Dai Yawen said with some excitement: "It's not as handsome as rumored, but it's still very handsome!" This kind of successful, golden, mature and stable man is most suitable for the fantasy object of a young girl like us. “

Zhang Wen took Dai Yawen's words: "I heard that He Zheyu is almost 30 years old, is he a little old, I think it is still Senior Brother Zhao Qingwu and Zhao of the International Business School who is suitable for us, and his appearance and talent are not inferior to He Zheyu at all." ”

Dai Yawen and Zhang Wen argued there for a while, but they were inconclusive, so they asked Mo Qinghan, who had watched them argue without interjecting a word: "Qinghan, if you were asked to choose one of He Zheyu and Zhao Qingwu, who would you choose?" ”

Mo Qinghan was nervous by this sudden question, the action of turning the paper stopped in vain, some of his bent waist also sat up straight, his brows furrowed slightly, and the corners of his eyes glanced at the two people who were sitting on the bed stupidly looking at him waiting for an answer, bit his lips, thought for a while, his smart eyes rolled slightly, and said softly: "This hypothesis is not true, besides, isn't Yurou in the relationship with Senior Brother Zhao now?" ”

Dai Yawen and Zhang Wen became more interested, and Zhang Wen continued to ask: "He Yurou is really with Senior Brother Zhao, and it has developed to that point, you can reveal it to us!" ”

Mo Qinghan rolled her eyes at the two, but it was blocked by a book, Dai Yawen and Zhang Wen didn't see it at all, she closed the book, let out a long breath and said, "Why don't you go and ask Yurou yourself, I don't follow them all the time, I know!" You two still have to play, turn off the lights and go to bed. When the two of them saw Mo Qinghan say this, they couldn't ask anything, so Dai Yawen turned off the light, lay down and went to sleep.

Although Mo Qinghan, who was lying under the quilt, had his eyes closed, he kept thinking about the question they asked just now: "Zhao Qingwu and He Zheyu, who will you choose." She put her hand on her chest, if He Zheyu was not Sanye, and she was not the person who signed the contract with her, would she choose Zhao Qingwu? Many different assumptions floated through Mo Qinghan's mind, and I don't know if Mo Qinghan had figured out this question before he fell asleep!

He Yurou, who hadn't gotten up in the morning, was woken up by a knock on the door, and the sleepy-eyed He Yurou asked very unhappily: "Who!" ”

He Zheyu's voice sounded outside the door: "I"

He Yurou was familiar with the voice when she heard it, and asked without her previous emotions: "Uncle, what are you doing!" ”

"I'm not in a hurry to send you to school today, I'll wait for you downstairs."

He Yurou looked at the clock at the bedside that was only 7 o'clock in the morning, and she had to have classes at 10:20 in the morning, so she could go later, so she asked, "Can I refuse?" ”

He Zheyu's cold voice came from outside the door: "You can try." Then he heard the footsteps of He Zheyu leaving.

He Yurou, who heard this, knew that the consequences of refusal were unbearable for her, so she replied helplessly while dressing: "Come right away." ”

After breakfast, He Yurou was about to walk to He Zheyu's car with her bag on her back, and Zhang's mother in the kitchen carried a thermos box to He Yurou and said, "For Zheyu!" He hasn't eaten yet! ”

He Yurou took the thermos box in Zhang's mother's hand, and her head was full of questions: "When will Uncle change his habit of going to the company for breakfast!" He stared at the insulated box as he walked out the door.

After getting in the car, he handed the insulated box to He Zheyu and said, "Zhang's mother gave you a bag." "Zhang's mother has been working in the He family for 20 years, and the He family calls her that.