C100

On the first day of class, there were a lot of people he knew. Choosing this department wasn't out of interest, but because he wanted to get up early.

He took the book and read some activities.

At the end of the day, he was still such a big person. He had to be responsible for learning how to act.

"Car perfume, what are you giving me?"

"For dinner tonight."

"Stop coming, you, Gu Huaiqing, have so many dates. I was waiting for you and saw many people along the way giving you things."

Gu Huaiqing did not mind all this at all: "I think there's even chocolate, let's see if there's anything you like to eat."

"Aiyo, this brother-in-law is really good." She immediately fished out the chocolate they had imported. Giving it to Gu Huaiqing was truly a waste, and he didn't eat it either.

He picked one up and ate it. It was fragrant and sweet.

Gu Huaiqing looked at her and laughed: "Sister-in-law, actually, second brother cares about you a lot, he cares about you a lot."

"Hur hur." She smirked. Mind your own business.

"What? You don't believe me?"

"You are his younger brother. You must be speaking up for him."

"A University has always had more men and fewer women, more monks and less porridge. If my second brother didn't care about you a little, he would really care less about you. You, ah, don't know when you're lucky." How could he not know what second brother was thinking?

It was a good thing he cared about his own wife. He wanted his second brother to be happy more than anyone else. He had kept himself locked away for too long.

Wei Minmin also laughed, "Alright, you are a powerful actuary. If you say it's not my fortune, then why should I not know when it's my fortune?"

Gu Huaiqing was instantly speechless, and praised her for a while: "You're quite impressive."

It was not that surprising. It was probably because they had interacted with each other a few times that they were more familiar with her temperament.

Wei Minmin magnanimously said: "Alright, then I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

"That's great, I don't want to look back on my family's meal. The old man asked me with a straight face, when will we get married?"

"Heh, come, Huai Qing, tell me, how did he force Gu Mojing?"

"You really want to hear it?" He raised an eyebrow. "Not for nothing."

"Tell me, I really want to hear it."

How would the Old Master tame someone with such a bad temper like Gu Mojing?

Gu Huaiqing laughed: "For these matters, you can ask your husband."

"You are so boring." He was deliberately trying to keep her in suspense. However, she really did want to know.

Gu Mojing had returned home late or not, and was at the time when the kitchen was busy cooking. The two rookies ran around frantically, looking at the menu.

That look, was actually so warm, just like a couple. This made Gu Mojing very unhappy in his heart.

To him, Wei Minmin did not seem to be like this at all.

He went in and said: "Huai Qing, it's time for you to go back."

Wei Minmin held the spatula in one hand: "Gu Mojing, I, Huai Qing has not eaten yet, I'm almost done."

"Let's go back." Without saying a word, Gu Mojing pushed Gu Huaiqing out.

Gu Huaiqing was very tactful, "I'll be going back first, Sister-in-law, see you later."

She smiled and waved the spatula. "Goodbye, then I'll treat you to a meal next time."

After finishing his meal, he called out to him, "It's time to eat."

Gu Mojing's face was solemn, he still looked angry, but Wei Minmin did not want to provoke him. Since he was already used to wearing a straight face, he did not expect him to laugh so bitterly.

She ate her bag in silence, and when he was in the study, she took the book and read it in the living room.

The pain in his stomach was getting worse and worse.

She poured some water and drank it. It still hurt so much that she thought her aunt might be coming. She pressed her hand to her stomach and went back to her room, rummaging around until she couldn't find her toiletries.

A throbbing pain made her stagger to her feet, causing her to perspire profusely as she knelt on the ground with one hand clutching the bedsheet.