Chapter 390 Wu Zichu Extra Story

When Wu Zichu was very young, Wu's mother often saw him carrying a small stool, sitting on the balcony in an orderly manner like a little adult, watching the children playing on the ground downstairs.

Wu's mother noticed sensitively that her son's eyes always fell on a little girl named Qing Qiaowei, just like a piece of super glue, he couldn't pull it off no matter how hard he tried.

The one who often plays with Xiaoqing Qiaowei is Young Master An Cheng from the wealthy district.

Whenever Young Master An bosses Xiaoqing Qiaowei around, Mother Wu always has the illusion that the room has dropped twenty degrees.

She couldn't help but look at her son.

Little Wu Zichu was sitting upright on the small bench, his gaze...

It reminded Wu's mother of the words "burning with jealousy".

Is he... jealous?
Jealous of what?
Wu's mother looked at Xiaoqing Qiaowei with the eyes of a mother-in-law choosing her daughter-in-law. She was dark and thin, and she was not satisfied no matter how she looked at it.

It looks so ugly, what's so good about it?

Could it be that her son's aesthetics are different from ordinary people's?
Wu's mother worried about this matter to her husband who was seriously ill and was hospitalized, and Lao Wu's reaction was more exaggerated than hers.

"Honey, are you sure our son is looking at Qing girl, not An boy?"

"Old Wu, what are you talking about..."

Mother Wu stopped talking in the middle of her sentence.

That's right, children love to look at their faces, and they obviously have a better attitude towards their beautiful older brothers and sisters. If this beautiful older brother and sister still give him candy, they might run away with others.

In terms of appearance, Xiaoqing Qiaowei's face... don't mention it.

But if you want to talk about Xiao Ancheng, that's much more beautiful.

Mother Wu's heart skipped a beat.

It's over, the person my son is looking at, can't it be Xiao Ancheng?

What's even more strange is that little Wu Zichu only watched Xiaoqing Qiaowei play with Xiao Ancheng, but never joined their games.

Mother Wu tentatively asked: "If you want to play, go downstairs and play with them, what's the point of just watching?"

With a straight face, little Wu Zichu said two words indifferently: "Boring."

Such a mature and steady tone, paired with his immature/tender cheeks, is indescribably cute.

"Bored? Then you just watch it all day long?"

Little Wu Zichu turned his face away, gritted his teeth slightly, "Who looked at her?!"

Sometimes, Wu's mother would also tease her son, who is always serious.

"Zichu, I heard that there are couples in your kindergarten. Do you have a girl you like?"

"No."

"Oh? What kind of girl does Zichu like?"

"Be obedient." Little Wu Zichu replied almost without thinking.

Mother Wu held back her smile and asked again: "If you like a girl in the future and she doesn't listen to you, what will you do?"

This time, little Wu Zichu answered faster.

"Then break her legs and cramp her tendons to see if she dares to be disobedient."

"..."

Mother Wu couldn't laugh anymore.

#My son seems to have an anti-social personality swollen#
She asked unwillingly, trying to save her son's crooked views, "What if she still doesn't listen to you and doesn't like you?"

"Then kill her." Xiao Wu Zichu replied coldly. "Until she likes me with all her heart."

"You child! You are going to kill someone, how can you make him like you?" Wu's mother only thought it was a stupid thing said by a stupid son, who couldn't understand what liking and killing was at all.She laughed. "Maybe she will turn into A Piao to seek revenge on you."

Little Wu Zichu jumped off the stool, ran to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and looked downstairs.

Downstairs, Xiao Ancheng pushed Xiao Qiaowei angrily, and Xiao Qiaowei fell to the ground, as stupid as a puppet, like a humanoid toy without batteries.

Little Wu Zichu's thin lips were tightly pressed.

Revenge?
He waits and sees.

But before that, he must first force her to admit that he likes him.

No, not just likes.

She has to love him.

Thoroughly, involuntarily.

