When she returned to the room and opened the bag, she was stunned. It turned out to be the clothes she and Meizi bought while shopping. Then she took out her mobile phone and called: "Why are my clothes at Gu Nianchen's?"
Meizi's voice was extremely excited: "I saw something wrong with your face, so I went to your Mayor Gu's office to sit for a while, and asked her to bring you clothes. How about Qiaoqiao, am I very
Are you considerate?"
Cen Zhiqiao trembled at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't stand her mouthing off about you, Mayor Gu. At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door outside.
"There's someone here. Let's not talk about it for now. Let's talk about it after we go back to school."
I hung up the phone and rushed over to open the door. I originally thought it was Gu Nianchen, but I didn't expect it was Cen Zijin's peach-faced person.
"Why, you are disappointed to see me?" He joked with a smile, but Cen Zhiqiao punched him in the chest: "What nonsense!"
Cen Zijin is the son of Cen Zhiqiao's uncle. He has been living abroad. Every year he comes back, he stays with Cen's family. He has a very good relationship with Cen Zhiqiao.
"Haha -" Cen Zijin laughed and rubbed her long hair twice: "Qiaoqiao, I feel relieved to see that my brother-in-law is so kind to you. In fact, I have always been worried that if you get married, you will marry
It's still not a good time at home, but now I can finally rest assured that my sister will definitely be happy."
"He... how could he be nice to me?" Cen Zhiqiao felt a little unnatural.
Cen Zijin smiled even more cheerfully: "I eavesdropped just now, and he agreed to my uncle's request without even thinking about it, but there is only one condition, I want you to be happy."
Cen Zhiqiao's smile suddenly stopped. He actually agreed and seemed very happy...
When they came downstairs, dinner was ready and everyone was sitting at the dining table chatting. Cen Shanfang glanced at her and immediately waved to her: "Qiao Qiao, come sit here."
How long had it been since her father called her that? But somehow, she felt inexplicably sad after just one glance at the father-like love.
"Qiao Qiao, let's eat." Gu Nianchen's deep voice sounded behind him, pulling her out of her trance. He handed her the chopsticks and patted her shoulder and gave her a gentle smile.
Her smile was warm, and for a moment it was like spring flowers blooming. Before she could even hear his words clearly, Cen Zhiqiao's heart jumped suddenly, feeling relieved for no reason.
She thought he would ignore her, but he smiled as if nothing happened. She couldn't understand even more - what kind of person is Gu Nianchen?