Gu CiCi glared at him, Gu Nian Gu Shi was a real miser, he could only get in but not get out. With the savings of the two of them, plus one plus a small hundred thousand, they should have enough, so they wouldn't have to worry about not having any capital.
Lu Zhiyuan leaned forward, pressed her back, opened the drawer next to her, and took out a card from it: "Lend it to you for a month."
Gu Cici looked at the person whose breath fell on her face, stretched out her hand, brushed his arm and the back of his hand, passed through his fingers little by little, and took away the card at his fingertips: "Thank you..."
Lu Zhiyuan instantly pushed her between the table and him, staring into her eyes with burning eyes.
Gu CiCi smiled, put her hands softly on his shoulders, and reached out to unbutton his buttons.
Lu Zhiyuan held her hand instantly, and his desire retreated a little.
Gu Cici leaned back slightly and tapped his buttons with his fingertips: "It's not like I haven't seen it before..."
Lu Zhiyuan held her hand and breathed lightly: "It's different..." She wouldn't unbutton his buttons when catering to him, she would only do it when she was playing a prank, and now she has no good intentions.
"You're so boring." Gu CiCi turned around, put his chin on his knees, and continued flipping through his computer out of boredom.
Lu Zhiyuan slowly stood up and pressed her shoulders: "There is a dinner party tomorrow night..."
Gu Cici thought of Kapok and Beibei. Kapok contacted her several times after the last time, but she was too busy and did not agree. It was time for more contact: "Okay."
She really liked that kind of occasion.
…
Early in the morning at the Song family, Qian Yuzhi came out with breakfast and saw Song Wanwan who was about to go out: "What are you going out for?"
Song Wanwan looked around: "You mind me, I'm warning you, I am the daughter of the Song family, I am the child of my mother and father!" After Song Wanwan finished speaking, she hurriedly looked upstairs.
Qian Yuzhi gave her a mocking look. If so, why are you so nervous? Who might hear?
"you--"
Qian Yuzhi didn't have time to listen to her nonsense. She now had a headache just thinking about Gu Cici. Now they could only work together to resist Gu Cici first.
Qian Yuzhi gave her two addresses: "I don't have time to waste time with you. Take a look for yourself and think about what to do next, otherwise your good life will be over!" Qian Yuzhi put down the tea and went back to the kitchen.
Song Wanwan wished she could tear up this piece of paper and never read the content on it. Who the hell is Qian Yuzhi? He dared to talk to her like this!
But she still opened it, and there were two addresses, one was the current address of Gu's family, and the other was Gu Cici's class.
Song Wanwan held the two pieces of paper tightly. She didn't believe it, but she went anyway and secretly went to the Gu family address that Qian Yuzhi gave her.
The community is very old. She is used to living in villas, being driven in and out by drivers, and seeing people with the same hobbies. Even a mosquito is a shock to her, let alone this crowded old community.
She stood far away in front of the unit building. Without stepping forward, a boy who looked tall and fierce and young came out with two physically disabled people in his arms and put them on the arranged wheelchairs: "Here it is,
Don't move around, you know? I'll carry you back in a while."
Song Wanwan immediately hid, looking at the two old men with pale hair who were worse than her servants. She wouldn't believe that they were her parents even if they beat her to death.
After a while, the woman in the wheelchair suddenly started shouting! Like crazy, hysterical.
The boy who had just entered opened the door with a bang and came out even more fiercely: "Keep shouting! If you keep shouting, go outside the community gate and let everyone in the Imperial City appreciate your voice. If you don't want to do it today, you have to do it, sister said.
Let’s get enough sunbathing for an hour.” After saying that, he closed the door and went back to make his parents’ bed. He was so acne-prone that he still couldn’t move. He’s used to it!
Song Wanwan turned around and ran away! She was not, she was not——
Until I ran very far, I still felt out of breath. How could such a family have such an outstanding daughter? She learned dancing from her mother, calligraphy from her grandfather, and piano from her uncle since she was a child. She is versatile and can master it as soon as she learns it.
.
She knows many things, she was raised carefully, and such a family is not worthy of her at all.
There was a certainty in Song Wanwan's eyes. Her parents had limited mobility, and her brothers were like bandits. She didn't believe in the power of ancient rhetoric. She must be like a village woman who couldn't even lift her head. Qian Yuzhi was basically lying to her!
