"This is normal. There are so many people in the world, and they all have completely different personalities. It's normal for you to like them and for them not to like you."
Mrs. Su smiled...
"It's not that simple..."
"Can you talk to mom?" Mrs. Su looked expectant.
"cannot… ."
"Okay." You knew this kid wouldn't let go easily.
"Mom... I'm a little tired, so I'm going to bed first."
"good."
"Is grandpa at home?"
"No, I have a meeting in Kyoto... Your dad is in the study."
"Forget it, my dad is too old-fashioned. Chatting with him will make me even more depressed. I'm going to rest first. Good night, Mom."
It was rare that at nine o'clock, Su Yu was lying on the bed to rest...
After returning to the mansion, I found that it was much better than my villa because there was no such emptiness.
I don’t know what’s going on today, I feel so pessimistic for no reason…
It felt like a woman visiting her aunt, although he didn't know what it felt like when her aunt came.
But I was so depressed that I couldn't breathe.
He suddenly thought that he might never get Huo Mian in his life...
Even if I hold hands with her... maybe there will be no such opportunity.
Because Qin Chu took care of her meticulously, and that kind of affection was accumulated over time...
It's a level that he can't reach yet, and it's beyond his reach...
He lay on his bed, took out his mobile phone, turned on the screen, and looked at the screen saver for a while...
Then log in to Weibo and click on Huo Mian's Weibo private message.
Six words were entered - Huo Mian, I like you.
But after I finished writing it, I felt it was inappropriate, so I deleted it...
Write after deleting, delete after writing...
After struggling for more than ten minutes, he finally canceled all the messages and logged out directly.
It's not that he's too timid to confess again, he's afraid that she'll be even more alienated from her in the future...
After logging into WeChat, he saw someone in his circle of friends had posted a message about chicken soup.
If it's just friendship, be good friends if you can, and don't be too greedy, because love is too extreme, it's either a lifetime or a stranger.
Su Yu rarely gave a like below...
The buddy was ecstatic and immediately replied, "Where is Mr. Su looking so cool?"
Su Yu didn’t reply either…
Then he closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep, not thinking anymore...
No matter how heavy or depressing today is, if you sleep, tomorrow will be a new day.
After several people finished eating the pig's trotters, they were in a good mood. Gao Ran suggested, "Qin Tuhao, please send us a lucky red envelope."
So, Gao Ran, the god-trap, immediately formed a WeChat group and pulled four people into it...
Qin Chu sent a red envelope
Huo Mian was quick and clicked on it immediately. There was only 38.
Lingling Zhu grabbed second place, only 22.
However... Gao Ran, this scammer, finally opened it slowly and found it was 140 yuan.
"You're giving out two hundred at a time. Isn't it too little, incompatible with your status as a CEO?" Gao Ran said greedily.
Huo Mian immediately looked at him with disdain, "Red envelopes can only be given out at most two hundred at a time."
"With your IQ, if you can be a policeman, I suspect that there is smoke coming out of your ancestral grave." Zhu Lingling also laughed.
Gao Ran:…
Before he could speak, Qin Chu sent several more...
A shower of red envelopes... each worth 200.
It was so cool for three people to grab it...
Finally, Huo Mian got tired of pointing her fingers and said, "No, I won't play anymore. My fingers hurt too much and my eyes are dazzled."
"You feel sorry for your husband's dissipation of wealth, right?" Gao Ran said with a smile.
"If your back doesn't hurt when you stand and talk, why don't you shower me with red envelopes?"
Huo Mian visually estimated that the red envelopes showered by her Master Qin just now amounted to at least six thousand...
It’s simply dazzling everyone…
"Haha, I'm rich... I didn't eat this stewed pig's trotters for free, I actually made more than three thousand." Zhu Lingling shook her phone and said happily.
Just as Huo Mian said something, she heard her cell phone ring...
"Senior sister, come to the seafood restaurant on Badao Street... Zhixin was beaten." Huang Yue's voice was filled with tears.
After hearing this, Huo Mian's face changed instantly...
"What's wrong?" Qin Chu asked when he saw something was wrong with her.
"Something happened to Zhixin..." After saying that, without waiting for anyone else's reaction, Huo Mian rushed out immediately.
Qin Chu took out several thousand yuan from his wallet and put it on the table, then followed him. Previous chapter←Chapter list→Next chapter Add bookmark→TXT download New book recommendation: Super Floating City The Ancient God King