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Later, as I got along with Zhong Heyang, I gradually came to understand the meaning of love.
Ruan Qing frowned, "Where can there be such a girl?"
Lin Ziqiu said, "I mean, what if? What if Grandpa Zhou wants to find someone to take care of Huang Bin for the rest of his life? Don't be so decisive. Money makes the world go round. Nothing is impossible."
"Well...well, if there is, then there is. I can feel much more relaxed..." As he spoke, Ruan Qing couldn't help but feel a sore nose.
She looked up, afraid that she would be embarrassed and cry at this moment.
"What's the big deal? I don't care who he's with!"
Ruan Qing got up and ran into the house. Lin Ziqiu looked at her back and did not chase after her. With Ruan Qing's intelligence, she should be able to realize her feelings for Huang Bin.
It won't be as confusing as before.
Huang Bin has difficulty walking, but he is a responsible person, filial, grateful, generous to his friends... and really good to Ruan Qing.
I even asked her privately about everything that Ruan Qing liked.
If his leg injury could be cured, he would definitely be a perfect candidate for marriage.
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Song Hui called on time at ten o'clock as agreed.
"You're leaving on the first of next month. I'll book the plane tickets. You don't need to bring a lot of luggage. You can buy them when you get there. I'll arrange it."
Lin Ziqiu had never been on a plane of this era, so she didn't worry about it and didn't act pretentiously. "Then calculate the money and tell me when the time comes."
"Xiao Qiu, you and I are still..."
"One thing at a time."
Lin Ziqiu interrupted him, "No matter whether Siyu's disease can be cured or not, thank you for this. Just consider it as a favor I owe you, but..."
"I understand!" Song Hui didn't mean to use this as a threat. "Xiao Qiu, whether you recognize me as your uncle or not, I will never force you to do something you don't want to do. I hope you can be truly happy."
Lin Ziqiu remained silent for a while, and finally said three words, "Thank you."
She would not recognize Shen Wufan, but Song Hui was innocent and had no grudges against her, and was willing to help her. Lin Ziqiu knew this clearly.
Just uncle...
She can't recognize it yet.
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That day, Zhong Xueyuan treated Jiang Shen to a Western meal, and he paid for it in the end.
So much so that Zhong Xueyuan always felt that she owed him something.
To show her gratitude, she brought him breakfast for several mornings.
After sending the two children to school that day, Jiang Shen deliberately slowed down the car, "It's raining outside, I'll take you to the door later."
Zhong Xueyuan wanted to refuse, but the words stuck in her throat. She hesitated for a long time before speaking, "Okay, thank you for your help."
After getting her consent, Jiang Shen was secretly delighted and increased the speed of the car.
The wheels spun in the water, splashing water.
Zhong Xueyuan glanced furtively at the driver's seat.
Jiang Shen held the steering wheel with full concentration, the wipers swung left and right regularly, occasionally passing across his chiseled profile, his Adam's apple rising and falling slightly with his breathing.
She had never looked at a man's face so seriously before. She was absent-minded for a moment and her heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably.
Zhong Xueyuan hurriedly shifted her gaze to the outside of the car window.
The rain was still falling, and the raindrops blurred the glass, but they could not blur the image of Jiang Shen in her heart.
"arrive."
Jiang Shen's voice interrupted her thoughts.
He parked the car in front of the iron gate of the art troupe, and the wipers drew sharp arcs on the windshield.
Just like Zhong Xueyuan’s heartbeat at this moment.
She reached out to open the car door, but Jiang Shen held her wrist.
The warmth of the man's palm came through the fabric, like a flame, burning Zhong Xueyuan's cheeks red. "What...what happened?"
"Hold the umbrella." Jiang Shen stuffed the umbrella into her hand and reminded her, "Wait for me at the door after get off work. Don't walk too far or you'll get wet."
Zhong Xueyuan pulled back her hand, clenched the umbrella, and nodded, "Okay."
Jiang Shen drove away only after Zhong Xueyuan went in with an umbrella.
In the hall, band members gathered in groups of three or four to discuss today's rehearsal tasks.
After seeing Zhong Xueyuan come in, everyone's voice became much lower.
Captain Yu was there too. He walked towards Zhong Xueyuan and said, "Captain Lu just drove you here, didn't he?"
Zhong Xueyuan nervously pinched the umbrella handle in her hand and said, "What's wrong?"
A comrade nearby joked, "Zhong Xueyuan, you have to protect us from now on. If you can say a few good words for us in front of the leader, maybe we can also benefit from it!"
Zhong Xueyuan was surrounded by the crowd, her cheeks flushed red, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"Everyone, please don't make blind guesses." She took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound calm. "It's raining today, so Commander Lu just took me along the way."
However, everyone obviously did not believe her explanation.
In the corner, Du Yingying's face flushed with jealousy, "What are you so proud of! Vixen!"
"Yingying, please stop targeting Zhong Xueyuan." Wang Yan kindly advised: "Isn't the lesson from the previous incident enough? The meeting is about to begin..."
When Du Yingying thought about having to apologize to Zhong Xueyuan and make a self-criticism in front of so many people at the meeting, she felt furious.
"Do you think I wanted to target her? If she hadn't suddenly appeared, the lead dancer position would have been mine!"
Wang Yan sighed and didn't know what to say.
The bursts of laughter in the distance were enough to prove that ever since Jiang Shen personally supported Zhong Xueyuan last time, everyone in the group was eager to curry favor with her.
In the past, they all thought that although Zhong Xueyuan was capable, she looked difficult to approach, and was cold and not very talkative.
Now everyone thinks it’s okay to put your warm face in front of someone else’s cold butt.
If she is really the future leader's wife, it would be great luck to be able to establish a relationship with her.
"Okay, everyone disperse and get ready."
Director Yu raised his voice and said to Zhong Xueyuan, "How are you practicing for next week's performance?"
Zhong Xueyuan replied confidently, "No problem."
"Very good." The more Captain Yu looked at her, the more he liked her. It was the kind of liking that was admiring. "After this performance, you can take a vacation. We'll talk about it after you come back from abroad."
Zhong Xueyuan's eyes were filled with joy, "Thank you, Captain!"
"You're welcome. This is also a reward for you. Since you were transferred here, you have relieved us of a lot of pressure. Prepare well."
Although the overall qualifications of their members are good, they lack the kind of outstanding ones who can make people feel amazed at first sight.
And Zhong Xueyuan is the well-deserved flower of the group.
"What?"
When Song Hui learned that Song Qiao was going to marry Wei Zhihe, he thought there was something wrong with his ears.
"Absolutely true!"
The person he sent to urge Song Qiao to return to Su City patted his chest with a solemn oath, "Doctor Song also said... he also said that after the wedding, he would let us all attend the wedding!"
Song Hui rubbed his eyebrows impatiently. He didn't expect things to turn out like this.
Originally, he had already informed his aunt and asked her to find a fiancé for Song Qiao so that she could get married as soon as possible.
They even hired these people to tie Song Qiao up in an abandoned building and intimidate her.
I didn't expect that Song Qiao would take such a move just to stay here.
But this move is really a bit unsolvable.
Once she becomes the daughter-in-law of the Ruan family, wouldn't she be seeing Lin Ziqiu every day?
Song Hui felt a headache.
The person next to him then asked, "Boss Song, what are we going to do next?"
Song Hui waved his hand, "No need, just stay put and do what you need to do."
"Okay! If you have any other work to do, don't forget us!"
As soon as they left, Song Hui made a phone call. No matter what, he had to arrange his trip abroad first.
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