Xiaobaihua is not pretending anymore!

Song Zui felt that he could still be rescued, and asked with strong anticipation: "Mr. He is usually so busy, so he doesn't have time to read newspapers, does he?"

"I don't have time to read it." Assistant Fang replied thoughtfully, "But I read this article to him this morning, and Mr. He commented on the cliché."

The boy's head clicked and turned away again. He lowered his head and didn't dare to open his eyes to turn on the screen, but quietly raised his eyelids to take a look, which was different from the sarcastic words he imagined.

Nothing happened on the phone.

He thought for a long time but couldn't think of He Shanting's idea. After Assistant Fang left, he walked out of the bedroom to pour out the cat litter.

He looked up and saw that the door of the master bedroom on the opposite side was ajar. He put down the litter box and washed his hands and walked to the opposite side.

He bit the bullet and smoothed things over: "I don't know if you have seen the news I sent, although it is a newspaper quoted, and the words and sentences are a bit clichéd, but it still represents my sincere heart, you are the existence of the mountain. "

Song Zui knew that his Chinese was not good, and he had no idea after speaking, until he heard a chuckle from the room.

He quietly let go of the heart he was holding, and boldly pushed forward: "Thank you for taking good care of me during this time. In fact, I have always wanted to ask you if you agree with me, but I didn't work up the courage. In the past two days, I If you want to understand, you have to speak up.”

The curly-haired boy had no idea how much his words sounded like a confession, like the opening of a love story.

He Shanting, who was sitting on the chair, still looked calm, but the quill pen left long marks on the white paper, and the writing on the paper was wrong.

Time passed by, and the boy stood outside the door and said what he had been thinking for a long time: "Can I stay until October? If you don't mind, we can talk in person."

He really wanted to understand that he had to speak out if he had something to say, otherwise it would be too late to be kicked out, so his hand was put on the handle little by little.

However, before the door could be pushed open, it was shut with a bang, and the young man rubbed his head skillfully.

This time it really hurt, and his forehead was still a little blue, he silently complained about the needle in the bottom of a man's heart.

And He Shanting closed the door and continued to write German on the letter paper, his complexion was pale under the light blue moonlight, and his mixed-race face outlined a dark outline, hiding his unclear emotions.

Song Zui walked back to the opposite room, and while applying an ice pack to his forehead, he opened the relationship book under the book.

This book can be said to be a red treasure book for dealing with interpersonal relationships, and it made an indelible historical contribution to the establishment of diplomatic relations between him and He Shanting.

He opened the book and was about to read what it said. The book said that it was normal for the other party to be hot and cold. During this period, one must keep a calm mind and maintain the original intention. Only by persisting can one obtain happiness and embrace a beautiful woman.

The boy wanted to nod at the beginning of the reading, but when he saw the last sentence, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why does he want to embrace the beauty?

Pretty beauties will only affect his learning speed, he turns the pages back in doubt, and finally finds out that this is actually a love book.

At the end of the article, the author claims to be a mediocre little love genius, saying that giving the gift to the other party is because you and I have no chance, and it is all because of my money. The pink note sets off the sweet atmosphere, and complimenting the other party is a disguised way to increase the favorability.

His head was pounding on the wall. It turned out that all he read during this period of time was love books, and he almost confessed his love.

The young man with a blue forehead leaned against the wall to calm down. Fortunately, it didn't affect him. He immediately threw it into the trash can next to the sofa, taking another look for fear that his heart would stop.

The movements were very smooth, but he thought about the fact that second-hand books can still be sold for money, so he quietly picked them up from the trash can as he was used to simplicity.

Xu Ning woke up from the bed the next day. Although he still had to go to the company for an internship with a meager salary, he could see Bai Wenqiu every day instead of the boring Song Zui.

He walked to the restaurant and sat down, while Bai Wenqiu was eating toast on the table, because of yesterday's kiss, the relationship between the two had improved tacitly, and the two held hands under the table.

He completely forgot about Song Zui, at this moment the door opened suddenly, Xu Ning frowned, wondering who would come so early.

He was still holding Bai Wenqiu's hand, but when he saw the person coming, he was so frightened that he quickly stood up from the chair: "Dad, Mom, why are you here?"

"I'll bring some food to Song Zui." Mrs. Xu asked the assistant to carry the big and small bags, "A year ago, I saw him as thin as a pitiful little one."

Bai Wenqiu stood with her back to Mrs. Xu, she looked at Bai Wenqiu and muttered, "Why are you still growing taller?"

Xu Ning on the side said awkwardly: "This is Wenqiu."

Madam Xu's complexion immediately changed, and she looked around in the villa but did not see Song Zui: "Where is that child Song Zui?"

"Didn't I go to Tianyuan for an internship?" Xu Ning sat down on the sofa with his arms around Mrs. Xu's shoulders, "I was afraid that I would not have time to take care of him, so I sent him to my uncle."

"Do you take care of him to eat or to wear, so many servants can't take care of one person?" Mrs. Xu didn't save Xu Ning at all.

Xu Ning's face was not much better than the fire, Xu's father took a look at Bai Wenqiu, and said helplessly to Mrs. Xu: "There are guests who are talking less."

