Text Text_Chapter 6, the emotion of stubborn struggle
Qin Ye really feels sorry for his master.
Seeing that the master is thirty years younger, he is not in love or married, and he lives by guarding the siege in his heart all day long.
He understood that Rong Shaodu had already refused to return to China, because he didn't want to attend Gu Xihong's wedding with Qin Cardamom.
However, when the information they got about Qin Jiujiu showed that since Qin Jiujiu was in the first grade of primary school, all the tuition and living expenses were funded by Li Muxuan, things changed.
Li Muxuan has sponsored a total of 20 children in welfare homes, from primary school to the age of 18.
It's just that this Qin Jiujiu is one of them, but Qin Strange looks for Rong Shao to send Qin Jiujiu back.
So, someone who has been in love for a long time, without looking at the face of the monk and looking at the face of the Buddha, ran this trip in person for the sake of her in his heart.
Qin Ye said without fear of death: "Rong Shao, Miss Zhou introduced by Madame yesterday is very good, why don't you give people a chance to perform, contact and contact!" ”
Jinrong closed her eyes and pressed her temples: "Go back." ”
Following. Early morning.
This is not the first time Jinrong has waited downstairs in the girls' dormitory.
When he was in middle school, he waited for Li Muyu like this.
At that time, they were still a famous couple at school, but his name was not Jinrong at the time, because his family was afraid that he would attract too much attention, so they gave him a pseudonym to study.
Few people in this world know who he really is.
Sometimes Jinrong takes a photo of his youth in middle school and compares it with his current appearance, and he has to admit that after more than ten years of precipitation, he can't recognize himself anymore.
At this moment, he stood in the sun and wore a pure black cashmere coat, a long one, which modified his whole noble and upright figure, and his steady eyebrows like Yuandai, which made people feel very relieved when they saw it.
In the second half of the night in New York, it rained snowflakes one after another, and the only thing left between heaven and earth was reckless, and his black was particularly eye-catching.
Qin Jiujiu went downstairs on time according to the agreed time, ran to him and smiled at him: "Uncle Jinrong! ”
Qin Jiujiu felt that this man was really good-looking, and the rudiments of this facial features seemed to be seen somewhere.
She smiled, full of vigor with a little purity, and her appearance was fresh and lovely.
Especially a snow-white down jacket, with dark blue jeans, and a pair of simple beige snow boots, it is very student's outfit.
Jinrong looked at her, and her thoughts couldn't help but turn back to a certain time and place.
Li Muxuan also likes to wear white down jackets, dark blue jeans, and simple snow boots in winter; In autumn, it's a white shirt, dark blue jeans, and simple sneakers.
The softness in his heart was touched, and he suddenly reached out and took her suitcase.
Very light.
"That's all?" He asked lightly, the breath that came out of his mouth turned into smoke.
Qin Jiujiu nodded and said with a smile: "Well, I wash and change two white down jackets in winter, and it's useless to have more clothes, and it's a waste of money." ”
She looked at him seriously.
He did not hesitate to expose his poverty in front of his eyes.
After all, he was such a high-ranking person, and he was not short of a few thousand dollars, and if he had shown mercy and not bothered with her, her foreign debts would have been paid off in full.
Jinrong's deep eyes glanced at her childish little face, and then smiled: "It's okay, you can pay in installments." ”
There was a feeling of stubbornness in the dark, and he didn't want to break up with her too soon.