"Well, Xiao Qiao, I'm leaving first. I'll contact you when I'm free."
As soon as Cen Mohan arrived, Wang Zhiyao immediately felt ashamed of himself and felt that he could not stay any longer.
Cen Mohan nodded politely: "Goodbye."
"Oh, by the way, hold your hat steady, the wind is strong, be careful not to have it blown off."
"What?"
Wang Zhiyao, who was about to leave, touched his head reflexively in fear.
What hat
He wasn't wearing a hat at all today.
"It seems that the food you eat has no brains, but has only grown flesh."
Cen Mohan said this very impolitely, then pulled Su Qiao towards the car.
The two left quickly.
Wang Zhiyao looked at the rear of the car that was gradually moving away, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. He seemed to realize something, and his face suddenly became very ugly.
*
In the car, Su Qiao held a bottle of mineral water in her hand and glanced at the man: "Did you do this on purpose?"
"Why do you mind your own business? They are playing their own games, isn't that fair?"
Cen Mohan pursed his thin lips, a little unhappy.
"I don't care whether it's fair or not. Who told him to say 'contact me when I'm free'?"
Who wants to associate with a man like him
Who wants to have anything to do with this bunch of weirdos in their family
"You can be jealous of this?"
"Do you think I look like someone who would care about him again?"
In the end, it's just jealousy.
Since getting engaged, this man has become more and more temperamental.
In the past, in situations like this, he would never show his dissatisfaction in person, but would only do small things behind his back.
Cen Mohan snorted softly: "You won't, but there's no guarantee that others will be stupid and shameless and try to get close to you."
"Let's go traveling!" Su Qiao quickly changed the subject.
“Before I go to graduate school, I want to travel around while I still have some time.”
Cen Mohan had actually wanted to travel with her for a long time, and he immediately became interested: "Then why don't you bring your parents along?"
Su Qiao shook her head: "I asked them a while ago, they are very busy recently, and they said they will go next time."
"Why not call your sister?"
"My sister is busy learning how to cultivate pearls from your cousin."
Ever since his sister drove her cousin's family back home after their engagement ceremony, she has never returned and rarely even calls.
I guess she can really get married this time.
"Is your sister serious?" Su Qiao was still a little worried.
Although her cousin has a baby face, he is actually a very stable person, and his whole family are stubborn people.
She didn't want to do that because it would make everyone unhappy.
Cen Mohan knew what she was worried about, and reached out to touch her head: "Don't worry, she just looks a little passionate and unrestrained, but in fact, she has never even been in a relationship."
After hesitating for a moment, he told the truth: "In fact, she didn't like men before."
"When she was sixteen, she was almost given to an old man as a lover. Since then, she has not been able to like men."
"Her personality used to be quite gentle and quiet, but she changed after that. She became outspoken and rebellious. Her interests also changed from designing jewelry and wedding dresses to motorcycles, racing cars, extreme sports, etc."
"So that's how it is." Su Qiao felt relieved now.
Cen Mohan was a little unhappy, "Why don't you care about me more?"
Su Qiao unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, raised his head and took two sips, then glanced at him: "Weren't you quite calm when you were a kid? You never even got nervous."
"When I was little, they all thought I was introverted and silly, that I wasn't very good at studying, and that I didn't like talking to people. In short, they thought I didn't look like a child of the Cen family."