
                                                                        <div><p> Chapter 623: 623, Woman, you’ve gone too far!
</p><p> Chapter 623: 623, Woman, you’ve gone too far!
</p><p> The spring rain is particularly abundant, gentle, fine, and soft. Threads of rain, like thousands of silvery threads, drift down from the sky, looking at a distance like a beautiful pearl curtain.
</p><p> In weather like this, Song Qinghuan really doesn’t want to go out.
</p><p> But her brother Li Chengyun left today. A friend of her brother Yan Pingdan’s, from Kyoto, a famous designer named Hua Miaomiao, has come to visit.
</p><p> It would have been all right if a grown man had a feminine name like Miaomiao and delicate appearance, but what bothered Qinghuan was his mannerism of flamboyantly pointing with his curled fingers.
</p><p> However, what surprised her was that Hua Miaomiao knew Jin Lin, when they saw each other, they began arguing as if they held a grudge.
</p><p> At lunch, Jin Lin purposely provoked Hua Miaomiao.
</p><p> She added a lot of salt to the soup she served Miaomiao. The intense saltiness, that lingered in his mouth, made him shiver uncontrollably.
</p><p> Immediately, he spat everything out, then glared furiously at Jin Lin: “Woman, that was too much!”
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                            </div><p> Jin Lin made a face at him, then continued drinking her soup.
</p><p> Miaomiao glared at her: “Give me another bowl.”
</p><p> Jin Lin snorted coldly: “Who do you think you are to make me serve you soup? If you dare make me serve soup again, I will poison you!”
</p><p> Next, Miaomiao called Jin Lin a poisonous woman, wicked woman, and Jin Lin called Miaomiao a madman, sissy, beast, worse than a beast…
</p><p> Song Qinghuan felt her head was about to explode. She wanted the house to have some noise for liveliness, but she didn’t want it to be this chaotic.
</p><p> After all, she was pregnant, she needed some quiet time.
</p><p> Just then, Han Qianqian called.
</p><p> A gust of cold wind mixed with rain hit her face, hurting like a knife cut.
</p><p>The sourc𝗲 of this content is freēwēbηovel.c૦m.</p><p> Song Qinghuan put on a pink down jacket and tied a scarf around the round collar, then put on a pink woolen hat before leaving the house.
</p><p> Due to Han Wen’s death, she expected Han Qianqian would want to talk out her worries with her. Moreover, the quarrel between Miaomiao and Jin Lin was unbearable, it seemed to be a good idea to get out of the house at this moment.
</p><p> Upon arriving at the designated café, she saw Han Qianqian sitting in a lounge booth as soon as she opened the door.
</p><p> She hadn’t seen her for only a few days, but Han Qianqian had lost a lot of weight due to her father’s situation. Her complexion wasn’t great, so she had heavy makeup on, which made her look more stunning than usual.
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                            </div>    <p> However, Qinghuan did not expect that Qianqian would smoke, but her smoking had an air of languid charm.
</p><p> She had to admit, among the many women she had seen, Han Qianqian was rather beautiful.
</p><p> Glancing out of the corner of her eye, Han Qianqian looked at the approaching Song Qinghuan, snuffed out her cigarette and gestured to the seat opposite her: “Sit down.”
</p><p> Song Qinghuan sat across from her and gave a slight smile: “How are you?”
</p><p> Han Qianqian nodded indifferently: “Quite good, not dead yet!”
</p><p> Since Han Qianqian had always spoken this way to her, Song Qinghuan didn’t find it inappropriate.
</p><p> After the waitress approached and Song Qinghuan ordered something, she looked back at Han Qianqian: “Why did you want to speak to me?”
</p><p> “I heard you’re pregnant!” Han Qianqian looked down, glancing at her belly.
</p><p> But separated by a table, her gaze could only reach the table, and she couldn’t see Song Qinghuan’s belly at all.
</p><p> Song Qinghuan shrugged her shoulders and laughed: “That’s no secret anymore, seems like everyone who should know already knows.”</p></div>
                

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Chapter 623 - Woman youve gone too far

Chapter 623: 623, Woman, you’ve gone too far! Chapter 623: 623, Woman, you’ve gone too far! The spring rain is particularly abundant, gentle, fine, and soft. Threads of rain, like thousands of silvery threads, drift down from the sky, looking at a distance like a beautiful pearl curtain. In weather like this, Song Qinghuan really doesn’t want to go out. But her brother Li Chengyun left today. A friend of her brother Yan Pingdan’s, from Kyoto, a famous designer named Hua Miaomiao, has come to...

Dear Mr. Shi

Chapter 623 - Woman youve gone too far

Dear Mr. Shi - Chapter 623 - Woman youve gone too far