Two days later, the last three days of vacation before the college entrance examination.

"It's boring...... It's boring......"

Rong Wanqi lay on the sofa and sighed, the holiday is not long and it is so boring.

When she was at school, she wanted to take a vacation, but it was a holiday, and before a day passed, she was staying at home and was almost moldy......

"Ugh." She sighed boredly again.

Rong Wanqi turned over on the sofa, her fingers tugging at the pillow. Buried his face deep in the soft pillow, the afternoon sun shone through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, making the people on the sofa squint. Then, with his eyelids sinking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Towards evening, Rong's father opened the door of the house and looked around, his eyes fell on the sofa, and the little man was still lying on his stomach, sleeping very sweetly.

Father Rong walked over, picked up the blanket next to him and gently covered the girl. The man on the couch seemed to have an electric telepathy, his eyelashes moved, his eyes opened, and then he saw her father sitting on the couch looking at her.

"Daddy......" the girl muttered under her breath, rubbed her eyes and got up, stretching hard before looking at her father beside her.

"I hate you, you don't care about me at all, leave me alone at home......" she accused.

Father Rong leaned over to Rong Wanqi's side, put his arm around Rong Wanqi's shoulders, and said, "Wanqi is bored, okay, Dad will take you to a big dinner!" ”

"Don't!" Rong Wanqi turned his face away.

"Uh...... So what are you going to do? Father Rong saw that his daughter disagreed with his proposal, and hurriedly asked.

"I want you to take me out, I'm so bored, I want to go out!" Rong Wanqi complained angrily.

"Where are you going?" Father Rong pulled Rong Wanqi up from the sofa.

Rong Wanqi pondered for a while, and then lowered her little face: "I don't know ...... either."

"Let's go eat first." Father Rong spoke. "Is it okay to eat seafood?"

"Okay!" Rong Wanqi replied happily. She slept all afternoon, and she was really hungry.

"Go and get dressed, your clothes have a lot of wrinkles in your clothes. I'll be waiting for you at the door". After Father Rong finished speaking, he went directly to the door.

"Okay, I'll be right out." Rong Wanqi responded quickly.

Rong Wanqi quickly ran back to her bedroom, opened the wardrobe and picked up her clothes seriously.

Rong Wanqi chose a beige T-shirt with a pattern, light blue denim shorts, and a pair of white canvas shoes. The hair was tied with a black hair band in a high ponytail, and the bangs were neat.

Refreshing and ladylike. The breath of a young girl came to her face.

"Dad, I look good like this?" Father Rong looked at his daughter dotingly.

"It's good-looking, my daughter looks good no matter how she dresses."

"Aha. Let's go. Rong Wanqi took his father's hand and entered the elevator.

They didn't go to the parking lot, but walked straight out of the complex, walked along the road, stopped at the corner of the road, and walked inside.

The waiter warmly led them to an elegant and chic private room, opened the private room door and the waiter left, Rong Wanqi walked to the innermost position to sit down.

At this time, Qiao Muqi opened the door of the small room in the private room and walked out. With a slight smile on his face, he nodded to Father Rong.

The fluctuation in Rong Wanqi's heart at this time was not as obvious as on his face, and at the same time, he was also deeply frightened.

"Senior, why are you here?" Rong Wanqi looked at Qiao Muqi with doubts on her face.

Qiao Muqi looked back at her gaze, and their eyes met in the air for a long time.

Rong Wanqi's face involuntarily added two blushes.

"Ahem······ Ahem······" Qiao Muqi let out a shallow laugh.

"Evening seven, this is the famous student of our Ningxin Middle School, Qiao Muqi." Father Rong opened his mouth to introduce Qiao Muqi.

The awkward atmosphere between them eased a lot in an instant because of Father Rong's words.

"We know."

"We know."

The two replied in unison, looked at each other, and laughed at the same time.

Father Rong stared at the smiles of the two for a while, and saw different feelings in their eyes.

It's just that the age of the two is indeed here, one is about to leave here to embark on a new journey, and his daughter is just an ignorant junior high school student.

Father Rong instantly understood Qiao Muqi's invitation, he liked his daughter, and he wanted him to know.

Qiao Muqi is really smart enough, insidious enough, and black enough.

After a while, the dishes on the table were full, and Qiao Muqi sat down on the seat next to Rong Wanqi and carefully walked the dishes for her.

Father Rong looked at Qiao Muqi seriously beside him, and smiled with satisfaction.

After the meal, Father Rong patted Qiao Muqi's shoulder meaningfully and left with Rong Wanqi.