Chapter 42 What does fear of marriage have to do with me?
Qin Moyu was a little afraid of marriage to begin with, and after hearing Aunt Lin’s explanation, she became even more afraid of getting married.
I can't accept it just thinking about it.
She would rather be the white moonlight that Gu Beicheng could never get and leave him the best than live a trivial life with him.
"Men nowadays are very cunning. Many of them are worthless. Once they have you, they won't cherish you."
Qin Moyu couldn't bear to listen any longer. The more this happened, the harder she had to work, so she turned around and started drawing the design.
Zhou Zhiyin sat aside and chatted with Aunt Lin for a while.
"Are many men like this, Aunt Lin? Do they all dislike their wives?"
"Yes, they will. They will get tired of you after a while. No matter how beautiful you are, you can't stop him from going out to look for you."
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When Song Yuqian returned home, Song Tuantuan had just fallen asleep. The house was too small, so Song Tuantuan's stroller could only be placed on the balcony in the living room, where she could sleep in the sun.
The whole family walked very quietly, not daring to make any noise, like thieves, for fear of waking the child.
Song Yuqian lay on the side of the stroller, staring at Song Tuantuan's soft face with a smile on her face, "I never thought that I would become an aunt..."
"Your father and I never thought that we would become grandparents so soon."
"I'm old." Song Wenbin said with emotion.
"Where's my brother? Didn't you say he was back? Why can't I see him?"
"I went into the house and fell asleep."
"Brother, you can make a lot of money from the software you developed this time, right?"
"He must be making a lot of money. I've never seen your brother so tired."
“Having a child brings pressure.”
Gu Beicheng sent a message to Qin Moyu, asking her to have dinner together in the evening.
Qin Moyu picked up the phone and was about to reply with "OK". She had even typed the words when she suddenly glanced at the door.
Aunt Lin and Zhou Zhiyin chatted about these family matters for almost an hour.
"When men are chasing you, they will ask you out for dinner, to the movies, shopping, and buy you anything you want. All of them are like this. This is their basic routine. Once they get you, you can't spend a penny of their money."
"It sounds good, but he hands over all his salary. He must be hiding some private money."
Qin Moyu deleted the message and retyped, "No."
Gu Beicheng smoked while staring at the screen of his mobile phone, and saw that he was typing...
He waited for a long time, and got two words: I won’t go.
The man frowned and made a phone call.
He thought that he hadn't made her angry recently. He supported everything she did and almost obeyed her in everything.
"You reject him, and he starts calling you. He keeps calling you, calling you ten or twenty times non-stop. Tsk tsk tsk tsk... It's as if he can't live without you, but it's all fake."
Qin Moyu glanced at Aunt Lin and turned her phone to silent mode.
Sure enough, Gu Beicheng kept beating her.
"The ultimate goal of these men is to trick us women into marrying them and having children. What's the point of being married? There's no freedom and you have to obey them in everything."
"It sounds good to say, I support you, you don't have to work, but when you really don't work, he will have something to say, you still rely on me to support you, if I don't support you you can't survive, he will be the hero."
The more Qin Moyu listened, the angrier she became. Seeing that Gu Beicheng was still on the phone, she simply turned off the phone.
Gu Beicheng was waiting and making a phone call, but suddenly the call was not connected.
Dongzi saw that his expression was not right, "Mr. Gu?"
"I'm going out."
"Mr. Gu, we have an appointment later..."
"Push it away."
Momo is the most important, nothing is more important than her.
Zhou Zhiyin was fascinated by what she heard. "Auntie Lin, what if we don't answer their calls?"
"Of course I'll come. I'll come running here, either sweating profusely or braving the rain. Anyway, I want you to be soft-hearted."
"Aunt Lin, you know so much. How do you know so much?"
"I've been through this before. I was fooled. How could I not know? Men, you can't beat their brains."
Qin Moyu frowned and concentrated on making clothes.
After a while, Gu Beicheng rushed into the studio, "Mo Mo!"
He was fine, in the studio. Qin Moyu looked up at him and saw that he was sweating profusely...
"Momo, why don't you answer the phone?"
Zhou Zhiyin took one look, then glanced at Aunt Lin, and quickly lowered her head.
"Mo Mo?!"
"roll!"
Qin Moyu closed the office door directly, and Gu Beicheng didn't understand why.
"What's wrong with her, Zhiyin?"
"I don't know, did you provoke her?"
"I do not."
Gu Beicheng was puzzled. He asked her out for dinner but she said she didn't want to go. She didn't answer his calls or reply to his messages. In the end, she even turned off her phone.
"What's wrong with Momo, Momo."
Qin Moyu opened the door to let him in, then closed the door again.
Gu Beicheng panicked, "What's wrong, Momo, I..."
"Do you want me to marry you and have children for you?"
"think."
"Heh, Gu Beicheng, I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person."
After practice, it turned out that Gu Beicheng was the scumbag that Aunt Lin mentioned.
"I really misjudged you."
Gu Beicheng: ...
"what?"
"Go away, and don't call me for a while. In five, ten, maybe even twenty years, I won't want to get married, let alone have children!"
Gu Beicheng was frustrated and sat in the bar doubting his life.
Seeing him like this, Yang Yue couldn't help but tease, "Before it was five years, then it was ten years, and now it's twenty years... Can you wait?"
"Mo Mo and I grew up together, and I've chosen her."
"If I don't marry you or have children with you, it means I don't like you."
Gu Beicheng looked at him, his eyes looking like he was going to stab someone, "What did you say?"
"If a woman likes you, how could she not want to have a baby with you? Look at Xu Yi, maybe she has liked Song Yanming since she was a child. Although it was also because of money, she is still loyal to him. Look at Qin Moyu..."
Gu Beicheng punched Yang Yue on the top of his head, "What are you talking about?"
"Ah, fuck! Gu Beicheng, you're serious, it hurts, damn, it hurts..."
"Momo is just afraid of marriage. She said that out of anger. She is busy with work right now, so she doesn't have time to come out with me."
Yang Yue stared at a certain spot in the bar, "Yes, is that so?"
Not far away, Qin Moyu, wearing a buttoned green cheongsam and with long curly hair, was sitting in a corner of the bar holding Zhou Zhiyin's hand.
Yang Yue pointed to the place where Qin Moyu was taking the wine handed over by the young man. He smiled gently and said, "Thank you."
"Yang Yue, you don't understand her. She and I grew up together, so I know her best. She is afraid of marriage and is now devoted to her work. She is too busy to come out with me."
"Are you sure?"
Yang Yue pointed there again.
Gu Beicheng met Qin Moyu's eyes and froze in place for a moment.
"Mo Mo..."
Qin Moyu withdrew her gaze and turned her back to him.
Gu Beicheng's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. Yang Yue leaned back in his chair. Gu Beicheng stood up, kicked him, and turned away.
"Fuck, if you have the guts to kick over there, why should it concern me?!"