolutely satisfied with him, not only because he helped me to ask Yang Ting, standing in the position of qiange friend, I was really relieved to give him qiange. "

Chunjin didn't speak for a long time. Until a long time later, she asked, "are those things you said she had when she was a child?"

"Spring pansy." Ningjiao tone vicissitudes of life: "you have to believe, the bad growth environment, will really put a good person, torture a lot of holes."

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"thank you very much, Miss Liang qiange, for sharing her emotional views with us. I believe there are many audience friends who know more about Miss Liang now. Let's listen to a good song before entering the advertising time."

Bo Xiushen closes the radio station, and the carriage becomes silent for a moment.

He took out his mobile phone. The screen of his mobile phone was still on the wechat interface. Since the word "good", Liang qiange did not reply again.

Bo Xiushen put down his mobile phone, turned his head and looked out of the car window.

From his point of view, you can just see the flower stand in the upper right corner of the pedestrian street square not far away.

The woman in the hat and mask was still sitting there. She bent her back and looked very lonely and pitiful in the pedestrian street.

Bo Xiushen's heart was full of bitterness, and he was reluctant to give up.

But not yet. It's not the time.

Forbearance.

It can only be tolerated.