Chapter 119: Forced Marriage

"We made an appointment with a friend." The smile on Xia Qian's face was just right.

"Oh, it's all about ......" Hearing Xia Qian say this, Cao Yunya was obviously a little disappointed.

When Bai Zhe heard Xia Qian say this, his face did not change, and he only looked at her slightly.

"Well, then we'll have time to talk again." The reason why Xia Qian said this was because she could see that although Bai Zhe didn't say anything about Cao Yunya's appearance, his indifferent look showed a sense of emotion.

After "......", he didn't care about Cao Yunya, Xia Qian and Bai Zhe left together.

After walking farther, Bai Zhe turned his head sideways and asked Xia Qian funny: "Why do you help me?" ”

Xia Qian smiled slightly: "If I don't help you, you won't have anything, will you?" ”

Bai Zhe: "That's a little more troublesome. ”

Xia Qian smiled and didn't say anything, as for why he wanted to help Bai Zhe, first, he felt that he really had no interest in that Cao Yunya, and second, he thought that he also helped her in the first place?

It was about twenty minutes from the library to the school gate, and the two of them talked about some things while walking, and when they arrived at the school gate, Xia Qian saw a black Land Rover parked on the side of the street not very far to the left of the gate, and Wei Ziyi was leaning on the side of the car to look at the school gate, Xia Qian nodded at him, turned back to Bai Zhe and said:

"I'm over, see you another day."

Bai Zhe responded, and when Xia Qian walked towards Wei Ziyi, he glanced at Wei Ziyi, only to see that he had long hair tied and was wearing a light gray casual robe, slightly taller than him, and at first glance he was dressed like an artist.

I saw that the oil painting teacher in Xia Qian's class had been pregnant for a few months, and I thought that she should be on maternity leave recently, so this person may be Xia Qian's oil painting teacher. Or maybe it's an artist she knows about oil painting.

The place where Wei Ziyi invited Xia Qian to eat was a delicious Austrian restaurant, and the people who went there to eat looked like they were engaged in art, and most of them should be oil paintings, both foreign and domestic, but in this casual and open dining environment, it was relaxed and stylish.

"Do you come to these places often?" After Xia Qian and Wei Ziyi entered the restaurant, they looked around. I feel very kind of to this kind of environment.

"There are a lot of nice artists here. There can be a good space for communication. Wei Ziyi replied.

"They're all drawing?" Xia Qian looked at the oil paintings on the wall and the looming graffiti blocked by vines, and it felt quite good that these two extreme arts collided together.

"There are also sculpture artists." Wei Ziyi replied. At this time, the waiter also came over, and Wei Ziyi asked the waiter to hand the menu to Xia Qian, and asked her, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Xia Qian took the menu and smiled at the waiter and Wei Ziyi: "Is there anything you can recommend?" ”

The waiter opened the menu to Xia Qian with an excellent attitude. Pointing to a dish with a very good color match, he introduced: "The two of you came early today, you can try our beef stew......"

After that, Xia Qian and Wei Ziyi each ordered food. While waiting for the food to be served, Wei Ziyi chatted with Xia Qian a little more, knowing that Wei Ziyi had stayed in G City for a while, and that time was also when he and his friends founded Wenqi.

However, after Wen Qi stabilized Dìng, he went to S City. He loved it there.

"Then why are you back now?" Xia Qian put down the cup in his hand.

Wei Ziyi smiled, "You can't laugh at me reads();." ”

Xia Qian's eyes widened slightly, a little puzzled. But he still spoke: "You say, I don't laugh at you." ”

Wei Ziyi leaned back in the chair behind him and looked at Xia Qian and said, "I'm ****, I'm getting married." ”

Xia Qian really didn't laugh at him. But he said: "Seeing that you are not young, you should get married." ”

Wei Ziyi was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "Do you know, your tone is exactly the same as my father's tone." With that, he slouched into the chair behind him.

"So you ran away? What about your coffee shop? In front of Wei Ziyi, Xia Qian can always relax quickly, and he always has to say more.

"My sister went to look after the store for me, and she was pregnant." Wei Ziyi replied.

Xia Qian listened to his words, and always felt that something was strange, and then he thought of something and asked him: "Your sister won't be our previous oil painting teacher, right?" ”

However, when the words came out, Xia Qian thought that Wei Ziyi's surname was Wei, and their previous oil painting teacher's surname was Qi, which didn't seem right.

"Very smart" Wei Ziyi's boastful words are not sincere at all.

"But you ......" Xia Qian wanted to ask how their surnames were different, but she didn't ask.

Over there, Wei Ziyi already knew what she wanted to ask, and replied to her: "We are half-brothers and sisters. ”

"I see" After a pause, Xia Qian said jokingly: "No wonder your mother will let you get married, after all, your sister is younger than you and already has a baby." ”

Wei Ziyi almost wanted to cry without tears, Xia Qian's words and this tone were very similar to his father's wood?

After the meal was served, the two of them ate, but during the meal, a blonde foreigner thought that Xia Qian and Wei Ziyi were a couple, so he enthusiastically presented them with a song "porunacabeza".

Xia Qian hadn't heard this song, but she thought it was very good, but she understood the last sentence of wishing you happiness to the foreigner, but after all, this was the kindness of someone she didn't know, and she didn't need to expose it, so she only smiled with Wei Ziyi.

But while eating, I suddenly heard someone at the next table say, "...... So you just gave up this opportunity? The treatment she gave was so good, even if you want to accompany your wife now, it's not like you won't come back. ”

"A person who wants to do things, I can't really help people with other people's money, I can't do this kind of thing." A voice with a smile sounded, clean and hearty.

"But it's also, when I said that I wanted to know what kind of 'art director' you were so profitable, I was able to change my career, so I didn't have to take such a big risk in my own business." Another voice teased.

"That's different, you're a big boss now, you can do whatever you want, I'm still a wage earner...... Haha......" The hearty voice sounded again, but at this moment, Wei Ziyi, who was opposite Xia Qian, stood up and looked at the table behind him.

"Tao Jiang, it's really you!" Seeing the people at that table, Wei Ziyi was a little surprised.

"Oh! Wei Ziyi! Why are you here?! Tao Jiang over there also saw Wei Ziyi, and hurriedly walked over to him in surprise.

"Didn't you go abroad? How......? (To be continued.) )