Feminist God

It was as if Liu Qiuya was unhappy with Zhao Lin'er and insisted on pouring her under the table before she would give up. In fact, thinking about it, in her perception, it was Zhao Lin'er who snatched Lin Qing away. If it weren't for Zhao Lin'er, maybe it would be Liu Qiuya. She is Lin Qing’s girlfriend!

Everyone at the door of the ward turned their heads when they heard Liu Qiuya's voice, and saw Liu Qiuya's bold expression in her clothes. They had completely forgotten that she went to the hospital because of drinking.

You prodigal daughter, do you want to piss your mother off to death? Liu Chunhua grabbed Liu Qiuya's collar and yelled hysterically.

I don't dare anymore. Liu Qiuya was really afraid of Liu Chunhua, because if she was not careful, she would be hung up and beaten severely.

If you dare to drink again, I will break your legs. Liu Chunhua threw Liu Qiuya on the hospital bed angrily, and then strode away without looking back.

Today she was so angry with Liu Qiuya that she had to go home and drink a few bottles of wine to calm down!

Lin Qing looked embarrassed, glanced at Liu Qiuya and Zhao Lin'er, turned around, and left the hospital.

the next day.

Early in the morning, Lin Qing and Zhao Liangchen came to the hospital.

It was about Zhao Lin'er being hospitalized. Zhao Liangchen was worried all night and took Lin Qing to the hospital early in the morning.

Brother, why are you here? Zhao Lin'er's pretty face turned rosy and she buried her head in the quilt.

You drank so much that the hospital didn't drink you to death. Zhao Liangchen was very angry.

I won't dare next time. Zhao Lin'er's voice came from the quilt.

Get up quickly. I asked the doctor just now. You can be discharged from the hospital today. Zhao Liangchen lifted up the quilt.

Zhao Lin'er sat up obediently, but did not change out of her hospital gown because of the differences between men and women.

On one side, Liu Qiuya was full of jealousy and said: Hey, Zhao, you are a coward.

Lin Qing glanced at her and said, Stop making trouble, and you can be discharged from the hospital.

Liu Qiuya sat up in a hurry. She was not as reserved as Zhao Lin'er. There were women who swaggered around in underwear.

She took off her hospital gown, revealing her strong body and ferocious muscles, and asked with a smile: Lin Qing, do you think I am strong?

After all, he also posed in a pose that showed off his muscles!

Zhao Liangchen's face immediately turned red and he swallowed. He felt that Liu Qiuya was really strong. He especially wanted to touch those powerful muscles. They must be very hard!

He immediately turned around, not daring to look any further.

Lin Qing took a deep breath of air and said stiffly: Strong! You are the strongest!

Liu Qiuya glanced at Zhao Lin'er provocatively, and then changed her clothes proudly.

Not long after, the group of people left the hospital, and Liu Qiuya also went home in fear. She knew that she would be beaten severely when she returned, because she knew that her drinking and entering the hospital would bring disgrace to the Liu family.

Lin Qing and the other three returned home. Lin Lan and Chen Wen were both in the supermarket at this time. Zhao Liangchen breathed a sigh of relief. He was too embarrassed to enter Lin Qing's house because of his sister.

Brother, please go back. Zhao Lin'er said.

You follow me back to the capital, and you still want to continue to embarrass yourself here. Zhao Liangchen's expression was not very good.

I Zhao Lin'er obviously didn't want to leave. I finally had the opportunity to interact with Lin Qing alone, so I just left like this. It felt like a loss. At the very least, I had to put him to sleep before leaving.

In the end, she returned to the capital with her clothes unwillingly, because according to Zhao Liangchen, it didn't matter if she continued to stay as Lin Qing, but it didn't necessarily matter to Lin Lan.

Sure enough, upon hearing that it would leave a bad impression on Lin Lan, Zhao Lin'er immediately packed up her clothes and returned to the capital with Zhao Liangchen, fearing that Lin Qing would not be allowed to marry her in the future because of the bad impression.

But even if she doesn't marry, she still has many ways to get Lin Lan to marry Lin Qing to her. At the worst possible outcome, it will be a matter of time before she agrees. If she doesn't agree, she will make her belly bigger from Lin Qing's body until the other party compromises.

At night, Lin Lan and Chen Wen returned home.

Lin Lan glanced at Lin Yu's room twice, and after making sure there was no one inside, she said, Leaving?

Lin Qing nodded.

I finally left. Don't bring some shady people to your home in the future. Lin Lan said.

She is my sister's sister-in-law. Lin Qing said.

Look at what she has done. Not only living in our house, but also drinking with Liu Qiuya in our house. Everyone in the neighborhood knows about her drinking. Now when I go out, people ask me if Zhao Lin'er is your girlfriend. Lin Lan's face looked very ugly.

Although her son will get married sooner or later, she just doesn't like it. She doesn't like the fact that she worked so hard to give birth to him and is being suppressed by other women and doing whatever they want.

That's not all. Many people now tell me that when you get married, you must not have less gift money. You must ask the woman for a sky-high price gift, so that she can be worthy of you. Chen Wen added in time.

. Lin Qing.

Lin Lan seemed to have thought of something and asked, Are you drinking?

Don't drink, drinking will cause trouble. Lin Qing said.

Lin Lan nodded, quite satisfied with Lin Qing's answer.

Since ancient times, women have been the ones who drink. What is the etiquette for boys like them to drink? If they get drunk, doesn't it give women the opportunity to commit crimes?

Maybe there will be many women who do whatever they want on men when they are drunk and unconscious.

It's okay, I'll go back to my room.

When Lin Qing returned to her bedroom, she turned on her computer and paid attention to the current news, or the trends on the Internet.

After looking at it for a while, he saw that it was all trivial matters, but he became more serious, because the calmer it was, the more something was brewing behind it.

Half a month later, the Internet industry was still calm, and Lin Qing had to board the bus back to the capital with a lot of worries.

When they arrived in the capital, no one picked Lin Qing up at the station, and no one knew that this man wearing a mask and hat was the focus of women at the moment.

Lin Qing's clothes are very casual. He is not like the nouveau riche who can tell the difference of being rich just by his clothes. He gives people the impression of being an ordinary young man in the city.

After getting into a taxi on the roadside, Lin Qing said: Chengxi District, Huaqing Company.

You work in Huaqing? The driver's aunt is a very talkative person and asked while starting the car.

That's right. Lin Qing nodded.

You shouldn't be the secretary of a senior executive in Huaqing Company, right? the driver's aunt smiled ambiguously.

These days, any good-looking man can still have a very good job without a diploma or academic qualifications.

But the premise is that the woman must understand you deeply.

No. Lin Qing said.

It turns out not to be so. The driver's aunt was surprised.

She could feel that this passenger should be a handsome man, the kind who could rely on his reputation to make a living, but he was not a secretary. Why was he so confused about it?