"Who said a woman should be pampered no matter how old she is?"
Dou Yian corrected Mickey's "feelings", "There is no law that stipulates that after a girl gets married and has children, she must become a superman, a mechanical puppet who takes on everything. It can't be this way, it can't be that way."
"Every age has its own beauty. As long as you want it, you can look the way you want."
Dou Yian helped her arrange the blanket and took the empty popcorn bucket, "Have you ever heard of the law of attraction? If you shape yourself into a sunny and smiling person, then good luck will naturally favor you faster. . Same-sex attraction."
He always felt that she had framed herself too tightly, trapped in a depressing and suffocating atmosphere, and lost the light that she should have at this age. "Do you still remember the day you got the interview offer? You have a beautiful smile. You are experienced in your thirties without completely losing your innocence. If you run a good business, you may not lose to a young girl."
What Dou Yian said was so nice that Mi Qi blushed.
But his encouragement was so sincere that she had to believe that he meant what he said.
She couldn't help but ask Dou Yian: "Are you such a gentleman and warm to everyone?"
Dou Yian was stunned and tilted his head half-seriously: "No."
Mickey blinked.
"I only treat people who I think deserve to be treated like this."
She suddenly remembered DK's words.
…
"Why can't you believe that it's your personal charm that makes people want to be gentle to you?"
"It seems that I do have personal charm." Mickey blurted out in a nonchalant way.
Dou Yian's smile unexpectedly stiffened for a moment, then turned into a more positive smile, pursed the corners of his mouth and nodded.
"oh."
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Mickey reacted and wanted to dig a crack to get in.
What has she gone crazy about?
"I mean...I..."
"Huh? I didn't hear anything." Dou Yian pointed to his ear to resolve Mi Qi's embarrassment, then put away his smile and said, "I have prepared Lu Man's complaint. When do you plan to find Meng Dasheng?" Woolen cloth?"
Mi Qi was slightly startled. The shock of Lu Man's departure was a shock to her, but she kept busy to cover it up.
Now that Dou Yian brought it up on his own initiative, Mi Qi's heart sank deeply and she needed some time to digest and face it.
"I'll let you know in advance when the time is right."
After coming out of the cinema, Mi Qi said goodbye to Dou Yian and went to visit major banks.
Dou Yian asked worriedly: "Do you know what to say?"
"I know. I watch those family bubble dramas all the time."
In fact, you don’t need to read these things, they come from basic common sense.
Mi Qi went to various banks to get Jiang Si's ID card and asked to open a card, and added: "Please help me take a look. Has it been opened with you before?"
If the other party said it had been opened, Mi Qi said it was impossible and asked her to take out the information attachment and take a look.
Several banks came down, but Mickey had no results yet.
Fortunately, this was a business district and the banks were open secretly. Otherwise, she would have passed out from exhaustion running back and forth.
It was almost noon, and Mickey went into the convenience store to buy a bottle of water and sit down to rest.
Several middle school students also walked in carrying schoolbags, skillfully picked up the bread and rice balls on the shelf, and sat down next to Mickey.
From the time they came in to sit down, their eyes never left the mobile phones in their hands.
The two helped each other open the packaging bag, and from time to time handed over their mobile phones to discuss.
Mi Qi thought of Yanyan and Xixi in her family. Xixi was a little better off because she was younger. Yanyan bluntly said that all his classmates had a mobile phone, and the blackboard newspapers in school were now made electronically. There were five people in one class who agreed to join the group, and the number of private groups that were not reported to the teacher was as large as that of office workers...
Study, game, work, life, everyone cannot do without small screen.
Are there people who don’t use social apps?
As soon as she got Zhao Yuanyuan's information from Tao Tao, she started searching her personal homepage and her WeChat account.
The strange thing is that this vixen is just like Jiang Si, and there is no trace of it on the Internet.
Mi Qi thought she was warned by Jiang Si to live an ancient life in order to protect their relationship.
Now that I think about it, my thoughts are too superficial.
How is it possible to quit addiction?
Midge moved her chair closer, treated them to pizza, and let them answer her questions.
There is pizza to eat, and it is an area of knowledge that they are interested in and good at, so naturally they happily fulfill their duties.
Mi Qi's words are better than ten years of reading. It's like opening up a new world.
It turns out there is such a thing as wall climbing.
If you didn't open a trumpet account on a domestic blog, you probably went to INS.
Nowadays, there are some niche social apps that are also very popular among young people, including chat rooms that can only be entered with a password...
Through the guidance of two little teachers, Mi Qi really found Zhao Yuanyuan’s personal homepage!
Her username is YY·Zhao.
It's full of Korean style, posting some bourgeois afternoon tea photos, or daily mood quotes.
Although Jiang Si still hasn't shown up, some traces of him can still be captured indirectly.
She couldn't help showing off that she had a boyfriend.
Mickey browsed one by one and slowly curled her lips.
This is what normal young girls do.
Like Sherlock Holmes, Midge zooms in on each of her pictures, looking for clues that may help her.
Abby called and asked Mickey if he would be back for lunch.
Mickey said back, and Abby asked about the menu again.
"It's just the two of us. Anything is fine. I mainly focus on cutting down on fat and oil."
"It's not just the two of us, madam, and sir."
"Sir? Why is he back?" He shouldn't be back for lunch.
"Sir, his stomach seems to be uncomfortable. He's back to rest."
Mickey frowned: "...I know."
Is his stomach upset? I've never heard of him having any stomach problems.
It is said that people who are busy at work are prone to stomach problems, but in fact, it depends on how busy you are.
Busy people with titles like Jiang Si are best able to maintain a normal life schedule. In addition, she cooked a pot of health soup every night strictly according to his requirements. They were the same age and his complexion was much better than hers.
Mickey felt vaguely that something was wrong, so she packed up and went home as soon as possible.
Abby learned to cook very quickly. From being criticized for the impure taste at first, she has quickly adapted to their bland taste.
Four dishes and one soup were served. After having Abby, Mickey could also experience the ease of sitting down to eat directly.
"Are you feeling sick to your stomach?" Mickey expressed basic concern as a wife.
Jiang Si didn't answer, Mi Qi lowered her head and nodded and continued eating.
"I heard from Abby that you go out every day these days and are very busy."
Mickey bit her chopsticks and said after careful consideration: "Abby is taking care of it at home, can't I go out to play?"
"Where are you going to play? I didn't see you swiping your card."
"Can't you just walk around and shop? Do you have to buy something?"
Jiang Si nodded and asked after a while: "Going out to play alone? Aren't you lonely?"
Mi Qi heard that Jiang Si was curious about her daily life at home and tried to test her with words.
Could it be that he discovered her meeting with Dou Yian today?
Or was it exposed somewhere?
Mi Qi looked at Jiang Si warily.