Xu Ning wiped the sweat from his forehead. His parents were old and afraid of the cold and lived in Guangdong City in the south for most of the time, so they handed over the company to professional managers.

Originally, his father was still worried about the company's operations, but his father was obviously overconfident in his ability. After retirement, the company's performance increased greatly, so he stayed in Guangdong City to retire in disappointment.

"Hello, uncle and aunt."

Bai Wenqiu came over to serve tea.

Mrs. Xu didn't take Bai Wenqiu's tea, she turned her body to Xu Ning's direction: "There is no reason for a guest to serve tea to the master."

Bai Wenqiu's polite smile disappeared for a second when he heard the words, but he still maintained a dignified posture. Xu's father took the tea to ease the embarrassment in the air.

Xu's father pushed Mrs. Xu's arm, and Mrs. Xu's eyes swept over Bai Wenqiu's face as before and took the tea.

Mrs. Xu took a sip of tea. If you want to say that Bai Wenqiu's family is well-educated, well-educated, no one doesn't like him, but Mrs. Xu just doesn't like him for no reason.

When Xu's family first came to Shanghai Stock Exchange, they hadn't revealed their relationship with He Shanting. Xu Ning wanted to give Bai Wenqiu his best things. .

It's fine if Xu Ning likes it, but after Xu Ning's accident in the southwest, Bai Wenqiu didn't even make a phone call, and the relationship between the two families was made public after they got to He Shanting.

That night, Bai Wenqiu called to ask about Xu Ning's injury, but she didn't want to tell Xu Ning about the call.

Mrs. Xu put down her glass and said to Xu Ning: "Did you hear that you brought Song Zui back today? When you were in the southwest, Song Zui carried you back step by step."

Although Song Zui came from a poor background, but he is down-to-earth and obedient, he is more suitable for Xu Ning than Bai Wenqiu, but it is a pity that Xu Ning still has no clear understanding with Bai Wenqiu.

Xu Ning didn't say anything. He brought Song Zui here on a whim, and he didn't understand why he should be held responsible. It's not uncommon for him to know people who change people every day.

"Tu Qingjing throws Song Zui aside, how will others look at my Xu family if you do this, you are embarrassing your uncle." Mrs. Xu said.

Hearing that He Shanting was not good at words, Xu's father also said: "Someone of your uncle's status will take care of your little boyfriend for you. If you don't go pick me up, I will pick you up for you."

Bai Wenqiu looked at Xu Ning without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something, under the pressure of Xu's parents, Xu Ning had to compromise: "Can I go?"

Song Zui on the other side yawned, not sure if someone was talking about him, the blue color on his forehead hadn't faded yet.

At night, he was applying ice packs while doing the test papers, trying to calm down. Without the guidance of his wife, he would never please He Shanting, and he shouldn't have bought that book.

At this moment, the phone rang, and Xu Ning's long-lost voice came from the receiver: "Don't trouble my uncle, pack up your things and move back."

Xu Ning thought that Song Zui would be moved and agreed, and it would be a great honor for him to move back, but he heard the young man hesitantly ask: "Is Xu Ning himself talking?"

He was almost choked, but it was conceivable that the other party was incoherent with joy, and he briefly mentioned: "My parents have come to Shanghai stock market."

It's not surprising that Song Zui finished speaking, Xu Ning's parents have always been kind to him, and it must be their idea to let him go back.

After Xu Ning hung up the phone, the boy sat on a chair and put away the cold pack. He was grateful for the care of Xu's parents for him, but he didn't really want to pack up and go back.

Xu's villa is not bad in a quiet suburb, but there are [-] ducks in the servants, arguing behind him every day gives him a headache.

More importantly, he didn't want to see Xu Ning ask Qiu Chengtian to kiss him in vain. Wouldn't it be nice to have time to practice TOEFL?

Having said that, he packed his luggage slowly. He had a lot more luggage than when he came, and it took two hours to stuff things into the suitcase and schoolbag.

He carried Song Tiantian in his schoolbag and walked to the door of the room. Assistant Fang had come home from get off work, and he was ready to bid farewell to He Shanting.

He obviously overestimated his social skills, pacing silently at the door of the room like a little sparrow, but he couldn't say a word.

Song Zui looked at the time for fear that Xu Ning would be anxious to wait, so he said to He Shanting in the bedroom: "Mr. He, I'm leaving today."

Although I had a good time during this time, I studied in a quiet room every day, but it was a disturbance to the other party.

He didn't know where the courage came from, and the hand holding the suitcase was sweating slightly. He asked in a strange way, "Can I see you for the last time?"

In the room, He Shanting sat on a chair and took care of his official duties. He didn't believe that the unwanted little fox at the door would really leave.

The door still didn't open.

It seems that there is no chance to see He Shanting's face, the boy will always have a piece of Swiss candy in his pocket, he put the Swiss candy at the door of the room and gently pulled the box and left.

After an unknown amount of time, the bedroom door opened, and He Shanting stood by the door as if waiting for something, until his eyes fell on the empty guest room, and even the books on the table were gone.

really left.