She would not sigh over the occasional inexplicable concern he showed her. She had given up on him.
After saying that, she walked straight into the corridor without turning around or looking back.
Wang Hui got out of the car and opened the door: "Second Master, get in the car."
Lu Wenzhou threw the medicine bottle and gauze in his right hand onto the seat: "She will regret it when she gets fooled."
Wang Hui: "Yes, yes, Miss Zhou will definitely regret it in the future. That Jun Ling has bad intentions."
Lu Wenzhou unbuttoned two buttons, but still felt depressed. The medicine bottle and gauze on the chair beside him seemed ironic that he had waited for her for so long.
Is he crazy? -
After a night of drizzle, Wen Qiao had a good sleep. After getting up, Uncle Ji hadn't prepared breakfast yet, so she practiced the piano in her room for a while. She was going to perform in Amsterdam at the end of the month and had to win glory for her country.
There was a knock on the door. Su Yun went to open it and saw Su Hai and He Mei coming with a girl she didn't know.
It was Du Yun, the daughter of He Mei’s friend, who graduated from a full-time undergraduate program at a 985 university and is now a lecturer at a Normal University.
Du Yun didn't want to come at first because she heard that the other party was a self-taught undergraduate. Frankly speaking, a 30-year-old man who was a self-taught undergraduate and currently working in a run-down amusement park was a condition that she really disliked.
But Aunt He assured her again and again that the other person was very handsome, extremely handsome.
Du Yun was even more disgusted. No matter how handsome he was, if he had no working ability, wouldn't he be just a gigolo
But I still want to take a look to see if he is as handsome as Aunt He said.
"Why are you here? This girl is..."
He Mei grabbed Su Yun's hand and said eagerly, "Su Ce is already an adult. As his elder sister, don't you worry about his marriage?"
Su Yun really didn't. It hadn't been long since her brother came back. In her eyes, she still treated Su Ce as the child he had left her, the same as her daughter and son. She didn't think that A Ce had actually reached the age for trial marriage.
“No…No.”
He Mei sighed and said, "You are such a fool." She then pulled Su Yun aside and said earnestly, "Su Ce is very handsome, but you also know that these days, it is difficult to find a good wife without a good job."
Su Yun said nothing.
Her husband A Ce is not poor and is very smart. What kind of job can't he find
"I can't put it off any longer. Thirty is already an old bachelor. If I put it off any longer, it will be hard for me to find a wife in the future."
Wen Qiao's voice came: "Those who are left behind by others are called leftover men. Those who choose to be single should not be called leftover men or leftover women, right, aunt?"
He Meixin trembled along with it.
You are the ancestor, whatever you say is right, who dares to argue with you? You are so sharp-tongued that you cannot win the argument.
"Yes, yes, your uncle certainly can't be called a leftover man. But, Qiao Qiao, you can't deny that your uncle is not young anymore, right?"
Wen Qiao scratched his brow lazily, "Not young anymore? Our uncle has a youthful air. He works at an amusement park, and kids as young as three or five years old call him brother."
He Mei sighed in her heart, but her face was well behaved: "Yes, your uncle looks young, but we all know that he is not young anymore, right? Aunt, I worry about him all day long and can't sleep at night, thinking about how our Ah Ce has been out there for so many years, all alone and helpless, with no one to care about him..."
Su Ce also came over from the backyard.
(End of this chapter)