Women are always sentimental, and their relationships are particularly complicated. It is difficult for men to truly understand a woman's emotional world.

Their sorrows will not be fake, their sorrows will not be fake, their longing will not be fake, and their love will not be fake.

But so what? Women's feelings are also cheap. They are born with a lack of security, so they are more realistic. Many times their feelings are just an illusion, and their final choices are more in line with their actual needs, rather than choosing according to their feelings.

Sensual women, realistic choices are not at all contradictory. How many women enter the palace of marriage with better men, and then miss the man who rode a bicycle to send him to work under this man? While enjoying and mourning, he enriched his life and soul with the pleasure of self-abuse, and felt that he was a unique woman with connotation and needs to be understood by men.

Women always love double betrayal. They are only loyal to themselves, but have no idea about betrayal. They always feel that they have been under all kinds of pressure. In the end, they have no choice. They say they are powerless, they say they have no choice, they say they can only do this, but in fact they just want to do this.

How many times has "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" been adapted? Putting aside the messy adapted plot, as far as the original work is concerned, the woman Zhou Zhiruo is the most impressed by Wang An.

Does she love Zhang Wuji? She loves her.

Does she have feelings for Zhang Wuji? Some.

If Zhang Wuji dies, will she avenge him? Yes.

If she could achieve her goal after framed Zhang Wuji, would she regret it in the end? She would regret it. While enjoying the glory of the unified martial arts world and glorifying the Emei Sect, she was sad, wearing a cold mask, and missing the little boy who fed him in the boat.

Women are mostly like this. No matter how beautiful or charming they are, they outline their realistic side, so they are no longer liked.

Of course, there are exceptions, just like Zhao Min, a little witch who abandons her father and brother for her own man and continues to move forward with the man and still feels happy.

Men like such women. No matter how they evaluate Zhao Min's unfaithfulness and filial piety, from the perspective of Meng Yuan and her family, she is not a competent princess, not a good daughter or a good sister, but so what? If such a woman loves her, it will definitely be a lifelong happiness of gratitude.

Wang An stared at Qin Meiwu in a daze, gradually calmed down, looking at her calm eyes and moist corners of her eyes, just as he had always insisted, without explanation, nor did he care about explanation, I only saw what you did, and only saw what you did not do.

As for why you did it, why didn’t you? Does this reason make sense?

Maybe I really don’t care whether I give or not to love equally without reason. The only one who only has his own princess. As for the so-called love, Wang An thinks this kind of thing is false and meaningless, because women won’t care. Isn’t a man’s brain problem to believe this thing?

In comparison, family affection is more worth cherishing.

Wang An's cell phone rang, it was Wang Zhongtai who called. Wang An answered the phone: "Dad, I'm talking to my concubine's mother in the small park."

In 2005, China Unicom was still hyping up the CDMA network that she could not operate in the end. Wang Zhongtai bought a small mobile phone for Wang Xiaomo because the seven or eight-year-old Wang Xiaomo seemed to be in the stage of rebellious puberty. Except for not having to worry about her studies, her little head was full of all kinds of incredible thoughts all day long. Moreover, she not only thought about it, but often intended to realize it, so it was not worry-free. Letting her bring a mobile phone would make people feel a little more at ease.

Wang Xiaomo broke her head, and Wang An helped her hold her cell phone.

Wang An continued the phone call. Wang Zhongtai and Wang Xiaomo had already seen him, so they hung up the phone and walked over.

"Hello, I am Mr. Wang's father, my name is Wang Zhongtai. This is my daughter Wang Xiaomo." Wang Zhongtai looked at this young and beautiful woman and said a little crampedly. He knew how amazing the wealth this woman had. It was the first time he faced such a person who existed like an emperor in the business circle. She stood in front of him and smiled slightly, looking at him with a calm and polite taste, which made Wang Zhongtai feel a little nervous.

"Hello, I am the mother of the concubine, my name is Qin Meiwu." Qin Meiwu smiled slightly, and her self-introduction was similar to Wang Zhongtai. Wang Zhongtai had the simplicity and hard-working temperament of a diligent and focused Chinese traditional entrepreneur, which always makes people feel that he is a good business partner... Although Wang Zhongtai's small company now has the qualifications to talk about cooperation with the business director level of the small and medium-sized enterprise department led by Yan Yuxian.

"I heard from Mr. Wang talk about you. I have always wanted to thank you for allowing Mr. Wang to enter Chengzhi Kindergarten. I only saw you today. Thank you very much." Wang Zhongtai said sincerely. Parents are always grateful for the help they receive from their children.

"You're welcome. I also want my concubine to have better friends. Your son is worthy of your pride. I said a few words to him. He is a very sensible and smart child. He will definitely make you more proud in the future." Qin Meiwu praised the other party's son appropriately, not exaggerating or false, but also with a bit of encouragement and expectation.

"Are you the princess' mother?" Wang Xiaomo frowned, but this action touched her pain, so her expression became even more bitter and revenge. It seemed that when she saw Qin Meiwu, she was like seeing the big dog that threw her down.

"I am." Qin Meiwu looked at the little girl in front of her and couldn't help laughing. She originally thought that a little girl who dared to trouble a big dog should be very boyish, or would be dressed like a tomboy, but who knew that she was a cute little girl with a ponytail, a little round cheek, big eyes, and a small mouth. She was just a big piece of white gauze and a little dirty skirt that really ruined her image. In an instant, it made people feel that the little girl was cute, but she must be a naughty little guy.

"Dad, she laughed at me!" Wang Xiaomo immediately noticed the aunt's smile in front of him with bad intentions, and complained, hoping that his father could laugh at this woman, because Wang Xiaomo felt that the other party was an adult and that he was just a child, so he might not be an opponent.

"Are you polite? Auntie doesn't shout." Wang Zhongtai was a little embarrassed and smiled apologetically at Qin Meiwu.

"It would be strange if others don't laugh at you. See if you will do such stupid things in the future." Wang An said angrily. From the time she was ready to move to taking action, Wang An didn't have time to hold her back, and then she rushed towards the dog, with agility and miserable ending.

"You not only like the princess, do you even like her mother?" Wang Xiaomo was very dissatisfied and suddenly felt that the woman with a pointed chin was extremely hateful.

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