The peony is in bloom

  "Song Qingchen is fine, but he's too familiar, I don't dare to make a move. Moreover, his mother is not someone to be trifled with, I don't want him. Find another one for me."

  "Go, go, go, I'll find one for you, but if you want to sleep with men, you also need to take care of your body. With your current weak and frail appearance, how can you handle the exertion in bed? By the time it's over, you'll be exhausted!"

  "Alright! It's settled then. I'll take care of the child, you go find someone for me! I want to get out of this hospital, I really can't stand this weird smell."

  "I'll go ask the doctor. You wait."

  Based on Su Ziyan's strong request, he was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon.

  Song Qingchen was worried and treated Su Ziyu as a Bodhisattva.

  Liu Qingyan finally asked out her long-held suspicion: "Song Qingchen, do you like Su Ziyuan?"

  Song Qingchen neither denied nor admitted: "What makes you say that?"

  "If you don't like Su Ziyan, then why are you being so unusually nice to her? Don't think you can fool me, I saw through it at the hospital."

  Song Qingchen sighed: "You've found out. Yes, I like Ziyan, I liked her many years ago, I knew Ziyan earlier than Liu Dongnan."

  Liu Qingyan glared with rounded eyes and scolded: "Then what have you been doing for over a decade? How could you let her marry Liu Dongnan?"

  Song Qingchen smiled bitterly: "There's a phrase, 'door to door, family to family', Ziyan's family is very rich, Ziyan has been excellent in reading since childhood, and me? My family background is ordinary, my studies are not good, before I met Ziyan, I was just a little rascal. I've been working hard, thinking that when I succeed and become famous, I'll marry Ziyan with glory." Unfortunately, when I had a house and a car, Ziyan had already married someone else.

  Liu Qingyan found it unbelievable: "You men, always think you're right. What women want is never a house or a car, but a man who loves her. You're way off the mark!"

  Song Qingchen was stunned, he had always thought that with a good economic foundation, he could give his loved one a good life, and the marriage could be stable. There is a saying that poor couples have a hundred sorrows. Song Qingchen's own mother had divorced because she couldn't bear the poverty, so Song Qingchen had always firmly believed that without money, he couldn't keep his wife, had he been wrong all these years?

  Liu Qingyan patted Song Qingchen's shoulder to comfort him: "I support you waiting by the wall for Hong Xiang every day." Now that Hong Xiang also wants to come out, it's a good opportunity. The only trouble is that this Hong Xiang doesn't take you as her target.

  Song Qingchen asked: "Liu Dongnan and Su Shuihe both have children, does Ziyan plan to divorce?"

  Liu Qingyan was furious: "That wooden head, she just can't see reason and insists on not giving Su Shuihe an empty position!"

  Song Qingchen's face was filled with disappointment: "You should advise Ziyuan more, Liu Dongnan is not worthy of Ziyuan at all. Ziyuan will only be happy if she gets a divorce and starts anew."

  "You think I haven't tried to persuade her? All these years, my mouth is dry from talking, but she just won't listen. She says she's not willing! Alas, it's really a sin, running into such a shameless younger sister, and her dad doesn't even bother to discipline her... after all, Ziyan is his own flesh and blood..."

  Su Ze suddenly woke up and stood at the bedroom door, asking the two who were whispering: "What are you talking about?"

  Liu Qingyan waved her hand: "Nothing, just saying you're lucky to have survived a great disaster, and there must be good fortune afterwards."

  Su Zi said with a smile: "This is necessary. I'm hungry."

  Song Qingchen got up and went to the kitchen: "Wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

  Su Ziyan asked: "How's the little Zhengtai I found for you?"

  Liu Qingyan strongly recommended: "You might as well take Song Qingchen in. Look at how good he is to you, with clothes and food readily available, it's a life of luxury. Although his mother is a bit fierce, but you guys don't live together..."

  "Stop! I've said it before, Song Qingchen is not an option! Sleeping with him is no better than sleeping with Gu Zimu. At least he's a mayor, there's some sense of accomplishment in that!"

  Liu Qingyan felt like she was going to die, rubbing her forehead: "That's the man your little sister-in-law has a crush on." You're going to sleep with him, and it's all messed up.

  "She's going to look down on me, but I don't want to sleep yet, the more chaotic the better..."

  Liu Qingyan suddenly thought of a phrase "Hen Wu Ji Wu"!

  After dinner, Su Zi insisted on pulling Liu Qingyan out for a stroll, saying she wanted to have a big clean-up and get rid of the dampness.

  After an afternoon of shopping, the two women returned home with big and small bags full of goods.

  Su Ziyan lay on the sofa and sighed, "It seems that I'm really old now, my physical strength is not what it used to be." Can't waste any more time, need to enjoy life in a timely manner.

  He said he would do it, and Su Ziyu took out his phone, edited a text message: "Gu Zimu, I'm Su Ziyu, really want to sleep with you." Click, send, success.