妈妈的朋友2电影中字翻译

Lin Chengwen looked at him: "So, are you serious about this marriage?"

The corner of his mouth curved into a smile. "I don\'t plan on changing people midway. I\'ll be going with her for the rest of my life."

Lin Chengwen shook his head. "Your whole life... It\'s been so long. You\'ve bet your life on that woman, but do you love her? "

Luo Hanshang laughed, "What do you mean love or not? Isn\'t marriage like this? No matter how good a relationship is, if we spend a lot of time together after marriage, won\'t it also become kinship?" Ning Jiang can still be considered smart. When I\'m with her, it makes me feel very comfortable. I think that\'s enough. "

Xiao Jingnian, who was at the side, frowned slightly. Hanshang probably had no idea what it meant for a man to be comfortable with a woman.

"Hanshang, if we don\'t watch the video or photos, do you remember what Qinxin looks like?"

Luo Hanshang looked at Xiao Jingnian. "Do you think I would forget?"

He nodded. "Yes."

Luo Hanshang smiled speechlessly: "I won\'t forget."

"At first, we were all very sure that the person we loved was the right person. However, after everyone has been separated for a long time, they will slowly realize that this is how things are with relationships. People who truly love each other will not be separated."

Lin Chengwen shook his head, "JingNian, it\'s not because Hanshang and Qinxin have no feelings anymore. That\'s why they separated."

"What is fate?" Xiao Jingnian said calmly, "If Qinxin was really Hanshang\'s destined lover, they would have known each other since they were young. But after experiencing so much together, they were still unable to get together in the end. Don\'t you guys feel that this is because the fated person has yet to appear? "

Lin Chengwen understood Xiao Jingnian\'s meaning, he was trying to persuade Luo Hanshang to cherish the person in front of him.

Xiao Jingnian then said, "Hanshang, it\'s not that hard for you to forget the wrong person and fall in love with the right person. As long as you\'re willing to let go, you\'re willing to love."

Luo Hanshang did not say anything, but he had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

He was sure that he could recall Qinxin\'s appearance. How could he forget her?

However ?? Recently, he had only thought of Qinxin a few times, and that was true.

At the door, Ning Jiang picked up the phone. Mo Lan\'s angry roar came from the other side, "Ning Jiang, are you crazy? How dare you expose the matter between me and Xu Chaoran?"

Ning Jiang leaned against the wall and smiled evilly, "This is the result of you threatening my mother to target me. Mo Lan, stop struggling. Now, it\'s not that I\'m not willing to let go of Luo Hanshang, it\'s because he\'s not willing to let go of me. So, no matter what you do, it\'s impossible for you to get Luo Hanshang. "Admit it, you are a loser."

Mo Lan was so angry that she almost exploded. She gritted her teeth and said, "Luo Hanshang would never love you. Do you know why?"

"I don\'t want to know."

"Because he already had someone in his heart."

It wasn\'t the first time Ning Jiang had heard this. Luo Nanyi had said before that Luo Hanshang wouldn\'t fall in love with her. Even Mo Lan knew about this.

Available... In any case, she shrugged. "As long as the person in his heart isn\'t you, it doesn\'t matter to me."

"You\'re really going to leave your mother alone, aren\'t you?"

Thinking about the harm her mother had done to her this morning, her eyes turned cold. "She betrayed me because of you, so that\'s your mother, not mine. Don\'t try to use her to control me anymore. You Mo Family people, scram as far as you can. "

She hung up.

Ning Jiang stood at the door for more than ten minutes. After calming herself down, she turned around and returned to the private room.

After the three men finished chatting, they said their goodbyes and left.

On the way home, Luo Hanshang asked, "Why did Mo Lan call you?"

"How did you know it was her?"

He raised his eyebrows. "I saw the caller ID."

"Your eyes are really sharp."

"Slut?"

"Sharp," she said, speechless. "Chinese characters are vast and profound, not all of them beneficial, right?"

Luo Hanshang snorted: "What did she say to you?"

Ning Jiang pursed her lips, looked at him sideways, and giggled. "She encouraged my mom to betray me, so I found someone to publicize her relationship with my ex-boyfriend, and even reported it back. That way, we can be even."

Luo Hanshang didn\'t expect her to know how to fight back.

"Mo Lan is indeed a little arrogant, but your mother is responsible for this matter," he calmly replied. "To beat up her own daughter for someone else\'s daughter is very outrageous."

Hearing his words, Ning Jiang looked at him in surprise. "You\'ve sent someone to spy on me?"

"The place you were hit today is my territory. Do you think I need to keep an eye on you?"

Ning Jiang sat up straight, not saying a word.

Luo Hanshang hugged his chest, "If I didn\'t mention that your mother hit you, would you have never pla

ed to tell me?"

"Whose child would complain to others after being beaten up by their own mother?" Her voice was softer.

"I\'m not anyone else."

She laughed sarcastically in her heart. Of course he was.

