Eternal Love Marriage

However, when I think about it for a while, I really think that many rich people do this.

After all, for rich people, time is money, and money is nothing at all.

Aunt Wang stood up holding the plate, "Miss Guo, I'm going to make lunch, please think about it carefully. As long as you talk to the young master, the young master will definitely agree."

Guo Chen's heart could not be calm for a long time.

She couldn't help thinking that if she could really come to study materials from the top design university abroad as Aunt Wang said, then she really wouldn't have to go to school for the time being.

This proposal was too tempting for her, and she was very tempted.

Guo Chen was emotional, his hands hanging by his sides were clenched into small fists, and his face was also full of majestic expressions.When Bo Qing comes back from the company in the evening, she will try to ask her!
In the afternoon, Lincheng Airport.

Wearing black tea-colored big wavy hair, a pair of huge black sunglasses on a palm-sized delicate face, and a woman with flaming red lips crossing her arms, she walked out of the airport lobby gracefully.

Behind her, a man with short hair who dyed his hair blue-purple dragged two suitcases, and quickly followed her.

The short-haired man put two suitcases into the trunk of the arranged caravan and asked the woman, "Sister Anya, where are we going now? Are we going to the new studio?"

The woman called Anya was silent for a few seconds, her red lips parted slightly: "Xiu Jie, take the things back first."

"Hey, Miss Anya, aren't you going back?
"I'm not going back now, I'm going somewhere." An Ya said as she walked to the back of the car, just as a taxi took guests to the airport, waiting for the guests to get off, An Ya got into the car.

Wu Xiujie chased after him a few steps, and shouted anxiously: "Sister Anya, what about tonight's welcome banquet?"

"Let's talk about it, you can just play." After An Ya finished speaking, the taxi drove away in a hurry.

Wu Xiujie scratched his head helplessly and sighed.

Hey, Sister Anya is always so capricious.

After finishing his day's work, Bo Qing glanced at his watch. It was half an hour before the employees got off work. He was thinking about Guo Chen who was injured last night, so he called Bo Ming. After arranging the rest, he grabbed his suit and walked out. Bo's Group.

A beautiful figure stood at the door of the Bo Group.

Looking at it from a distance, Bo Qing felt familiar. Before he got close, Qianying had already walked towards him first.When he came to the front, he rushed forward directly.

"Qing. Long time no see."

Nephrite's warm fragrance filled her bosom, but Bo Qing didn't react for a while.

But Anya in her arms was already in tears.

Looking at Anya's tears, Bo Qing frowned slightly.

The memories of being acquainted with each other once came to his mind, he couldn't tell what it was like, he just felt that his mind was in a mess and he was a little at a loss.

"pour!"

The soft body burrowed into her arms again and again, Bao Qing was a little uncomfortable, grabbed Anya's hand, and took half a step back.

"Anya, don't do this," he said.

Anya stared blankly at the cold Bao Qing, feeling a little absent-minded for a while.

After such a sad reunion after a long absence, why is Bo Qing so calm, and why isn't Bo Qing like her, too excited to lose his composure?
The indifference shown by Bao Qing made Anya regain some sense.

She wiped away the tears from her face, showing a slightly embarrassed smile.

"It's been a long time since I saw you. I thought I could control it. I didn't expect that I was still so unsteady. It made you laugh."

Bo Qing smiled nonchalantly, saying it was fine.

Anya took a deep breath, quickly cleaned up her expression, and said to Bo Qing in a relaxed state: "Qing, I haven't seen you for so long, let's have a meal together."

Bo Qing hesitated for a while, but didn't immediately agree.

This hesitation fell into Anya's eyes, which made Anya's face ugly.

"After more than eight hours on the plane, I haven't eaten much. I'm going to be hungry." Worried about hearing an answer she didn't want to hear, she added.

"Then let's go eat." Bo Qing took out his mobile phone, "I'll tell the family that I don't need to cook my dinner."

Sitting in Bo Qing's car, Anya couldn't help but tilt her head to look at Bo Qing.

After not seeing him for a few years, he looked more mature and manly.Especially the small details of calling home just now made her very satisfied.

Sure enough, even after such a long time, Bao Qing is still the same as the big boy in her memory, caring and affectionate, and never bosses around the nanny and servant just because he is the young master.

She often pays attention to financial magazines, and knows that he has basically taken over the Bo Group now. Although he is not the president of the Bo Group on the surface, he has already controlled more than half of the real power.Now, in terms of his relationship, he should not be interfered by Mr. Bo anymore.

Now she has also become stronger, and she is no longer the girl who was at the mercy of others and had no room to resist.

After driving the car into the business district, Bo Qing asked Anya: "What do you want to eat?
"Anything is fine." Anya asked Bo Qing as if thinking of something, "Qing, your sense of taste!"

"Not yet." Bo Qing answered briefly.

Anya showed a distressed expression, "In the past few years in Europe, I have seen some famous doctors and told them about your symptoms. Some doctors said that they have cured patients of the same type. If there is a chance, let's go and have a look."

"Well, yes. Do you want hot pot?"

"Eat." Anya nodded.She didn't know if she was too sensitive, but Bo Qing's attitude towards her seemed not warm at all, just like an ordinary friend.This feeling made Anya very uncomfortable.

After parking the car, Bo Qing took Anya upstairs, took the black VIP card and went directly to the best box.

"You can order whatever you want." Bo Qing pushed the menu to Anya.

Anyway, for him, it doesn't matter what he eats. When the hairy belly and potato chips get into his mouth, except for the different feeling when chewing, they are all the same tasteless.

Seeing the mandarin duck hot pot served by the waiter, Bo Qing suddenly had a thought: If Guo Chen made the hot pot for him, would he be able to taste the taste?
He has not tasted the taste of hot pot for many, many years, so he can try this method! Anyway, Guo Chen can taste the taste no matter what he does, so there should be no problem with hot pot.

Anya ordered a dozen dishes and placed the order. When she looked up, she saw Bo Qing staring blankly at the hot pot soup, her expression changing strangely, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Could it be that you are reminiscing about the past?
Anya smiled, and said softly: "Qing, do you still remember that once you accompanied me to eat hot pot, I ordered heavy spicy food, but you didn't taste it, and you got diarrhea after eating it. I will accompany you there in the middle of the night to the hospital."

Those were not good memories, Bo Qing didn't want to recall them.

Just a faint smile: "It was a miserable day."

"It's quite miserable." Anya's eyes were full of nostalgia, "But I think that you were very down-to-earth that time, and you were not at all different from the usual you who had no flaws, and that time, I finally had the opportunity to take care of you Every time in the past, you took care of me."