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This cute doll, Qing Ge Ge, looks so shy.
However, I didn¡¯t ask her who she liked.
She was too embarrassed to say it.
I said: "If that person really likes you, he will wait for you to grow up."
She said: "What if he doesn't like me."
I said: "Emotional matters can never be forced. If he doesn't like you, you should become better, better, and more beautiful. Maybe one day, He will like you when he sees the good in you.¡±
She asked me: "Then if I become better and better, he still doesn't like me."
I said: "Then you will be worthy of being liked by other good men."
She pouted and said, "I don't want other good men to like me, I only like him."
I said: "There are many good men in this world, but you haven't met them yet. You study hard, study hard, and work hard in the future. When you go out into society, you will meet more and better good men."
She said: "No."
As if angry.
It¡¯s really like a child.
I chatted with her for a few more words, then we parted ways and went back.
I had someone follow her and found that she had a driver driving a Mercedes-Benz to pick her up and take her home.
I live in the most expensive commercial housing in the city center, which costs more than 300 square meters and more than 30,000 yuan per square meter. It can be said that I am very rich.
Maybe not as rich as He Zhiling and Black Pearl, but definitely not poor.
Someone checked and found that both Qinggege¡¯s parents were senior managers of a real estate company, and both of them had an annual income of millions.
After all, this city is very big, with a population of several million and many rich people.
This is not necessarily surprising.
Someone was specially asked to follow this girl every day. Her real name is Wang Qing, and Qinggege is her nickname and her prestigious name.
The next few times, I deliberately got close to her, and then sent her to school and so on, in a very high-profile manner.
On Sunday evening when the university was preparing for self-study, many of her classmates saw her picking her up in a car and taking her to school.
It is estimated that the two good friends and classmates of hers who went out with her before also know about it.
"If this happens, people will think that I'm in love with her, right?"
Or maybe I'm pursuing her.
It¡¯s always been like this for more than half a month.
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But one day, something really happened.
Because she was interacting with me like this, her parents knew about it, so when she and I came out to drink milk tea together, her parents followed directly. When they saw me, their faces were ashen.
Her parents look young, about forty years old, and both of them are dressed more formally and elegantly.
When Wang Qing saw her parents appearing, she pursed her lips and did not dare to speak.
Her mother took her outside.
Her father sat in front of me, smiled at me, and said: "Hello, my surname is Wang, from Wang Qing, dad."
I said: "Well, hello."
He is very polite and appears to be well-educated.
He said: "It's a bit abrupt to appear so suddenly."
It was really sudden. I didn¡¯t even think about how they found this place and how they followed their daughter.
It is also possible that they knew that their daughter often came to this milk tea shop to drink milk tea, and then came here.
But I soon found out why they knew their daughter was here, because Wang Qing posted a WeChat Moment, which was a photo of milk tea, with the name of the milk tea shop written on the milk tea.
As soon as they looked at this circle of friends, they knew their daughter was here.
I said: "Nice to meet you."
He said: "May I ask what your last name is?"
I said: "Zhang, Zhang He, set sail."
"What a name," he said.
I said: "Thank you."
He asked me: "I would like to ask, how old are you this year?"
I said: "She is almost ten years older than your daughter. She has graduated from college for a few years. She is a social worker. She is an employee of a hotel chain group."
He said?What a liberal father. "
He stood up, bowed slightly to me, and said, "Please, Mr. Zhang, goodbye."
How polite.
Before he left, he took out a business card, handed it to me respectfully, and said, "Mr. Zhang, this is my business card. If you need anything, call me."
I said yes, took the business card, and said, "I don't have a business card."
He said it didn¡¯t matter.
He said goodbye to me again and left, leaving with his wife.
After they left together, his daughter Wang Qing came back and sat in front of me.
She pouted, and I said, "Your mother didn't say anything about you, did she?"
She said: "She told me not to ask you to take me to school all the time. The teachers and classmates in school will gossip when they see it."
I asked: "Just say this."
She said: "Yes."
I asked: "She didn't ask you anything else?"
She said: "No."
What enlightened parents you are.
"However, I am not interested in her daughter, even though she is beautiful and young enough.
She asked me: "Then what did my father tell you?"
I said: "It's the same as your mother told me, that is, I don't want to take you to school because others will gossip about you."
She said: "Then don't pick me up from now on, big brother, I will come to you myself."
I smiled slightly.
She added: "My mother asked me to tell you that our family is disturbing you, I hope you don't mind."
I said: "It doesn't matter."
The tutor is really good.
I took out an exquisite hairpin and said to give it to her.
She happily said when she was about to take it, "But how can I be so embarrassed to ask for it?"
I said: "Then you often invite me to drink milk tea. We are good friends and we should reciprocate."
She then took it.
I said: "Wear it every day, it looks great."
She nodded and put it on her head.
I asked her to call her driver to pick her up, but I asked someone to continue tracking her. There was a positioning tracker hidden in that delicate hairpin.
Accurate to the meter, as long as she wears a hairpin, we can know it wherever she goes.
This is also to protect her needs. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com