For this lofty ambition, Wu Zichu has worked hard for many years.

He calmly eliminated his rival in love, he did for her the bad thing she always wanted to do but was worried about, he gave up his studies and future, and forced himself into a desperate situation where he could not retreat, Open your hands to her again.

Now, look, I've got no way out.

If you don't love me, I can only die.

So, my life and death are up to you.

She would only look at him more when he had destroyed all his escape routes and handed his back to her with peace of mind, allowing her to control his life and death.

After pestering her for so long, he already knew her well enough, and he also knew how to make her feel distressed, which would turn into heartache, and heartache would eventually turn into heartbeat.

No matter how cruel-hearted a person is, it is impossible to be completely indifferent to a person who gives everything for her.

The more difficult people's circumstances are, the easier it is to be attracted by the sweet and sticky icing, to melt the ice of themselves little by little, and to show all of themselves to the person she loves without any shyness.

Like a moth to a flame.

Knowing that there is only a dead end, he is still attracted by the light and heat, and because he has never touched it, he is even more unwilling to look back.

In this way, Qiao Wei was led step by step into the net that he set up earlier.

This little sparrow, who is full of worries, thinks he is alert and cautious enough, and only after ensuring his absolute safety, is he willing to reciprocate the corresponding affection.

——Yes, it is "corresponding", not "same".

Qiao Wei's contributions are all leeway.

He scored ten and she scored one.

He voted for a hundred points, and she returned fifty points.

At first, Wu Zichu hated her reservations very much.

He even used very extreme and violent methods to resist, forcing her to wait for him to pay more attention, and then pay more attention.

Today, he has thought about it a lot.

Now, she's just overly cautious and rational, not ignorant, is she?
That being the case, then he should give five hundred or one thousand points.

One day, he will be able to reap [-]% of what he wants.

In this plane, Wu Zichu finally got his wish and grew old together with his beloved Qiao Wei.

"do you love me?"

"Love."

A conversation that does not allow any time for consideration.

Wu Zichu laughed.

He clasped her fingers tightly, nostalgic for the tenderness of the intertwined fingers.

"I love you more than you love me. You are my only wife. You will always be my... little Georgie."

In this contest, he is the only winner.

He is greedy, and the spoils he wants are pure.

That is--

Qiao Wei's heart.

Fortunately, he has already touched it.

As long as you move your fingers, you can take it off, tear it open and have a look, and see if there is him in it.

Qiao Wei thought this was her reward plane.

In fact, this reward plane belongs to him.

Wu Zichu kissed Qiao Wei's lips again under Qiao Wei's complicated gaze that turned into hatred after the shock.

"See you on the next plane, Qiao Ji."

This time, it was time for her to come to him.

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The small theater answers the author's questions.

Author: If you can't get it, you will destroy it. The heroine is great, your hero is too scary.

Qiao Wei: (smiling) It doesn't matter, anyway, I will lose my kidneys first and then my heart. After my heart is done, I will drag him to hell with me, so as to prevent him from taking my inheritance to raise Xiaomi.

Author: ...So you two seem like a husband and wife.

Wu Zichu: (happy)
Author: Your male protagonist said that he only likes obedient women.

Qiao Wei: Exactly, I only like well-behaved men.

Author: Apparently your male protagonist who turns black at every turn is disobedient and not well-behaved. Do you want to consider throwing him away?In fact, I personally think that Master An is very good.

Qiao Wei: (Contemplative face) You can think about it.

Wu Zichu: (gloomy face)

Author: (shuddering) Hey, did I just speak?In fact, you still love each other, and it is more appropriate to eliminate harm for the people.

Wu Zichu: (Secondly becomes a well-behaved little wolf dog) Wife, I want to kiss\/I want to hug~
Qiao Wei: (Shun Mao) Be good.

([-] tons of dog food omitted below)

Three days later, the author Jun cardiac glycoside poisoning, the full text is over.

(End of this chapter)

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