Zhang Manlin wore Huo Mian's favorite sports suit today. Even the color was Huo Mian's favorite beige.
The pattern on the back is a Donald Duck, which is very cute.
On her feet are white sneakers.
Huo Mian likes to dress casually every time she is not at work, gathering with her family or going out for fun.
Every time he dressed like this, Mr. Qin would pet his little wife's head dotingly.
So, does Zhang Manlin really know nothing about dressing up like this, but just coincidentally matched her clothes
Or... some people are starting to do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.
Seeing Zhang Manlin's figure flash by, Qin Chu raised the corner of his mouth without leaving any trace, then lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, pretending not to see it.
"Hi... Mr. Qin, what a coincidence. Why are you here?"
Qin Chu raised his head and pretended to be surprised, "Why are you here?"
"I'm a part-time waiter here, ha."
"Waiter? Your career is really diverse..." Qin Chu's words had another meaning.
Zhang Manlin stuck out her tongue pretending to be cute, "A commoner like me is not as good as your wealthy family. If we don't agree, I will buy a luxury car. I will find more jobs to earn more money so that I can realize my ideals sooner." "
"Ideal? What is your ideal?" Qin Chu asked, staring at her face that was very similar to Huo Mian.
"Me, my ideal is... Haha, it's a secret. I won't tell you. I'll talk about it later when I have the chance. Since we met today, how about a drink?" Zhang Manlin suggested.
Seeing that Qin Chu didn't say anything, she sat down calmly.
Then he picked up the red wine and poured himself a glass. "I grew up in a rural area and have a good drinker. Ha, when I was a child, I secretly drank the white wine my father made from sorghum and corn."
"You don't have a boyfriend?" Qin Chu suddenly asked.
"Ahem... Why do you ask so suddenly?" Zhang Manlin was drinking and almost choked from Qin Chu's question.
"I just suddenly thought of it, so I asked."
"Um... Then how do you know I don't have a boyfriend?"
"Because you never mentioned it." Qin Chu said expressionlessly.
"Okay, Mr. Qin, you win... you are really good at paying attention to details. I really don't have a boyfriend."
"So I thought it was weird."
"Isn't that strange? Not everyone is as lucky as our vice president. We met Mr. Qin when we were young, and the two fell in love and ended up together."
"Heh..." Qin Chu smiled faintly.
"Why do you have that expression? I'm wrong?" Zhang Manlin looked at Qin Chu.
"No, I used to think the same as you, but recently I discovered that there are actually some unresolved conflicts between Xiaomian and I..."
"Um... you guys also quarrel or something, right? You shouldn't?" Zhang Manlin deliberately tested Qin Chu's tone.
"There's nothing wrong with this. Many couples who seem to be in peace on the surface may actually be growing apart in their hearts. Perhaps only family love is left."
"So serious? Did you...really have a quarrel?" Zhang Manlin continued to ask.
"Fighting? You guessed it, Xiaomian ran away from home for the first time tonight and went back to her parents' home, leaving me and the daughters behind." After saying that, Qin Chu pretended to take a sip of red wine.
Zhang Manlin's eyes rolled, and then she asked quietly. "Why am I gossiping? With our deputy dean's indifferent character, shouldn't we?"
Qin Chu silently picked up the phone, called up a page, and then threw it on the table for Zhang Manlin to read by herself.
Zhang Manlin carefully looked at the secretly photographed photo and the news, pretending to be a little surprised, "Um, did our vice president have an affair during marriage?"