Jiang Ying, who was being stared at by him, denied it repeatedly: "It was definitely not me and my old man who spread the news. We don't have the gossipy nature. If your mother hadn't come to tell me today, I would have no idea that they knew about you."
As for who said it.
Jiang Ying thought that maybe they were the only two people in the world who thought they had concealed the truth, but in fact almost everyone in the world knew about it. It was normal for the Cao family to know about it.
Cao Yong never invites girls to dinner. Anyone who heard that Cao Yong invited Xie Wanying to dinner for the first time could guess that Cao Yong had met love.
Cao Yong said that these people were really idle, why were they watching other people's love affairs? He just wanted to be with the person he loved quietly, and he believed that she felt the same way.
"Okay. This is the tea your mother brought you. I heard that you like drinking tea recently." Jiang Ying said, "I have told her that she is wrong. It is not that you like drinking tea, but you know that she likes drinking tea, so you prepare all kinds of tea for her. Your mother said that she understands, and in the future, when she sees you do something, it is likely that it is not you who likes it but she who likes it."
"Is there anything else?" Cao Yong asked in a light tone.
"Yes. Your mom said that if you are sure about the relationship, bring her home as soon as possible. Don't be mysterious. She doesn't like it. If someone asks about it, she and your dad won't know how to answer and it will be very awkward."
Everyone knew about him, how could they not know what kind of person she was? Cao Yong was furious.
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To put it bluntly, your family is urging you to get married. Don't think that only women are being urged to get married, men are also being urged to the point of wanting to die.
There's no need to rush into matters of the heart. Once you've grabbed a train ticket, you should get on board right away.
Jiang Ying came up to him and said, "It seems your family is quite satisfied with her."
How could he not be satisfied? A famous female student in the eighth grade of the National Association. But whether his family is satisfied or not has nothing to do with his feelings. He is the one who talks about feelings, not his family.
"You, Cao Yong, are quite discerning. I used to think that your mother said that your female classmate who plays the piano is very good, but you never even looked at her. I wondered what was wrong with you. It turns out that you, Cao Yong, just wanted to find someone with the same interests as you." Jiang Ying praised him again.
After finally seeing off the nagging dean's wife, Cao Yong returned to the department carrying tea. Thinking of seeing her again, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.
When he arrived at his office, others saw the tea leaves in his hand.
Huang Zhilei said: "Brother, did you buy this for Junior Sister?"
The little fool junior brother's words are always irrelevant. Cao Yong sighed, threw the tea leaves on the table, turned around and asked his junior sister with a smile: "Have you eaten?"
Xie Wanying looked at Senior Brother Cao who was smiling, and her mood couldn't help but improve. She said, "I've eaten. Second Senior Sister bought me fried rice." Then she remembered what Second Senior Sister had asked her to do and said to Senior Brother Cao, "We want to design a wedding dress for our eldest sister. Senior Brother, do you know where to buy wedding dresses? Let's go to the store first to see how they design them."
"I know one. When you are free, give me a call and I will take you there." Cao Yong naturally agreed to this.
"Senior Sister will definitely look beautiful in her wedding dress." Xie Wanying could look forward to the beautiful wedding scene of Senior Sister and Brother Hu.
Others looked at her eyes: Is that strange? Doesn't it look like she is ignorant of love?
"Is it resistance or PTSD?" Song Xuelin muttered, and immediately covered his mouth with his hand. Looking at Cao Yong's face opposite, he was in deep thought. It was obvious that a neurosurgeon like Cao Yong would not be unaware of this.
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