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Chapter 453 I really don't want to take care of my sister-in-law

Author: Baishang Prawn Rice

Chapter 453 I really don't want to take care of my sister-in-law

The prayer room, also known as the confessional room, is often seen, usually a wall, the confessor complains about his sins, and the leader touches the head of the believer with compassion and says, "Child, the Holy Father forgives you."

The French Cathedral and the confessional room are airtight marble houses. The stone house is cramped and shaped like a coffin with an elbow-knocking horizontal table, and the small lights are dark.

Han Qiao was very sinful, and unfortunately, the staff of the French Cathedral were very busy and had no time to pay attention to him.

Fortunately, Zhang Jingchu stroked her hair and floral small skirt flying in the wind, and said shyly and firmly: "Master Han, actually... I believe in religion too... If Master Han doesn't mind, I'm willing to help you."

Han Qiao looked regretful: "Okay."

The two of them squeezed into the inside and closed the door. The confessional room was suddenly dark, with their bodies close to each other, with a long and hot breathing sound. Han Qiao said in a deep voice: "Silent place, let's do it, look at you sitting on the horizontal platform, so it's convenient for me to repent."

"Um."

In the darkness, Zhang Jingchu's face turned blushing: "Master Han, my legs are a little short and I can't reach it. Otherwise, you can carry me up."

The horizontal table was very short, Zhang Jing was holding her butt in a small way, and she staggered and couldn't sit still. She blushed, and she supported the stone walls with her hands, clamped her legs, pursed her red lips, and said shyly: "Master Han, I'm fine."

"O God." Han Qiao looked pious. He was very sinful. He faced the true meaning of life and confessed: "The devil sucked and walked three thousand miles westward. When he arrived at the Nile River, the water of the Nile River nourished the soil of the river. It was rich and rich. Milk flowed everywhere. Sheep and cattle were eating the lush meadow. God said that Moses could rest for ten days."

Confessional.

It was pitch black, Zhang Jing was holding the wall with her hands, her eyelashes fluttered, her face was holy, and she was like an angel in white. She said mercifully: "God will forgive you."

The holy light separated the white clouds, and the cattle and sheep ran away in scattered. Han Qiao confessed, "The demon sucked and drank the water of the Nile River and sat still. On the third day, the envoy said, "Why do we sit still still? We should gather and enter the solid city, and remain silent there. We waving our spears silently and attack those who do not have the city, because God's envoy made us silent and gave us bitter galls to drink, because we have original sin."

"The envoy said...to forgive you..."

It was Han Qiao's first confession, and the experience was very good. He said too much, his tongue was numb, and the demon sucked the Ten Commandments. After saying it, his body was heavy.

The confessional room is cramped.

The air was not circulating and it was extremely stuffy. Zhang Jing's cheeks were sweating, and her tongue licked her lips and said, "Mr. Han, I have a serious sin, let me repent."

Han Qiao nodded.

He was tall and his waist was against the Hengtai, Zhang Jingchu folded his hands together, and repented devoutly.

She is a believer after all.

Confession is different from Han Qiao. Her confessional words are silently recited in her heart and did not speak out at all.

It took a long time.

Han Qiao looked serious, rubbed Zhang Jingchu's hair with his hands and said solemnly: "God has forgiven you."

sometimes.

Han Qiao is quite envious of foreigners. It is really good to repent. No matter what sins you have, you can forgive if you repent.

Out of the confessional room.

Her steps were light and like walking on the clouds. She followed her side with her hair tied with a hairband.

His steps were staggering, his floral skirt was messy, and the poor child was so poor that he could not bear it for a few hours of repentance.

Han Qiao glanced at her eyes and smiled with a smile on her lips: "Silent place, find a cafe and let's talk."

"Well." Zhang Jingchu said obediently: "Brother Han, I will listen to you."

Kings Square.

One of the most beautiful squares in Europe, the French Cathedral, the German Cathedral, and the concert hall.

The marble is heavy, Gothic architecture, and the afterglow is slanted under the setting sun.

The white dove flapped its wings and circled.

Food was everywhere and people were passing by. The two found a cafe under the pergola, enjoying the beautiful sunset view.

Han Qiao was carrying a plate of fried rice and fed the white pigeons casually.

In the square.

The white pigeon was not afraid, and he picked up food. Han Qiao stretched out his hand and touched the white pigeon's feathers.

The hand feels smooth, the white dove's black and dirty eyes were weird, obedient, and allowed Shi Wei to let him shruggle, staring at the woman in front of him, and smiled and said, "Jingdou, say, what do you want?"

Zhang Jingchu's legs were closed together, her long black and shiny shawl hair was quiet, her years were quiet, her temperament was as elegant as a literary goddess, and she looked up at Han Qiao in admiration and said weakly: "Brother Han, it is my honor to listen to your confession."

Holding the coffee, he smiled and said, "Brother Han hasn't invited me to have coffee. The coffee is very sweet, I like it very much."

Han Qiao shrugged.

Life is so simple and boring, with dog licking everywhere, Han Qiao stared at her eyes and smiled with a smile on her lips: "Silent place, no, Mrs. Gu, coffee is so bitter, do you really like it?"

