It's not like Fu Qiongying's price has dropped so much that no boys like her.
In fact, it's just the opposite. She has a very good romantic relationship. There are many boys who like her. But without Chang Che, there are still a lot of people queuing up to pursue her.
Yingying comforted herself in her heart like this, but the effect was extremely poor. The more she comforted herself, the sadder she became.
By the next morning, my eyes were so swollen that I could hardly see anyone.
She put on heavy makeup, tricked her brother into getting his secondary card, and took her sister to the mall to vent her anger.
From this, there is even an experience. Women, just swipe your card when you are in a bad mood. If you swipe a few times, your mood will get better for no reason.
Qiongying returned home after carrying a pile of clothes, and saw her mother and sister-in-law chatting. They were laughing and teasing her little nephew. She flattened her mouth, threw the pile of clothes on the sofa, and threw her into her mother's arms.
Snatching the little nephew from his mother's arms and teasing him.
My mother scolded me from the side: "What does a child look like wearing such heavy makeup?"
My sister-in-law covered her lips and smiled: "Yingying's makeup looks pretty good today."
"Sister-in-law has a good eye for it. This is the most popular makeup nowadays." Yingying chuckled: "Sister-in-law, has my brother come home from get off work?"
"It's in the study room."
Yingying nodded, returned her niece to her sister-in-law, turned around and went upstairs.
At the door of the study, I only knocked twice and opened the door directly.
She closed the door gently and peeked across the long table. Junjun raised his head and glanced at her, then lowered his head again and continued to approve documents, and said briefly: "Did you have fun swiping your card today?"
Yingying shrugged indifferently and threw the secondary card on the table.
No amount of squish could fill her heart. She lowered her eyes, walked around the long table to behind Junjun, and coquettishly hooked his neck from behind, "Brother..."
"You have something to say."
Huh, no emotion. "My sister wants to develop a relationship with her brother. What does it mean to talk about things when they have something to do? Can't my sister talk to her brother except when she has something to do?"
Junjun snorted slightly and did not ask any more questions. He took a signature pen and signed the document in a hurry. Her neck was pressed by her so hard that he couldn't breathe, so he stopped writing and asked without raising his face: "What on earth is going on?
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"Brother, I want to study abroad. Can you arrange it for me?"
Junjun was startled, "Don't you want to enter the National Defense University? You changed your mind just after you got the admission notice?"
"You know, I am only interested in things for three minutes. I heard that the National Defense University is under militarized management. I'm afraid I won't be able to endure the hardship by then," Yingying said, pleading and asked: "Brother, are you okay?
?I’m tired of staying in China, and I also want to go out for a walk.”
Junjun thought about it and didn't object.
"Is there somewhere you want to go?"
"Not yet. Why don't I go to the same school as Xiaoyao, or be in the same place with her and be close to someone to play with me?" Because it was a last-minute idea, she didn't seriously think about where she wanted to study abroad.
, in short, everything will be fine if we don't go to the same school as Chang Che: "Brother, are you promising me? Brother, please don't tell others about this matter for the time being. You can keep it a secret for me, okay..."
When she saw Junjun finally nodded in agreement, she immediately smiled and widened her eyebrows.
After receiving the promise, she pretended to be relaxed and exited the study, closed the door, and her smiling face immediately changed. She hunched her shoulders and walked to her room in a dull manner. When she met Chun Chun on the way, she ignored anyone who greeted her.