"Instead of living in a hundred-square-meter house with you, mediocrity, firewood, rice, oil and salt."

Jiang Zhuo didn't answer...

Qin Yanjun looked at him, his eyes were like torches: "You can be ordinary, but my granddaughter Qin Zhaoli can't." ”

He didn't refute, but his eyes were uncompromising, frank and brave.

In the end, he is still young, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is, Qin Yanjun said all that: "Think about it, and then tell me what you want." ”

He closed the window.

Jiang Zhuo was indeed thinking, he didn't have to think about what he wanted, he wanted Qin Zhaoli, what he was thinking about was how he wanted it.

Qin Yanjun's car had already driven away.

Jiang Zhuo's mobile phone rang at this time, he clicked on it and received a video.

"What can you do if you're not stupid? In addition to our Mr. Zhang, who else in Nancheng will take her resume. ”

"Will Mr. Zhang really hire her?"

"How is it possible, the old man of the Qin family has let go, hiring her is to be an enemy of the Qin family, who will make an enemy for himself."

"Then why is Mr. Zhang still making people wait here? Didn't he come to the company today? ”

"Mr. Zhang had eaten a lot of suffocation at Qin's hands before, I remember that once Mr. Zhang was late, Qin Zhaoli directly refused, and Mr. Zhang deliberately let her sit on the cold bench this time."

Jiang Zhuo recognized this number, it was Wen Xianyu.

"Jiang Zhuo."

His mind emptied, and he instinctively turned back.

Qin Zhaoli ran over from the opposite side, rushed towards him, and hugged him.

"What are you doing here?"

Jiang Zhuo pressed off the screen of his phone: "I'm waiting for you." He didn't care about the passers-by, and kissed her face, "Did the interview not go well?" ”

"Hmm." Qin Zhaoli complained, "I met a grandson." ”

Jiang Zhuo didn't know if the "grandson" she said was Wen Xianyu or the Mr. Zhang mentioned in the video.

He didn't ask, just apologized: "I'm sorry." ”

Qin Zhaoli withdrew from his arms: "What are you sorry for?" ”

He showed a look of self-reproach: "You have been wronged outside. ”

He was a little sad, like a dog who had lost a fight, wilting and slumped.

His hair was still wet, and Qin Zhaoli tiptoed to wipe off a drop of water that had dripped onto his eyelids: "If you want to say I'm sorry, it's also that grandson who said, is it that I was bitten by a dog outside, and you also have to say I'm sorry?" ”

"Hmm." He nodded solemnly, "I should help you block it." ”

“……”

Qin Zhaoli pinched his face: "Are you stupid?" ”

His skin was white, and he turned red when he touched it, he didn't hide, and lowered his head to let her pinch her face: "Your grandfather came here just now." ”

His voice was muffled.

Qin Zhaoli could think of what Qin Yanjun was doing with his fingernails: "Let you leave me?" ”

"Hmm."

She took his hand and walked towards the school gate: "What else did he say?" ”

The sightseeing school bus came and went from the side, and Jiang Zhuo was afraid of scratching her, so he took her inside: "Say that you need to shine, not be mediocre." ”

Worthy of an old fox, the words are awesome.

Qin Zhaoli found a chair next to the green lawn and sat down, the sun is good today, the lawn is full of students, most of them are couples, dressed youthfully, Qin Zhaoli is different, she interviewed in the morning, wore a professional attire, and the male classmates passing by couldn't help but look sideways.

Jiang Zhuo stood quietly in front of Qin Zhaoli and blocked her.

Qin Zhaoli chatted casually: "Then are you shaken?" ”

"Nope." He stood in front of her, very obedient, with his body straight, only his head bowed, "But I'm afraid you'll regret it." ”

Qin Zhaoli was very satisfied with his confession, she didn't like to guess: "If I regret it, what are you going to do?" ”

His expression was hurt, and his eyelashes drooped: "If you want to go-"

Qin Zhaoli interrupted: "You just slammed me on the bed, so that I couldn't get out of bed." ”

“……”

A boy passing by widened his eyes in horror.

Jiang Zhuo's face suddenly turned red.

Qin Zhaoli was wearing ten-centimeter high heels, her skirt was up to her knees, she stretched her legs lazily, and she was very relaxed: "Did you hear that?" ”

Jiang Zhuo glanced at her legs, took off his coat, and covered her under her knees: "Well, I heard you." ”

Qin Zhaoli: "......"

It's obviously a very serious topic, but how did the atmosphere become like this?

She became serious and patted the position next to her.

Jiang Zhuo sat down.

The sun came from the left, a little dazzling, she leaned on him and asked him to block the light, she squinted, even against the light, her eyes were bright: "I won't regret it, I Qin Zhaoli do things, or I don't do it, and I don't regret doing it." Besides, why should I regret it, if I can have both, I can have both, and if I can't have both, I don't know what I want more, I don't know if I have it before, but now I have it, compared to the Qin Group," she looked up at him, the light pierced into her eyes, "I want you more." ”

Jiang Zhuo raised his hand and blocked her forehead a little stupidly: "What else do you want besides me?" ”

Qin Zhaoli thought for a while: "Three meals a day, seven emotions and six desires." ”

She is a very transparent person and knows what she wants.

Jiang Zhuo's frowning brows loosened, and he finally had a smile: "I won't waver, I'm very selfish, I'll keep holding on to you, you wait for me for two years." ”

Wait two years?

Qin Zhaoli asked: "Waiting for you to return to your hometown?" ”

He was a little embarrassed, but said without flinching: "No, wait until I reach the legal age." ”

When he turned twenty-two, he would be able to marry her.

This is the best love story Qin Zhaoli has ever heard.

Qin Zhaoli readily agreed: "Okay." ”

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