"Brother Han."

Zhang Jingchu's eyes were panicked, and immediately, her red lips chuckled: "Brother Han gave it, I like the bitterness."

"It's great." Han Qiao smiled with a smile on his lips: "Mrs. Gu, as you wish!"

Brother Gu, Brother Gu.

If you want me to find a way, I can only help you.

Han Qiao was preparing to break up Lao Gu and Jiang Wenli, and match Zhang Jing to become a regular member, and lovers always get married.

Good.

7:30 pm.

The two returned to the hotel where they were staying. The Berlin Film Festival was approaching and the hotel was crowded.

evening.

The tourists came back one after another. As soon as they arrived at the elevator entrance, a voice came from behind: "Brother Han."

"Brother Gu."

Behind him, Gu Changwei supported Jiang Wenli, twisting a large bag in his hand.

Han Qiao looked at him and joked, "Brother Gu, you're very tired when shopping with your sister."

"Where is there anything to be tired with my wife?" Jiang Wenli snuggled up to her husband, with her eyebrows slightly under her eyes, full of happiness.

A married woman.

The greatest luck is that your husband loves you and your life is worry-free. If you want your husband to become famous.

"Husband, do you think so?" Jiang Wenli was satisfied. Gu Changwei's debut work was shortlisted for the main competition of the Berlin Film Festival. As a wife, Youyouyan hugged Gu Changwei's arm with both hands: "When Lao Gu and I were poor, he didn't have any wedding dress or honeymoon. This time we went to Berlin, we were on our honeymoon."

Han Qiao's face was subtle and his eyes looked slanted.

Zhang Jingchu had a smile on her face, but there was naked jealousy in her eyes. She glanced at Gu Changwei and said with a smile: "Director Gu is in love with his wife, and his wife is deeply in love, so envious."

Said.

He put his hands on Jiang Wenli's arm: "Sister Jiang, teach me how to find such a good and talented husband."

"Ahem." Gu Changwei winked wildly, worried. He looked very honest and had no expression, and his face was very bitter. He said carefully: "Xiao Zhang, what you said, isn't there anyone around you who are handsome and talented."

"that is."

Jiang Wenli was very thoughtful, and Zhang Jing was sarcastic. Logically, she could have noticed it long ago.

pity.

The sweetness in the honeypot reduced her IQ and said, "Han Qiao, Xiao Chu, have you had a lot of fun in the afternoon, are you tired?"

"You two are about the same age, so there are many topics."

"It's great." Zhang Jingchu glanced at Gu Changwei and said deliberately: "Brother Han takes special care of me. If Han Qiao is my boyfriend, that would be great."

Said.

Zhang Jingchu's legs were weak, and the bottom was chilly. In the afternoon, the two were too ridiculous, with their eyes pale, and they muttered in their hearts: "What kind of bad habits do Brother Han have? Take the mask away for me."

"I'm a gentleman." Old Gu's eyes were received. Han Qiao helped him solve his problems and joked: "Brother Gu, sister, I've been having fun all day. You're tired. There is a hot spring in the hotel. Can you try it at night?"

Several people stood side by side.

Walking upstairs, Gu Chang had not found a chance to walk to Han Qiao and whispered: "Brother Han, please trouble you, Jing Chu is not making a fuss, right?"

"No." Han Qiao felt a little relieved. Old Gu, a little green. His wife slept, and the mistress slept. He said guiltily: "Brother Gu, what trouble is it? Zhang Jingchu is your woman, my little sister-in-law. I have to go out to play myself, it's a matter of the way."

"Brother Han, thank you brother." Lao Gu looked at the backs of the two women in front of him and said bitterly: "Brother, you must help me once tomorrow. Jing Chu has a bad temper. Maybe something will happen when presenting the award."

Han Qiao's face was subtle: "Brother, don't worry, I know what my sister-in-law is."

"It's not a quiet place." Old Gu lowered his voice: "It's your sister, please help me watch your sister."

Lao Gu's heart was so sad.

He had a kind of loss of his own treasure stolen by Han Qiao. Of course, he knew in his heart that he could not blame Han Qiao.

Zhang Jing is innocent and kind.

A young handsome guy like Han Qiao is very talented, so it is difficult for Zhang Jingchu not to be attracted.

Just one day.

My little baby is called Han Qiao "Brother Han". After a few more days, the baby will be gone.

Old Gu is very smart: "Brother Han, please."

Jiang Wenli and Han Qiao have a clean relationship, and they are siblings, so Lao Gu is very relieved.

"Old Gu." Han Qiao looked at her eyes and cried in her heart: "I really don't want to take care of my sister-in-law anymore."

The younger sister-in-law just took care of her, but the older sister-in-law is here again.

I immediately refused: "Brother Gu, I really can't do this. Brother Gu, you have seen the state of my sister these days. She looks like a happy little woman. If she doesn't follow you tomorrow, I will never agree."

"Brother Han, I will explain it to him clearly when your sister is there."

"Send Buddha to the West." Old Gu lowered his voice and begged: "Just help me. If something really happens, your brother, my life will be over."

"Oh." Han Qiao looked helpless: "Okay, Brother Gu, this is the only one."

(End of this chapter)