Luo Hanshang said, "In the future, when similar things happen again, tell me. I will not directly target your mother, but I can help you teach you a lesson in Mo Family."

Ning Jiang looked at him with warmth in her heart.

Ye Mingmei was a very reliable worker. In just a few hours, Mo Lan had gone from being a pitiful forsaken person to a perfidy Little Three.

Mo Lan\'s men were in a mess. Ning Jiang was venting her anger.

She dialed Ye Mingmei\'s number, "Mingmei, it\'s been hard on you today. You\'re too handsome and helped me out greatly."

"Wu, everyone, hmm, we\'re all friends. You\'re being polite with me, I\'m going to get angry ??"

Hearing her intermittent voice, Ning Jiang frowned. Why is her voice so ?? Ambiguous.

"What are you doing?"

"I\'m exercising." Ye Mingmei panted heavily.

"You have someone else by your side?"

"No, I\'m just walking on the treadmill by myself."

Ning Jiang heaved a sigh of relief. "Then can you not make such a sound? You scared me to death. I thought you were in a relationship."

"Damn you, what are you thinking about?"

Ning Jiang chuckled. "Tell me, how did you do it?"

"From the school forums, I found an old post about a school beauty having her boyfriend stolen by a stepsister. After that, I uploaded this post onto my Weibo and found various big videos to forward it, and it had this kind of effect."

She imitated his bright tone and smiled. "You\'re really amazing."

"Big Sis, aside from you, who in this age wouldn\'t know how to forward Weibo messages to normal people? Tell me, when do you plan on WeChat? What age is this? I can only contact you by phone, don\'t be too old-fashioned, alright?"

Ning Jiang laughed softly. When she was grumbling, it was as if she was doing a single crosstalk.

"Don\'t laugh, I\'m serious."

"Alright, alright. Can\'t I start up Weibo right now?"

"That\'s more like it. It\'s not a waste for me to spend so many years reciting scriptures in front of you."

"Alright, Master Tang, you\'ve worked hard."

"Why don\'t you treat me to a meal later?"

"Of course."

After hanging up, Ning Jiang started to download WeChat.

When Luo Hanshang came out of the shower, he saw her lying on the bed, staring at her phone. He went over and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ning Jiang looked at him, "Zhuo Yijun, do you have WeChat?"

"Yes, but I don\'t use WeChat. What\'s the matter?"

"I just opened it, so I\'ll add you." She sat up, "I\'ll let you be my first friend on WeChat."

First place? That sounds good.

He said, "Search my cell phone number yourself."

Ning Jiang found Luo Hanshang\'s profile picture on WeChat. It was a cactus.

She smiled to herself, which suited his personality quite well.

She added him in and commented on \'Zhuo Yijun\' to him before patting the seat beside her: "Zhuo Yijun, come over here and sit. Come practice with me. It\'s my first time using it."

Luo Hanshang stared at her in a

oyance: "Is this why you wanted me to be your first friend?"

She thought he was angry. "If you\'re busy, I can find someone else."

Luo Hanshang sat down, picked up his phone and opened his WeChat, which he never used except for his work.

She wouldn\'t want to talk to another man.

With a cold expression, he said, "Let\'s begin."

Ning Jiang sent him a voice message in front of his face. "Have you eaten di

er?"

Luo Hanshang was a bit a

oyed: "Don\'t you know if I ate or not? I refuse to answer that question. "

Ning Jiang chuckled. He was rather arrogant. "Isn\'t this a casual conversation? Let me change the question then."

She pressed her voice, "How much did it cost to eat tonight?"

Luo Hanshang said exasperatedly, "Not much."

She was still speaking into the voice chat. "Not much. How much is it?"

"Tens of thousands."

She looked at him gloomily and said, "Can\'t you just talk to me via voice chat? Isn\'t this training partner of yours a bit too unqualified?"

Luo Hanshang threw his phone onto the bed, "I can even hear what you\'re saying, and you\'re even answering the phone. Do you think you\'re playing house?"

Ning Jiang thought for a bit and agreed. She got off the bed and said, "Then you stay here, I\'ll go to the next room. You have to send me a voice message."

She put on her slippers and ran out.

Luo Hanshang was speechless and shook his head with a smile, "Idiot."

Soon, he received a WeChat message from his phone.

Initially, he thought that it must be some boring question. Thus, he casually tapped on it.

He heard her say, "Ask an explosive question. Zhuo Yijun, how old was your first love?"

Luo Hanshang stared at his phone and hesitated for a moment, but he didn\'t reply.

Ning Jiang waited for a while. Seeing that he still hadn\'t replied, she said, "There are too many women, can\'t you remember? Then we\'ll skip this question. What\'s your favorite sport?"

Just as she sent the voice message over, Luo Hanshang also replied. Only for a second, when she opened it, Luo Hanshang said: "19."

Ning Jiang chuckled. She felt like she was playing a game, so she sent him another message. "What\'s the reason for breaking up with her?"

She guessed it was because his character was so bad.