017: No fireworks in the world
Maybe I'm thinking too much.
Although Chen Li saw that her niece Wen Ying was wearing layers of filters, she had to admit that there were some gaps that could not be filled by filters.
Sakura won't lie to her, it's good if she doesn't know!
Wen Sakura is not weak at all.
She's not lying.
Didn't Stephen Chow say in his movie that she can't use the sword of Shang Fang of the previous dynasty to behead the officials of this dynasty, regardless of her previous life, she has not yet met Xie Qian in this life.
It turns out that as early as the summer vacation of 04, Xie Qian was already in Rongcheng?
In the previous life, Xie Qian didn't transfer until the first semester of high school in 05, and he became classmates with Wen Ying.
Wen Ying didn't even know that Xie Qian had a relationship with Teacher Lin, because today in her previous life, Wen Ying was still waiting for the high school entrance examination scores to come out in her hometown, and she didn't come to Rongcheng, nor did she follow her aunt Chen Li to visit Teacher Lin today, so naturally she wouldn't meet Xie Qian at Teacher Lin's house.
Maybe Xie Qian has always had contact with Mr. Lin's family, but Wen Ying didn't have a chance to see him.
According to the trajectory of the previous life, she didn't know Xie Qian until 05...... At that time, my aunt Chen Li had divorced her uncle Deng Shangwei and sold the house in the current community and moved to other places.
As soon as Wen Ying thought of this, she was immediately full of fighting spirit and put down the incident of meeting Xie Qian in advance.
Xie Qian is still alive, that's it.
If she wants to do something for Xie Qian, she still has plenty of time, and she is not afraid of being too late.
On the contrary, the marriage of Chen Li and Deng Shangwei hit the rocks, which is imminent.
Wen Ying was full of fighting spirit: "Auntie, from now on, I am my uncle's secretary, does my uncle have any entertainment arrangements tonight?"
Chen Li also wanted to be serious, but she didn't hold back a smile: "Do you still know how to be a secretary?"
Wen Ying nodded affirmatively:
"Of course I understand, but my uncle has to cooperate with me, and he can't fool me when I'm young. ”
Chen Li didn't take what Wen Ying said seriously.
I've never heard that the secretary has to cooperate with the boss, where is the boss who cooperates with the secretary in turn, Wen Ying is still a child, and her words are too funny.
However, Chen Li did not dampen Wen Ying's enthusiasm.
It is normal for a teenage female student who has not been exposed to the adult world to have an incorrect perception of the workplace.
"Okay, your secretary has the final say, and when my aunt comes home, I'll give you Boss Deng's itinerary!"
Wen Ying held Chen Li's arm, "Thank you, auntie, no, you are my boss lady now, thank you boss lady for supporting me in my work." ”
......
"Xie, Young Master Xie, eat fruit. ”
"Young Master Xie, tea. ”
Xie Qian sat on the sofa of Mr. Lin's house, this set of sofas is very high-end, it was bought by Mr. Lin's husband from abroad, some visitors come to the door, sitting on such a sofa will be at a loss.
Xie Qian will not.
The teenage boy sat on the sofa at will, and the high-end sofa also became his foil, not Xie Qian to accommodate the sofa, but because of Xie Qian's existence, the high-end leather instantly went to a higher level...... Xie Qian lit up the entire villa, the nanny couldn't control her nervousness when she talked to Xie Qian, she always felt that she was rude in front of Xie Qian, and couldn't help but call Xie Qian "young master".
This title can only be heard in TV dramas now, and the reality is not the old society, so it has long been unpopular to call the young master.
But if you don't call the young master, the nanny doesn't dare to talk to Xie Qian.
Xie Qian politely said thank you, "Aunt Wang, you can call me by my name." ”
Aunt Wang, the nanny, smiled, but didn't listen to Xie Qian.
Lin Lin brought two bags down from downstairs, "It just so happens that you came over today, your brother-in-law went to the United States on a business trip last month, and I brought you back a gift, so I don't have to make a special trip." ”
Xie Qian stood up and took the bag.
"Cousin, thank my brother-in-law for me, I won't be polite to him, and when he goes to the capital, I will receive him well. ”
Xie Qian is only sixteen years old, and he is already very decent to speak, Lin Lin's eyes are full of pride when he looks at his cousin, this is the Qilin child of the Xie family, although Lin Lin's surname is Lin and not Xie, but there is a cousin like Xie Qian, it seems to be able to prove that Mr. Lin is excellent - Lin Lin's mother-in-law is the vice principal of a key high school, her father-in-law is the general manager of a large publishing group in Rongcheng, and her husband is also an elite who has returned from studying abroad, such a family can definitely be called a "cultural person" , the vision will not be low, look down on the rich nouveau riche, and those who can enter their eyes are not ordinary people.
Lin Lin's discerning in-laws and husband have only been in contact with Xie Qian a few times, and they like Xie Qian very much.
Xie Qian's outstanding appearance and temperament are one reason, as well as Xie Qian's intelligence and decency.
The personality is a little colder, but interacting with people will definitely not make people feel uncomfortable.
Lin Lin sometimes thinks that her cousin is perfect, but it is not true.
If you insist on picking bones in the eggs and finding out Xie Qian's shortcomings, it is probably Xie Qian's coldness.
No matter how good the upbringing etiquette is, even in front of the cousin of the in-laws, there is a lack of fireworks in the world.
Lin Lin immediately laughed.
What was she thinking?
If Xie Qian has fireworks in the world, is it still Xie Qian?
Just like the gods in the sky, they can occasionally intersect with mortals, but they will not live with mortals for a long time.
Immortals will not belong to mortals, and Xie Qian will not stay in Rongcheng for a long time, the pace of life in Rongcheng is very slow and comfortable, but it is not suitable for Xie Qian, Lin Lin knows that Xie Qian's stage is not in Rongcheng, he will appear here, but he will accompany the old people in the family to recuperate.
"Is grandma still adapting to the climate of Qingcheng Mountain?"
"Well, grandma loved it. ”
"I don't have classes tomorrow morning, I'll go back with you later, I'll live with you on the mountain tonight, and I'll go back to Rongcheng at noon tomorrow." ”
"Good. ”
Lin Lin sighed that only a character like Xie Qian had the patience to accompany the elderly to recuperate in the mountains.
The mountain dwelling is lonely, which young person doesn't miss the prosperity of the city?
Lin Lin packed two clothes, brought some supplements suitable for the elderly, and went out with Xie Qian.
When the car drove to the gate of the community, it actually ran into Wen Sakura again.
Lin Lin had a good first impression of Wen Ying, and couldn't help but joke with Xie Qian, who was sitting in the passenger seat: "You are so good-looking, I was stunned by the little girls just now, Xie Qian, do you have a girlfriend at school, you tell me secretly, I will keep it secret for you!"
Xie Qian was a little helpless.
Following Lin Lin's line of sight, Xie Qian glanced out the window.
He has been very good-looking since he was a child, and if there is no high coldness that is not close to people, then he has to spend twenty-four hours a day dealing with the likes of others, where is there time to do business.
Xie Qian has met many people who "fell in love at first sight" with him, but the girl he almost bumped into at the door of his cousin's house just now should not be the case.
When she saw herself, her face was first shocked, then trance-like, and seemed to be nostalgic.
- Looks like I'm about to cry.
It wasn't love at first sight.
It's like looking at others through yourself.
A trace of doubt flashed in Xie Qian's heart, he was very sure that he didn't know the other party.