Chapter 32: Why Are You There?
Her voice weakened.
"I'll make myself feel better."
Ling Yuwei looked over, Zhong Qu lowered her eyes, and her eyes suddenly became gloomy.
She...... I guess that's how it came over.
For people suffering from depression, the shadow will always be with you.
……
Weekend.
Zhong stood at the school gate as usual, waiting for the driver to pick her up.
In the past, the driver would be waiting for her at the door early, but today it was inexplicably late.
She turned on her phone and there was an unread message on it.
[Little master, something happened on the road today, you wait a little. 】
Exiting the interface, Zhong Quinoa moved to the edge of the school gate.
Just at this time, Gu Haoxuan came out and was about to get into his car, but he saw Zhong Quinoa waiting on the side.
He walked over and patted her on the shoulder.
"Do you want me to send you, master?"
Zhong Qu shook his head, "I'm waiting for the driver." ”
Wait?
Gu Haoxuan was a little impatient, "Isn't that still here?" Hurry up and get in the car! ”
Zhong Qui said she didn't understand, "Didn't you hate me before?" ”
She seemed to be smiling, and her tone was sarcastic, "Is it because of Jing Yuchen?" ”
Unexpectedly, Gu Haoxuan, who is afraid of the sky and the earth on weekdays, also has times when he confesses.
Speaking of this, Gu Haoxuan became angry.
If it weren't for that master, he would have given this spineless man a good look?
It's obviously a man, and the girls chirp all day long, and it's annoying to look at it.
"Less nonsense, can't get in the car?"
Zhong Quinoa: "No." ”
Gu Haoxuan: "......"
"Can't fall in love!"
Anyway, he did everything he should have done, and what does it have to do with him if the other party doesn't appreciate it.
turned his head to see Ling Yuwei's figure and shouted to her, but he didn't see the other party reacting.
Gu Haoxuan, who had just touched the ashes from Zhong Quinoa's side, was unhappy and walked quickly in front of her.
"Ling Yuwei!!" The voice was a few degrees louder, and the other party finally reacted.
Gu Haoxuan patted her head, "What do you think?" Why didn't I respond to you? ”
Ling Yuwei lowered her eyes, "It's nothing." ”
"Weird." Gu Haoxuan whispered.
"My mom told me to send you home."
"Oh." Ling Yuwei responded slightly and got into the car.
Zhong Quinoa watched the car leave, and sighed silently in his heart.
After that day, Ling Yuwei was silent a lot.
After a few more minutes, the car came, and the people inside got out of the car, and Zhong Qu saw the person coming, and his face was puzzled.
"Why are you there?"
Jing Yuchen smiled slightly, "What, the little brother doesn't want to see me?" ”
It's not that he doesn't want to, Zhong Qu is just curious why he is in his car.
Zhong Yuhuai stepped forward to explain, "Grandpa was going to negotiate business with the Jing family today, and he happened to see Jing Shao on the side of the road, so he took a ride along the way. ”
It seems that the situation mentioned by the Si family refers to this.
But...... Jingjia?
Zhong Quinoa frowned slightly.
If she remembers correctly, the last time the Zhong family cooperated with the Jing family was when the Zhong family was still in the imperial capital, when her parents were still there.
After the death of their parents, the wealthy families in the imperial capital thought that the Zhong family was in decline, and they moved to Haicheng, and gradually lost contact.
Zhong Qu looked at Jing Yuchen, with a smile in his amorous peach blossom eyes.
Tell her directly that this cooperation is inseparable from Jing Yuchen.
"Just in time for you to get out of school, grandpa is going to take you over for a meal, get in the car."
……
Water Pavilion Pavilion.
It is located in the center of Haicheng City, where every inch of land is expensive, and it feels a loss if you don't build high-rise buildings.
It is also in a prime and prosperous area, with a large area of garden landscape.
In such a noisy city, it seems quiet and secluded.
The driver went to park, and Zhong Yuhuai took the two of them in.