She is nothing, without a good family background or a good origin, so why does she look down on everything?

"Why should I be sad?" Qiao Chuchu asked back, "I just lost a rubbish man who is not worth my efforts. I should celebrate."

The veins on the back of Tang Qing's hands bulged and she clenched her fists. She wanted to see Qiao Chuchu cry, wanted to see her in agony.

"But I am quite curious. You actually like a spineless person like Xue Haibo." Qiao Chuchu smiled.

Tang Qing gritted her teeth. Of course, she looked down on Xue Haibo and didn't love him at all. For her, she didn't need to find a man she loved. She enjoyed Xue Haibo's flattery and obedience to her more.

More importantly, this person was once cherished by Qiao Chuchu, and she wanted Qiao Chuchu to be in agony.

However, the result seemed different from her expectations.

"Qiao Chuchu, I just hate you." Tang Qing stopped pretending.

"Why do you hate me?" Qiao Chuchu's face was calm. During the four years in college, she had noticed the sense of superiority that Tang Qing displayed in front of her. However, they were all roommates and classmates, and living together was fate. Sometimes Qiao Chuchu didn't want to care so much.

"I just hate the way you are so arrogant even though you have nothing. Do you think you are so great?" Tang Qing said word by word.

"Tang Qing, do you have any mental illness?" Qiao Chuchu asked with a frown.

"You!" Tang Qing glared at Qiao Chuchu.

"If you are sick, go get treatment. If you are too narrow-minded, your life will be very tiring."

Qiao Chuchu glanced at her and walked away from her. There was nothing to talk to such a person.

The more Qiao Chuchu ignored Tang Qing and the less she cared about what Tang Qing said, the angrier Tang Qing became, and he stomped his feet on the spot.

After attending the full moon banquet, Qiao Chuchu took the initiative to send Liang Ziyue home, and then drove back to Wenxiu Garden.

She went to the supermarket on purpose and bought a lot of vegetables and meat, preparing to make a sumptuous dinner for Huo Yunzheng and Huo Ziyan in the evening.

When Huo Yunzheng came back from outside after finishing his work, he heard the busy sounds in the kitchen and his heart warmed.

"what to do?"

Qiao Chuchu was wearing a blue apron. She turned her head and smiled, "Let's make soup. Zi Yan is playing downstairs. Did you see him when you came back?"

"Ah."

"Huo Yunzheng, I'm really going to be pissed off today."

Qiao Chuchu said with her hands on her waist and her mouth pouted. In Huo Yunzheng's eyes, she looked like a cute puffer fish.

"What's wrong? Are you being bullied?" Huo Yunzheng walked over and pinched her face.

"I met Tang Qing today."

Qiao Chuchu started to complain to her husband, "She was showing off her relationship with the Huo family in Beijing and praising herself regardless of the occasion. That's annoying enough. When I went to the bathroom, she followed me and said a lot of inexplicable things in front of me. I didn't do anything to let her down. It turns out that there are people in this world who hate someone out of thin air. She just has a psychological problem and is mentally unbalanced!"

Qiao Chuchu usually wouldn't tell outsiders about this, but Huo Yunzheng was her husband. When she encountered something like this, she couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved and told her husband about it.

Huo Yunzheng put his arm around her waist, "The Huo family in Beijing? Does she have such connections?"

As he spoke, he remembered that Tang Qing seemed to have mentioned him the last time he accompanied his wife to a class reunion.

However, he is in Shanghai, and who is the Young Master Huo that Tang Qing met?

Besides, the Huo family doesn’t have any relatives with the surname Tang.

"Her family is in business, so they should know a lot of people. I heard that they are relatives of the Huo family. Today she even said that she met Young Master Huo. She said so much that if you don't know, you would think she met the Prime Minister or the President. Isn't she just a local tycoon?"

Local tycoon...

Huo Yunzheng's smile froze.

"I've also heard of the Huo family in Beijing. They're a very powerful family." Huo Yunzheng mentioned it casually.

"Really?" Qiao Chuchu didn't care much. "Is it great that I don't pay attention to these things?"

"Ah."

"No wonder Tang Qing is so boastful."

Huo Yunzheng smiled and pretended to sigh, "Alas, this is how different people have different fates. They all have the last name Huo, but they are so powerful."

Qiao Chuchu turned her head and looked at him, "Hubby, what are you doing? Why are you so unconfident? You are already great. There are many people with the same surname in the world. Why do you think like this? That Master Huo may not be as good as you!"

"He is a billionaire, how can I compare with him?" Huo Yunzheng said with a smile in his eyes.

"So what? In my heart, you are the best. You bought me a car, clothes and jewelry, and took good care of me. We have a family and a son, and we live a stable life. How can you be inferior to Master Huo?"

"Besides, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Rich people, although they look glamorous, must be under a lot of pressure. They may already have wrinkles all over their faces due to worry. I heard that many business owners have chronic diseases, such as fatty liver, alcoholic liver, stomach problems, high blood pressure, and they may even have beer bellies and hair loss, which makes them ugly."

At first, he was quite touched when he heard her first sentence, but when he heard her talk about fatty liver and beer belly, the man's face changed.

"Wife, it's not good for us to curse others like this."

Qiao Chuchu smiled awkwardly. It was a bit embarrassing. She just said it casually, "Amitabha, may Buddha forgive me."

"I'm just speaking to you. Don't always compare yourself with them. It's enough for us to feel happy." Qiao Chuchu grinned.

Huo Yunzheng looked at her trying to comfort him and knew that she was trying to make him happy.

He directly and forcefully hugged her into his arms, and without saying a word, sealed her lips.

Qiao Chuchu was a little out of breath, and put her hands on his chest, "I'm still...cooking."

Huo Yunzheng raised his hand and turned down the fire on the stove, letting the soup simmer slowly.

Then he carried her in his arms like a princess, "Huo Ziyan is playing downstairs, we have time."

"It's not dark yet." Qiao Chuchu felt a little shy when he held her in his arms.

Huo Yunzheng smiled and said, "Who said we can only do things after dark?"

When Huo Ziyan came back from outside, Huo Yunzheng and Qiao Chuchu were serving dishes to the table.

"Mom, why is your face so red? Are you sick?"

Huo Yunzheng placed the dishes and chopsticks in the table, glanced at Qiao Chuchu, and gave an ambiguous smile.

Qiao Chuchu glared at him and looked at Huo Ziyan, "It's too hot in the kitchen, baby, go wash your hands."

The family of three sat together for dinner. Huo Ziyan drank the soup with relish. "Mom, there will be a parents' meeting tomorrow. Can you go?"

"What time exactly?" Huo Yunzheng asked without waiting for Qiao Chuchu to answer.

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