Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Chapter 165 Jiang Yanhui's Pursuit

The stupid things Yan Xuehui did.

Yan Jing told Yan Zhengqing, Yan Zhengqing told Jiang Mo, and Jiang Mo told Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing was not curious about her behavior.

"Li Cuihong is a person who loves money more than anything else, and has deep-rooted thoughts. It is better to marry well than to do a good job, so Yan Xuehui must have instilled in her the idea of ​​finding a rich man before she came to Haishi."

"Li Wenzhong and I gave her a fright. If Yan Xuehui, who is fascinated by Huahua World, doesn't want to leave Haishi, she can only hug Jiang Yanhui's thigh."

Besides, Jiang Yanhui was willing to spend money on her.

But now Yan Xuehui is too immature, her vision is too narrow, and she can't see the things behind.

Jiang Mo nodded and asked suddenly: "Then do you like hugging your thighs?"

"I?"

Yan Wanqing raised her eyebrows.

"Well, if you like, you can hug my thighs, and you will find that I am definitely a potential stock, and one day I will become thick thighs."

Jiang Mo tried his best to sell himself, and he almost rolled up his trouser legs for Yan Wanqing to inspect the goods.

Yan Wanqing burst out laughing, why is Jiang Mo so cute?

"I don't like fat people, so I don't like thick thighs, I only like golden thighs."

"Then I will try my best to become a golden thigh for you to hug."

"it is good."

Jiang Mo suddenly said sharply, "You are not allowed to hug others."

"No hug."

With Jiang Mo in front of her, it is enough for her to hug Jiang Mo.

other's?

Sorry, she doesn't like it.

Whose thighs can be richer in gold than the youngest rich man in Haishi?

Jiang Mo sent Yan Wanqing to the door of the house. Under the street lamp, he looked at the little girl's fair and pretty face, and his face darkened.

"Jiang Yanhui broke up with Yan Xuehui, partly because of interests, and partly because of you, so he may find you and pursue you in a few days."

Jiang Mo said the word "pursuit" in a particularly obscure way.

No one wants the girl they like to be pursued by other men, especially Jiang Yanhui is still a dangerous person, Jiang Mo is worried.

"If he asks you out on a date, be sure to let me know in advance."

"it is good."

This time, Yan Wanqing will not risk herself.

It's just that she didn't expect that Jiang Yanhui's pursuit would come so quickly.

When she walked out of the school gate, she was startled when she saw Jiang Yanhui holding flowers.

Too flamboyant.

Yan Wanqing immediately covered her face with her textbook and walked into the corner, thinking to herself, "I can't be seen, I can't be seen..."

Jiang Yanhui has such sharp eyes, he has already seen Yan Wanqing and her dodging.

He really liked Yan Wanqing, so he didn't call her loudly, let alone bluff, for fear of causing trouble to Yan Wanqing.

He followed behind Yan Wanqing, and waited until he reached a place where there were not many people before calling her.

"Wanqing."

Yan Wanqing had to stop, turned around bravely, she said in amazement: "Why are you here, holding a bouquet of roses, which beautiful woman are you giving to?"

Jiang Yanhui looked at Yan Wanqing affectionately, "Of course it is for the beauty in front of me."

Yan Wanqing shook her shoulders, shaking off goose bumps all over the floor.

She really doesn't like Jiang Yanhui's appearance, it's too greasy.

"Hehe, don't make fun of me."

Yan Wanqing avoided looking at Jiang Yanhui's greasy face, "I know you have a girlfriend, this flower must be for your girlfriend."

"I broke up with my girlfriend, and this flower is for you."

Jiang Yanhui was full of heart, "I went to the flower shop to pick it myself, because I didn't know what flowers you like, so I bought red roses, which girls like."

"Of course, if you have any flowers you like, you must tell me, and I will buy them for you next time."

Yan Wanqing selectively ignored the second half of his sentence, her eyes widened in surprise, "Break up? Is it because of me?"

"If it's because of me, you don't have to."

"It's not because of you."

Jiang Yanhui hurriedly explained, "I had a problem with my ex-girlfriend, but she fell in love with another boy behind my back. Last time I went to school to look for her and I just caught her, so we broke up. .”

"Then you are sad?"

Yan Wanqing was concerned on the surface, but disdainful in her heart.

If she didn't know the truth of the matter, she would have been deceived by Jiang Yanhui.

Jiang Yanhui said: "In fact, breaking up is a kind of relief for the two of us. After all, it is torture for two people who are not suitable to be together. Don't you think so?"

"Yep."

"I know it, you know me best."

Yan Wanqing's mouth twitched violently twice.

Sorry, she doesn't understand and doesn't want to understand.

"Wanqing, I'm single now, I can pursue you openly, are you willing to accept my pursuit?"

Yan Wanqing refused without thinking, "I don't want to, I'm still in school and have no plans to fall in love."

"I can wait for you."

"Wait until you graduate from college?"

Jiang Yanhui's face cracked instantly.

Yan Wanqing is only in the second year of junior high school, and there are still eight years to go before graduating from university.

Eight years later, his children may all be running around.

Even though he knew he couldn't do it, Jiang Yanhui still nodded heavily, "Because I really like you, so I can."

"Ah!"

Yan Wanqing didn't answer, but suddenly sneezed, and the sneezed straight at the flowers, Jiang Yanhui dodged subconsciously.

Yan Wanqing's lips, covered by her hair, curled up in a sarcastic arc.

She sneezed several times and kept tickling her hands.

Jiang Yanhui sensed something was wrong with Yan Wanqing, "Wanqing, what's wrong with you?"

"I seem to... ahhhhhhhhhh, I'm allergic to pollen."

Yan Wanqing rubbed her nose, showing signs of sneezing, so scared that Jiang Yanhui quickly threw the flowers into the trash can.

"Is it better now?"

The unsightly roses disappeared, and Yan Wanqing felt much better.

"It's much better." Yan Wanqing said, "I'm allergic to pollen, so don't send me flowers in the future."

"Yeah, don't send flowers, send other things."

No matter what Jiang Yanhui gave, Yan Wanqing didn't want it.

"No, I don't want anything."

Jiang Yanhui didn't listen to Yan Wanqing's refusal, the more she said no, the more he wanted to give it away.

If she was a gold digger like Yan Xuehui, she would fall in love with his money after a long time.

If not, if you take too much of his things, you will soften your heart and fall in love with him.

Jiang Yanhui handles women to death.

"Shall we go to lunch then?"

"No, my family has made lunch for me."

"Let's have dinner together in the evening and watch a movie by the way."

"I don't have time at night, I have to do odd jobs."

Yan Wanqing would not say to the outside world that she is the second boss of the stewed meat shop, but a part-time job.

"Where do you do odd jobs, I can go with you!"

In fact, what Jiang Yanhui wanted to say more was that even if he did odd jobs, he couldn't make much money, so he could give it to her.

But considering that she didn't know Yan Wanqing's temper, she was afraid that saying this sentence would hurt her self-esteem, so she swallowed it again.