Who's Still Chasing Her After Rebirth?

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Neither of them spoke anymore. After Zhang Ruowei finished eating, Zhao Ming asked the clerk to pack another family bucket, and then drove Zhang Ruowei downstairs to the girls' dormitory.

"I...I'm going up."

"Um."

"Then be careful on the road and rest early."

Zhang Ruowei opened the car door and was about to get out of the car when Zhao Ming suddenly called her name again. Zhang Ruowei turned his head in surprise and looked at her curiously, with an expression that seemed to say: Are you okay?

"Uh..." Zhao Ming smiled awkwardly: "Can I ask a question?"

"What's the problem?"

Zhao Ming knowingly asked, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Zhang Ruowei's expression was a little surprised at first, and then a little panicked. She hesitated and said: "Of course not."

"Okay, I get it."

Zhang Ruowei closed the door, turned around and walked quickly into the girls' dormitory. After entering the door, Zhang Ruowei sighed as if he hated iron, and thought to himself: "You big fool, you can't just ask, 'Can I chase you?', really." So stupid."

Seeing Zhang Ruowei leaving shyly, Zhao Ming, who felt that he had expressed his feelings, also excitedly patted the steering wheel several times. He excitedly turned the car and prepared to go home. However, when he was almost driving to his residence, he realized that he had left the company in a hurry. He forgot to take the keys, but fortunately, he lived very close to the company, so Zhao Ming went back to the company first.

Most of the employees have already gone off work by now.

Zhao Ming took the elevator all the way to his office. After taking the key from the drawer, he saw that the clothes Zhang Ruowei had delivered at noon were still on the sofa. Zhao Ming put the key in his pocket, walked to the sofa, and put the clothes on the sofa. I took out a black POLO shirt from inside. As soon as I took it out, a faint fragrance hit my nose.

It's her smell!

Zhao Ming held the clothes and covered his face, smelling the perfume on the clothes. Thinking that Zhang Ruowei might have washed the clothes himself, a happy smile appeared on his face.

Zhao Ming refolded the clothes and put them into the packaging bag, then took the clothes and drove back to his residence happily.

Take out the key and open the door.

Zhao Ming saw that the lights at home were on, and Zhao Wenhua was sitting on the sofa in the living room, waiting for him with a calm expression.

"Uncle, you...?"

Zhao Wenhua breathed a sigh of relief. He originally thought that Zhao Ming would come back very late tonight, but fortunately, it was not yet seven o'clock. For Zhao Wenhua, this could at least initially explain some problems.

"Where are you going?"

"Went to have dinner with friends."

"Boyfriend or girlfriend?"

Zhao Ming's heart sank. He knew that Zhao Wenhua must know about Zhang Ruowei. This was not unusual. After all, Zhang Ruowei stayed in the company all afternoon, and as long as his uncle wanted to know about anything that happened in the company, he would Someone will tell him.

"Female friends."

Zhao Wenhua asked: "Which nightclub did we meet him in?"

"Uncle!" Zhao Ming said with a rare tough attitude: "She is still in college. She is not the kind of woman you think of."

"What's her name?"

"Zhang Ruowei."

Zhao Wenhua asked: "How did we know each other?"

Zhao Ming put his clothes on the sofa and sat down on the sofa. He explained: "Didn't I invest in a live broadcast project with Xu Ye? After signing the contract, Xu Ye treated me to a meal. , I happened to call some of her girlfriend’s roommates, and that’s how we got to know each other.”

"Why did she come to the company to see you today?"

"Last time she accidentally spilled a drink on my clothes. She felt bad about it, so she took it back and washed it for me. Today the clothes were washed and she sent them to the company for me."

After Zhao Wenhua was silent for a moment, he said: "I don't object to falling in love at your age, but you have to keep your eyes peeled. What kind of woman comes for your identity and money, and what kind of woman comes for you as a person?" Come on, tell me clearly."

"Uncle, I know, I'm not stupid."

Zhao Ming smiled and said: "I took her to eat just now, and she insisted on eating at KFC. If it were anyone else, she would probably want to go to a higher-end restaurant, the better."

After Zhao Wenhua listened, he didn't say anything more. He just stood up and said calmly: "Next time if she goes to the company again, bring her upstairs so that I can meet her."

"Uncle, we just met and we haven't even started talking yet."

Zhao Wenhua left without looking back.

"Uncle?"

"Uncle!"

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Since talking to the principal, Xu Ye has completely focused on the company. As for the school's courses, he goes to them when he has time, and skips classes when he doesn't.

But what Xu Ye didn't know was.

When he skipped classes many times, Zhang Yiyang secretly went to the counselor to report once. Su Tong had been with the classmates for so long, and she basically understood everyone's personality. She did not tell Zhang Yiyang Too many. I just replied lightly: "University is an inclusive place. Everyone has their own goals in university. I hope you can take care of yourself and don't focus on others."

Su Tong's words made Zhang Yiyang speechless.

Now he only dares to secretly come to Su Tong to report, because even if Xu Ye doesn't come to the classroom very often, he is still the most prestigious monitor in the hearts of his classmates.

Xu Ye is mainly doing two things this week. The first thing is to connect with people from the website production company, and the second thing is to design the specific content of the college student entrepreneurship support plan.

Both of these things went smoothly, and it was Sunday before we knew it.

September 27th, Mid-Autumn Festival.

Because the National Day holiday is about to take place, I have only one day off this week, and there are a lot of complaints in the class.

Xu Ye, who had long been accustomed to taking time off, didn't think it was a big deal and drove to find Chen Qingqing early on Sunday morning.

The two of them spent the day strolling outside. When it was almost dark in the evening, Jiang Meilin made a video call. When she saw Xu Ye and Chen Qingqing together, she hung up without saying a few words.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Ye immediately said: "Send a message to your dad quickly."

Chen Qingqing asked curiously: "What are you posting?"

"Didn't you see your mother come home?"

Xu Ye smiled and said: "Call your dad and tell him about this. If your dad is not an idiot, he will go find your mom tonight."

"You're the idiot."

"Yes, yes, I'm stupid, I'm stupid."

Chen Qingqing held the phone and said with some worry: "My dad is so proud, what should I do if he loses his face and goes to my mom?"

"This is simple. Your dad works in a bank. He will definitely give out mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Ask your dad to go to your mom with the mooncakes, saying that he has taken them in advance and saved them for you to eat. Your mom is not stupid. She doesn't care. No matter what reason your dad comes over, she will know that your dad is actually looking for her. What we have to do is to keep your parents together and create opportunities for them. One day, your parents will be together again. If the spark of love sparks, your parents may give you a younger brother."

"Xu Ye!"

Chen Qingqing pointed at Xu Ye and said fiercely: "If you talk nonsense again, I will beat you up."

"I'm not talking nonsense."

"Give me your hand!"

Xu Ye weakly stretched out his hand. Chen Qingqing raised her little hand and slapped it on Xu Ye's palm. It was obvious that her hand would hurt more when the two hands were slapped together, but she still looked like she had the upper hand. Said: "Is it wrong?"

"Wrong, wrong."

Chen Qingqing pouted and took out her phone to send a message to Chen Hansong, but she didn't know how to word it, so she simply put the phone into Xu Ye's hand and said arrogantly: "You send it."

Xu Ye smiled, took his cell phone and started sending messages to his future father-in-law.

Chen Qingqing also took advantage of the situation and took Xu Ye's arm, leaning her little head to the side to peek.

The evening breeze is cool.

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