Shenlong Country, Peng City.
In a coffee shop in Xiangshan Cultural and Creative Park, a man and a woman sat opposite each other.
The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is as beautiful as a flower.
Yang Hao adjusted his glasses and said coldly, "Qingqing, let's break up. My family can't accept your illness."
Yang Hao and Luo Qingqing met at a blind date.
Luo Qingqing originally went there with her best friend.
She is pretty and innocent, like a soft little white flower.
When Yang Hao saw Luo Qingqing eating in the corner like a little squirrel, he fell in love with her at first sight.
He pursued her for a month, and Luo Qingqing agreed to be with him a week ago.
After a week, Yang Hao's patience ran out and he didn't want to continue this relationship.
Luo Qingqing looked up in surprise, her bright eyes filled with disbelief.
After her surprise, she felt only a slight sense of loss in her heart.
She had just graduated and saw Yang Hao pursuing her so passionately, she thought she had met true love.
She nodded, "Okay, I understand."
A hint of joy flashed in Yang Hao's eyes. He was still afraid that Luo Qingqing would pester him.
He said, "I gave you a bag before, please give me the cash equivalent."
He said it as a matter of course.
He opened WeChat, clicked on the payment code, and then pushed it in front of Luo Qingqing.
Luo Qingqing opened her eyes wide in disbelief.
She looked at the payment code on the table and then looked at Yang Hao.
Yang Hao had a blank expression on his face, like a debt collector.
Luo Qingqing has a good temper and has never had a quarrel with anyone since she was a child.
Faced with such a thing, she felt speechless.
But she didn't say anything. She took out her mobile phone and quickly transferred 23,000 yuan.
Yang Hao took his phone with satisfaction and smiled.
He stood up and said gentlemanly: "I wish you happiness!"
Luo Qingqing lowered her head and said nothing.
Yang Hao smiled sarcastically, turned around and walked out.
It would be strange if Luo Qingqing was happy.
They had been together for a week, and Luo Qingqing hadn't even let him touch her hand.
Those in the office who knew he was in a relationship secretly laughed at him for being a bad man.
He was almost mad.
Luo Qingqing's disease is polycystic ovary syndrome, which is actually an endocrine disorder.
Many people say that it is easy to cure, but many others say that if it cannot be cured, it will be difficult to have children.
In other words, Luo Qingqing is probably infertile.
He tried his best to coax her.
First, she can't satisfy his male needs, and second, she can't give birth to a child for him. Why does he want her?
There are plenty of good girls out there.
Luo Qingqing suddenly called him: "Wait."
Yang Hao turned his head, his face full of impatience.
He stood a few steps away, looking at Luo Qingqing's pure and lustful face, and sneered in his heart.
Could it be that this woman regrets it?
Yang Hao's gaze shifted to Luo Qingqing's arms, which were as white as jade.
It must feel great to be held by a pair of hands like this.
A thought flashed through his mind.
As long as Luo Qingqing takes the initiative to hug him and kiss him, he doesn't mind playing with her for a while.
Luo Qingqing opened her eyes wide and said seriously, "My dad is planning to ask you to manage your finances, so let's cancel it. It will be very awkward for us to meet in the future."
"You...are good!" A surge of anger rose in Yang Hao's heart, but he immediately let it go.
Forget it. Luo Qingqing's father only runs a small garment factory, so he probably doesn't have much money to invest.
After Yang Hao finished his thoughts, he strode outside.
As he walked, he took out his cell phone and sent a message to a female client he met yesterday.
The female customer was a rich second-generation and had a good impression of him.
This is also the reason why he was eager to break up with Luo Qingqing.
After Yang Hao left, Luo Qingqing lay on the table, boredly watching the endless stream of pedestrians outside the window, and fell asleep unknowingly.
After more than ten minutes, she opened her eyes, confusion and bewilderment flashing in them.
Luo Qingqing's soul has changed now, and she has become a little fox by the Tianchi Lake.
Luo Qingqing accepted the original owner's memory.
Then she pulled out the system.
She asked, "Don't tell me that the scumbag just now was the male protagonist, right?"
The system shook its head desperately, "Of course not, the scumbag is just a salesperson under the male protagonist's financial company. The male protagonist is in the corner behind you."
Luo Qingqing turned around in surprise.
In the dim corner of the coffee shop, only a tall figure could be vaguely seen, but the specific appearance was not clear.
Luo Qingqing took the things out of her bag.
She walked to the service counter and handed the bag to the waiter with a smile, "I'll give you a plastic bag in exchange for this bag, okay?"
This bag was given to the original owner by the scumbag Yang.
She would never carry the scumbag's things.
The beautiful waitress recognized the brand-name bag in Luo Qingqing's hand. She reached out to take the bag in disbelief and asked frantically, "Really? Really? Really?..."
Luo Qingqing nodded.
The beautiful waitress quickly handed her a plastic bag and ran to the lounge to share the good news with her good sisters.
Luo Qingqing put the sundries in her bag into a plastic bag, then walked towards the man in the corner with a cheerful stride.
Since the male protagonist is here, of course she has to take the initiative.
She poked the system and said, "Send me the male lead's information."
She didn't want to be passive anymore, she wanted to succeed in one blow.
The system was very powerful and sent the information to Luo Qingqing's brain at the speed of light.
Male lead: Xie Muchen
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