He Chaoyang didn't even know what he thought of Wen Qing.
Not long ago, he went to pick up Yao Yao from school, and Wen Qing invited him to dinner. Thinking of her care for Yao Yao during this period, He Chaoyang did not refuse. The two went to the imperial court on the same day as He Chaoyang proposed to Qin Ting.
Thinking of Wen Qing's sad look that day, He Chaoyang frowned slightly.
He Nianzhang said: "Wen Yuan (Director Wen) is not a very good person, but I heard that his daughter is pretty good. It just depends on your consideration."
He Chaoyang is now nearly thirty-five. As an official in China, it is not good to be alone all the time. After all, the family situation of an official is also one of the points considered above. Although He Chaoyang will not be affected by his official career, his external reputation will not be affected.
The comments will inevitably be somewhat uncorrect.
"I know. I'll take care of it."
"Um."
Afterwards, He Nianzhang explained a few key points about He Chaoyang's power in Jinzhou, and then let him go out. After walking out of the study, He Chaoyang couldn't help but rub his forehead. He Nianzhang was very secretive about military affairs, which made him feel a little agitated from time to time.
Feeling of powerlessness.
Thinking of Wen Qing, He Chaoyang stopped rubbing his forehead and made a decision in his heart.
He took out his phone and called Wenqing and asked her to come out to meet him.
Wenqing didn't expect that He Liuyang would make an appointment with her. She was so happy that she immediately changed her afternoon classes with other teachers. Then she dressed up beautifully and went to the appointment. When He Chaoyang called Wenqing, Mrs. He was about to hear it.
After he hung up the phone, he saw Mrs. He standing next to him, frowning slightly and looking at him.
"Is it Wenqing?"
He Chaoyang was slightly startled. He did not expect that Mrs. He would know about Wen Qing. Wen Qing had already dismissed his family, but he had no idea at all.
Mrs. He smiled and said: "It's better to tell them clearly. It can be seen that Wen Qing is a good woman. If you don't like her, don't delay her anymore."
He Chaoyang nodded.
Mrs. He patted his arm and said nothing more. And she also knew that there must still be no news about He Liuyang's disappearance, otherwise her eldest son would have taken the initiative to tell her due to his filial nature.
Mrs. He sighed and entered the room to see how the two children were sleeping.
He Chaoyang drove and still made an appointment with Wenqing to go to the Dynasty. Not because he was so attached to the Dynasty, but because the Dynasty was very close to Wenqing. She could reach it on foot, and the conditions there were indeed much better than other places.
Moreover, he is also an official, so he always has to be cautious when meeting women.
Wenqing is wearing a light blue dress. The bag, earrings and shoes in her hand are of the same color, with a touch of light orange. She looks very fresh. And her beauty is also very elegant, because she is tall and slender, and she has dyed it from teaching.
She is intellectual and looks very ladylike.
When Wenqing arrived at the door, the lobby manager welcomed her in very warmly. Her attitude was almost the same as Qin Ting's attitude when she first came here. But Wenqing was obviously more worldly in terms of human relations, and she knew that the lobby manager was very friendly towards her.
The reason why she is like this.
So she was in a bad mood and even gave the lobby manager compliments from the inside out.
The lobby manager watched Wen Qing enter the box and had only one thought: The eldest young lady is really dignified and polite, and she will be a good future host.
Because Wen Qing was born as a housekeeper, and because Director Wen held a high position, she had seen a lot of people since she was a child, so she was quite experienced in dealing with people. However, in front of He Chaoyang, she could not help but feel a little bit jealous.
Woman's nervousness.
He Chaoyang looked at Wen Qing standing at the door, smiled lightly and said, "Come in."
Wen Qing looked at He Chaoyang's faint smile, walked in, and said, "I kept you waiting."
"It's okay, I just got here too." As he said that, He Chaoyang stood up and pulled out the chair for her.
Wen Qing sat down. As she moved, a bit of fragrance filled her nose. He Chaoyang glanced at her back, slightly retracted the strange look in his eyes, and sat opposite Wen Qing. Soon after the two sat down, the lobby manager released the drinks.
Come up.
Wenqing looked at his favorite tea, rubbed it with his hands, and said with a slight smile: "You know I like to drink this?"
He Chaoyang looked at her smile and said, "Get used to it."
"Um?"
"It's a habit of being an official for a long time." As if he was worried that Wen Qing could not hear clearly and misunderstood, he added: "Remembering what the person sitting opposite likes to drink is also one of the requirements of officialdom."
Anyone who can sit parallel to you is a person with a high position. Remembering something from each other will make it easier to deal with each other in the future.
After hearing this explanation, Wen Qing's smile faltered, and then he said slyly: "So, do you also remember the woman sitting with you?"
"No."
"What?" Wen Qing's smile slowly bloomed.
He Chaoyang looked at her smile, and the slender fingers holding the tea cup paused, but it was inaudible. His face was expressionless, like a cold superior, and he said indifferently: "Except for Yao Yu, I only know the women outside.
I drank with you." Therefore, you are the only one that I remember the hobbies of women outside.
For a moment, Wenqing would rather deceive himself and say that this was He Chaoyang's love talk.
However, looking at his expression, the coldness between his eyebrows, and the deliberate alienation in his words, she had to clearly realize that she was always just an outsider to He Chaoyang.
Just an outsider!
Wenqing clenched her cup, barely able to look directly at He Chaoyang. In He Chaoyang, she realized that words can also hurt people completely. His words were more terrifying than the literati's words, and they almost made her unbearable.
.
"Why?" Wen Qing's voice was very soft.
She is an intellectual who has returned from studying abroad, and has studied law for many years. Her rationality is unquestionable, and her judgment of things is often accurate and quick. Her father once said to her that it would be a waste to not be a prosecutor.
But now, she asked He Chaoyang the same question again. If she went back to ten years ago, she would feel that this kind of question was insulting. But at this time, in front of the man she had been chasing for nearly ten years, she felt that it was even insulting.
It's not important anymore.
If a woman can put down her dignity for a man, it must be because the love is too deep and painful.
He Chaoyang's expression was dim in the light by the window, and Wenqing could only hear him saying lightly: "We are not suitable."
"Is it because of Yao Yu?"
He Chaoyang did not answer.
"Is it because of Yao Yu?" Wenqing asked again.
He Chaoyang frowned slightly and said, "It has nothing to do with Yao Yu. I said it because it was inappropriate."
Hearing what He Chaoyang said, Wen Qing smiled. However, her eyes were wet with tears, but she did smile. He Chaoyang looked at her, stunned, and his deep eyes were still hidden.
I can't help but feel a little helpless.
Wenqing wiped away his tears with his hands and said with a smile: "He Chaoyang, I'm very happy. This is the first time you said it wasn't because of Yao Yu."
A note to readers:
Tomorrow we will know the whereabouts of the waiter. I wrote a little bit about the eldest brother of the He family and I couldn’t fit in the plot t-t