Chapter 50 Name
"Hmm?" She looked up. Wei Dong was too tall, so she had to tilt her head back to catch a glimpse of his deep, cold eyes. "It means that I can't forget you. Your appearance always appears in my mind."
"Your green collar is always in my mind," Wei Dong repeated these words silently in his heart.
Wei Dong stopped. Lian Yuqing looked at him strangely. The shadows of the leaves fell on his well-defined face. "Which words?"
"Puchi." Lian Yuqing laughed out loud, "You're still a high school student, you're almost blind." Although she didn't say she was disgusted, she took his hand and wrote these words stroke by stroke on the broad palm of his hand.
It brushed across his palm as gently as a feather, and also... was engraved on his heart.
He suddenly retracted his hand, put it in his pocket, and said coldly: "Wait, Cheng Xu and the others should be waiting."
Lian Yuqing frowned as he looked at the man striding in front of him and cursed, "He's so moody."
Only Wei Dong knew that his clenched palms in his trouser pockets were full of sweat.
"Brother Wei, where have you been?"
Cheng Weiwei trotted up to them with an anxious look on her face. She looked up at Wei Dong, as if Lian Yuqing, this bright and beautiful woman, was nothing but air.
"She's going to get her hair permed and doesn't want to spoil your fun." Wei Dong explained briefly, but Cheng Weiwei noticed the bag in his hand and he didn't explain at all.
"How could that be? If we go with you, we can chat with you. It takes a long time to perm your hair..." But she didn't say anything. A soft hand waved in front of her, and her attention was attracted by the fluttering handkerchief.
Lian Yuqing was speechless. She had completely transformed herself. Cheng Weiwei actually ignored her. It was simply unforgivable. "Ms. Cheng, if you keep talking, your brother will get a stone."
Cheng Weiwei lowered her head stiffly, while Cheng Xu, who was leaning against the car door, blocked the sun with his hands, his micro-expression showing impatience.
"Then... let's go find my brother."
Even though she tried to ignore Lian Yuqing, Cheng Weiwei had to admit that Lian Yuqing was really beautiful. Her fashion sense was so fashionable and stylish that even she could not catch up with those unsophisticated people in the staff housing estate.
No, she couldn't let herself be outdone. "Brother Wei, I didn't expect curly hair to look so good. Do you think I should get a perm, too?"
Wei Dong really had no say in a woman's dressing and makeup, so he didn't say anything. Lian Yuqing crossed his arms and glanced at her: "If you perm your hair, I guarantee that your students will be so excited that they won't be able to sleep."
Cheng Weiwei knew it was not a joke, so she asked without any confidence, "Why?"
"Why is there a new lion dog? It shakes its head during class. How cute!"
This is a disguised way of saying that she has a big headache! Cheng Weiwei gritted her teeth and said, "Forget it. By the way, sister-in-law, where did you buy this handkerchief? I like it too and want to buy one."
"No." Lian Yuqing refused very straightforwardly.
The beautiful lady wrinkled her nose, feeling very aggrieved. "I just want to give it to my mother. It's her birthday soon. She likes orchids very much. She will definitely be very happy to receive this gift."
Lian Yuqing smiled but didn't smile: "I hate others using the same things as me, and..." She slowed down her speech, and suddenly half of her body fell on Wei Dong, rubbing against his chest affectionately, and said delicately: "This is a gift from him, Qingqing just kisses me."
She stared at Cheng Weiwei and said, "Isn't it offensive to your mother if we use the fun we have as husband and wife?"
Cheng Weiwei was really at her wit's end. No matter what she said, Lian Yuqing always had a way to interrupt her and choke her to death without any effort.
Her heartbeat was a little fast. Wei Dong reached out to smooth her messy hair. Cheng Xu interrupted, "Big brothers and sisters, hurry up. You will miss the canteen meal later."
Lian Yuqing was in high spirits after the great victory. He patted the bag on Wei Dong's back and said, "Don't worry, there will be plenty of steamed buns."
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