Chapter 8

Anhui frowned, and a touch of disgust flashed through her eyes. But in front of other people's face, she still couldn't say anything. She just muttered, "I told you earlier. I just came to meet Yi Heng. Even if you love Yi Heng, you won't be so nervous. You forget the room number."

Before Luo Qian could react, an Hui pulled her over and said to the middle-aged woman who came out with her: "Mrs. Du, this is our family. We are going to have our 20th birthday soon."

"Shallowly, this is Mrs. Du. Please say hello."

"Hello, Mrs. Du. I'm Luo Qian. I went to the bathroom before. I'm sorry to be a few minutes late."

In order to successfully complete this task, Luo shallow also can't help but put away the anger and grievance in the heart, and smile at Mrs. Du with curved eyebrows.

"It's a good name. It's pretty."

Mrs. Du, who had just been frowning, looked up and down at Luo Qian and finally relaxed.

The girl is not bad. She doesn't have heavy makeup. She looks smart.

But she was not satisfied with Luo Qian's being late.

"I'm only 20 years old. I haven't graduated from university yet. Why don't I go to school?"

Although 20 is the legal age for marriage, it's too late to get married now, and it's impossible to get married so early because we haven't finished school yet.

Mrs. Du listened carefully to the situation of luoqian.

Luo shallow a little nervous, palms gradually sweating.

To be honest, this is her first blind date.

I feel like a sort of goods waiting to be picked.

"Mrs. Du, isn't the company in crisis? The child is sensible and didn't tell us. She secretly quit school and came back to help her father and let her go back to school. She still refuses to go back to school. You say the children are really..."

Anhui naturally took over the conversation.

Luo shallow can't help a corner of the mouth to draw.

The reason is far fetched.

She doesn't want to go up and down? She is too poor to pay the tuition, so she has to drop out.

However, if it is said out, no one will believe it.

No matter how depressed the Luo family is, the camel is thinner than the horse. How can she not afford to go to school?

"Ma."

Just as an Hui was trying to sell her daughter, a low voice came out.

Although it's just a sound, it's obviously a little impatient.

The voice seemed familiar.

Luo shallow looking back, standing in front of a man in a brown suit, about 1.78 meters tall, cold features, with a bit of arrogant uninhibited flavor.

Although he was wearing a suit, he could put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his brow was wrinkled into a Sichuan word. It was very obvious that he was impatient.

Familiar eyebrows, let Luo shallow can't help a Leng.

"It's you!"

Du Yiheng takes a close look at Luo Qian. He is happy in an instant. Isn't this his cousin's classmate?

Luo shallow coagulation eyebrow, fundus emerge a touch of disgust, by Du Yiheng sharp capture.

"Mom, is this the girl you introduced to me?"

Du Yiheng inserted his trouser pocket and whistled to his mother.

Looking at her son's cynical appearance, Mrs. Du shook her head helplessly, "yes, this is Miss Luo. Your aunt Luo's daughter is shallow."

"Do you know each other?"

"Yes."

Du Yiheng said with a smile: "she and her little cousin are classmates. They have met before."

Of course, what he didn't say was that he was slapped by Luo Qian when he asked for a million dollars to buy her.