If you choose Qin Ying.
The chirping of cicadas in midsummer has not yet passed, and the midday sun is warm and long-lasting.
The downtown streets were sparsely populated, but this had nothing to do with Qin Ying's gathering with his friends.
Friend A: "Lao Qin, congratulations, congratulations on getting your beautiful wife."
Friend B: "Lao Qin, you have to thank me. If it weren't for me, how could you have participated in this program? I'm a matchmaker. When it works out, give me the red envelope."
In the past, when friends and family got together, most of them would go to bars.
The second generation of rich people have nothing to do, so they drink and pick up girls, living a luxurious and happy life.
Things are very different now. Qin Ying lost the competition, and his friends accepted the defeat and went to participate in some Lao Shenzi love variety show.
No one took it seriously and just watched it for fun. The friends who followed the live variety show found out that they were careless.
I never expected that he would actually find a beautiful wife.
The beautiful lady didn't like the rich and handsome Yao Shuyan, the gentle and popular lover Shen Yeming, and the pure little puppy Luo Nian.
But they chose their good friend Qin Ying, a foul-mouthed, cold-faced, and not very likable arrogant rich second generation.
This virtual relationship continued from the Internet to reality, and the onlookers all sighed in regret, thinking that the beauty was wronged.
Qin Ying herself did not think that the formal hot spring club was just a way to deal with the so-called good friends in name only.
The handsome rich second generation put on an unprecedented comfortable smile.
Qin Ying, who smiled at everyone he met these past two days, didn't realize that his familiar friends and relatives simply thought he was seeing a ghost when they saw his smile.
Otherwise, how could the cold-faced and arrogant rich second generation who used to never smile and acted as if others owed him millions be willing to smile at them now?
The confused relatives and friends thought that either they or he had seen a ghost.
Qin Ying did a good job of keeping the secret; even his parents didn't know that their unpopular son was in love.
I was so excited that I even thought about when to get married, when to have a baby, and what to name the baby. I thought about it countless times.
Of course, no matter how beautiful Qin Ying's thoughts are now, it is just the stage of mutual contact after the show.
He had seen Yu'er's criteria for choosing a partner and tried to force himself to move quickly in that direction.
Unfortunately, some things, such as cooking, are impossible to achieve even if you try hard.
My future girlfriend is definitely here, and I hope I’ll have a virtuous boyfriend.
What does being virtuous mean in the eyes of the rich second generation? It means being able to cook, do housework, be dexterous, and have a gentle temper. They are commonly known as male mothers.
Qin Ying's temper was inherited from his mother, and it is not easy to change it, but he can pretend.
Being virtuous can be pretended. The arrogant rich second generation specially hired a chef to teach cooking at home but failed.
Qin Ying, with a frown on his face, was unable to serve his dark dish.
What to do? I had no choice but to use my chef’s skills to pretend that I cooked the meal and go to my future girlfriend’s place to show my presence.
After the show, Yuer plans to open a snack bar. The store location has been selected and she is now in the stage of hiring a decorator to renovate it.
A snack bar doesn’t need to be decorated or fancy, as long as it is clean and tidy.
Yuer rode an electric bike to supervise the work for two hours in the morning.
After thinking about it, I went to the vegetable market on the way back and bought some fresh meat to cook at home.
The weather was too hot, and she didn't want to cook any greasy food. She ate alone, so she just had some cold cucumber salad, steamed eggs with minced meat, and some stir-fried vegetables.
As a result, less than two minutes after I closed the door and entered the kitchen, I heard a knock on the door.
Yu'er walked to the living room in two or three steps and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall of the living room.
It was a hot day, and at 11:30 in the morning, who would have the time to open the door and take a look?
"Qin Ying?"
The rich second generation stood at the door, his handsome face cold and indifferent, and he didn't answer.
The tall and thin man was almost as tall as the door beam. Seeing that he was holding a thermos in his hand, Yu'er hurriedly let him in.
After pouring a glass of water, we finally had time to exchange pleasantries.
"Why are you here?"
Turning around with the water in hand, Qin Ying withdrew her gaze from behind. The man sitting upright on the sofa in the living room cleared his throat.
At this time, Yu'er, who had come to the opposite side of Qin Ying, heard his awkward words.
"Can't I come over if I'm fine?"
Qin Ying asked this question with some grievance, he felt that the two of them were one step closer to a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.
As a pursuer, if you are not proactive, your wife would have run away long ago.
The rich second generation who are well versed in this don’t know anything about pulling, fishing, or turning. They just pursue it directly and passionately.
Yu'er bent down to put down the water cup, and without having time to straighten up, she looked at the frustrated Qin Ying opposite her with a little surprise.
She seemed a little surprised by his nonsensical question and looked at her future wife's surprised eyes.
Qin Ying, who had already thought of countless names for her child, pursed her thin lips nervously.
The rich second generation realized that he had said something wrong and was just thinking about how to make up for it, but there was nothing he could do because he had such a bad temper and didn't think before speaking.
I was crying in my heart, and the words of apology were turning around in my mind. I was just about to open my mouth to apologize.
Yu'er knew his temper, but she didn't take it to heart and looked at the huge thermos on the table.
It was an inappropriate object, so she asked, "What is this? Is it for me?"
Just as he was worrying, Qin Ying, who had been tapping his head, hurriedly spoke when he heard Yu'er's question.
"It's hot now, who wants to cook at home? I brought some for you. Try it."
Without waiting for anyone to react, he hurriedly unscrewed the huge thermos.
After a while, Yuer looked at the table full of food, pondered for a moment, and asked awkwardly.
"You did it?"
The rich second generation remained calm and nodded straightforwardly.
"Tell me what you want to eat later, and I'll make it and bring it to you."
Yu'er wanted to say that there was no need to go through so much trouble, but Qin Ying stuffed the chopsticks into her hand without giving her a chance to refuse.
Looking at her stubbornly, Yu'er, who had to eat, had a hearty meal as a matter of course.
From then on, the man seemed to have opened the door to a new world.
He doesn't talk much, doesn't know how to make people happy, and is afraid that he might say something wrong and offend his loved one.
So Tiantian ignored Yu'er's remarks that it was not needed and came to deliver food, and this delivery brought the end of summer to the past.
Gradually, the two became closer, and in autumn, Qin Ying felt it was time to confess her love.
The rich second generation's confession was grand and ostentatious. In the late night sky, there were drones that formed the words "Zheng Mingyu, I love you". Passers-by stopped and were very surprised.
In a prime location not far away, the same video is played in a loop on a large screen during prime time.
Zheng Mingyu, I like you. Would you like to be my girlfriend? I will treat you well for the rest of my life.
There was a large open space in the middle of the square, surrounded by a crowd of onlookers.
In the middle, a young man dressed fashionably, with tears in his eyes, tremblingly raised a bouquet of flowers.
The man was so nervous that he almost cried.
The beautiful girl, wearing a water-green long dress, looks bright and gentle.
With a smile in her eyes, she took the bouquet from the crying man's hand, and the people around her started to make a fuss when they saw this.
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