Chang Che frowned and said to a sad man: "I really don't go to the South China Sea with me?"
"Of course I won't go, what will I do when I run there?" Qiongying retracted her gaze and nodded.
Her eyes met his sight, and she slammed for a moment, then couldn't help but whisper: "What's your expression? It seems like I owe you eight million."
"Can't you tell?" He glanced at her while driving: "A heartbroken expression."
Qiongying thought to herself, why would you hurt if I don’t go to the South China Sea if I go with you? Everyone is adult, and they have their own things to be busy with. You are busy with yours and I am busy with mine.
"What a cruel girl. I can't tell at all that you are in love with me. A man is leaving. At this time, as a lover, you shouldn't hold my hand delicately, then shake it twice, act coquettishly, and say, Xiao Cheche
Don’t leave, they can’t bear to leave you. Is it okay not to leave, okay?"
He imitated his mother's usual reluctance to her father's expression vividly. Qiongying got goosebumps and shook her body. She changed her mind: "When will you come back?"
"I won't come back. Since no one is thinking about it, what should I do when I come back? Besides, my injury has healed, and the confinement order has taken effect again. My father's personality is indefinite." He was waiting for her with grief, and at the same time,
Turn the steering wheel to another lane.
Qiongying just thinks he is a joke.
"Then you are busy with yours. I will study hard and try to fly to the United States, get into graduate school and return to school to continue studying." Qiongying thought for a while, and suddenly said seriously: "When I enter school, you must go to the United States to see me every month.
I have to stay with me for at least two days a month, otherwise, hum.”
"I'm busy!" Chang Che shook his face and focused on driving.
She didn't know where she offended him, and she was a little suspicious: "Can't you get it out for two days a month?"
"I can't pull it out."
Qiongying became distressed when she heard this, and the car returned to quiet. No one spoke for a long time. When she was about to arrive at her house, she suddenly thought of a compromise: "Okay, then I'll take one weekend every month.
Nanhai is looking at you, you must accompany me in those two days, what about you?"
I don't know what words she said to relieve his discomfort. Chang Che suddenly smiled and drove the car into her doorstep. He pressed the car neighbor and waited for the door to open, then drove the car in and parked in the villa.
Stop at the gate.
He turned his head and pinched her face. "Okay. But two days a month are too few. As long as you do, I will send someone to pick you up every weekend."
Qiongying thought about it, but she didn't feel that there was any problem, so she accepted it happily.
Unlocked the seat belt, pushed open the car door, tilted his head and smiled: "Then I'm back, you should be careful when driving. It's heavy rain, don't drive so fast."
Chang Che was obviously disappointed: "Just leave like that?"
"Forehead?"
"No one kissed before parting?"
Qiongying bit her lips and smiled, leaned over, put one hand on his shoulder, and pecked loudly. Without waiting for him to continue to kiss deeply, she quickly retreated and got out of the car, "Go back, bye."
Chang Che smacked his lips with unsatisfactory desire.
I'm really unwilling to let her go.
He turned the front of the car and was about to drive away when a car came towards him. The window was lowered. Fu Jun saw Chang Che and smiled unexpectedly: "Che, long time no see, I heard you were injured?"
Chang Che nodded at Fu Jun: "It's almost done."
"Don't leave now. I'm going to find you if I have something to do. Let's go into the house and say?" Fu Jun made a gesture to enter the house, and opened the car door first and wanted to go in.