…
"Are you looking for Gu Cici? She is taking classes over there in the dance studio."
Song Wanwan smiled, beautiful and generous: "Isn't she a painting major?"
"What can we do? Doesn't she have a teacher in the dance department? The disciples and disciples over there called her over to be a proctor. She said she was teaching their class leader basic skills. In fact, she wanted to ask our ancient Ci painting to see if she could do it.
I can't find new inspiration, let alone, it's the first time I know that hand-painting and photography can have a hugely different effect."
Song Wanwan twitched the corners of her mouth.
"You don't believe it? Really, we didn't believe it before, but now I believe it. People who can draw never draw superficially, especially now that the techniques are different from before. Not only can..."
"I have to leave first."
The boy looked at the beauty reluctantly, but he hadn't finished speaking yet.
…
Song Wanwan stood outside the dance studio and immediately saw the girl standing in front of the handrail and pressing her legs.
She didn't need anyone to introduce her, and she was sure that Qian Yuzhi didn't lie to her at just one glance.
Is she beautiful? She is very beautiful, but the most attractive thing is her temperament. Her eyes are like a touch of phoenix fire, instantly falling from the world. She is tall, clean, yet slender and weak.
Like her mother, she can catch her attention at a glance.
Song Wanwan turned around and ran away, why! Why was she not what she imagined! Why did she treat her like this! She was the most favored daughter of the Song family!
…
"Grandpa, I won't go to Imperial University of Technology anymore."
In front of the desk, the old man took off his glasses in surprise, put down his pen and ink, and looked at her lovingly: "What's wrong? Didn't we agree? Why don't you go again? Did your mother scold you? Are you wronged? Your mother has always been like this.
, we pretended we didn’t hear it.”
Song Wanwan suddenly wanted to cry. She knew that her grandfather loved her so much, and how old she was when she was born. How could there be no one around her mother, and how could she give Qian Yuzhi a chance to change her child? However, her subconscious told her that Qian Yuzhi did not lie to her.
The address Qian Yuzhi gave her was for her to conduct an appraisal. Whether it was Gu Cici and Ye Man, or himself and the cripple, Qian Yuzhi was not afraid of appraisal.
"Don't cry, your mother and grandpa will talk to you."
Song Wanwan shook her head: "Grandpa, I won't go. Grandpa, I thought about it. I was too willful and didn't think about your feelings at all. You are so old, and I still ask you to do favors. I have grown up.
I should learn to adapt to the environment slowly, Grandpa, I won’t go to Imperial University of Technology anymore.”
Song Moshan nodded happily after hearing this. He no longer ran away blindly after making a mistake: "Okay, very good. Grandpa is very pleased to hear what you said, but this time let our little Wanwan be so willful again."
"Grandpa, I won't go, I won't go!"
"What's wrong? What are you shouting about?" Grandma Song came in with tea: "Who made our baby angry?"
How did Song Moshan know that he was having a good conversation just now and suddenly became anxious?
Song Wanwan couldn't help crying when she looked at her grandparents. How could these not be hers? She is the daughter of the Song family, not the granddaughter of the nanny: "I just don't want to go to Imperial College of Technology. I don't want my grandpa to be wronged because of me."
Grandma Song glared at her grandpa. She quickly hugged her granddaughter and comforted her: "Grandma is scared to death. What do you think makes our baby so sad? It doesn't matter. Your grandpa has long wanted to go out to teach. He just has a place to kill time."
He still has to thank you."
"I don't, grandpa can't go. Grandpa must enjoy happiness at home."
"You, you are overthinking. Your grandpa just happened to have tea with his old friends after he went out."
"I don't, I beg you, grandpa, don't go, grandpa -"
Grandma Song wondered: "What's wrong with this child? Has he been wronged in some way?"
"No, I just don't want grandpa to teach."
"That's what your grandpa is willing to go. You don't even know that he recently discovered a student who stares at his teacher's cell phone every day and looks at other people's works. I'm not sure how happy he is to let him go this time."
That's why I can't go: "Why do other people's students care about helping other people train their students? I don't care, I won't let grandpa teach!"
Grandma Song's face darkened a little: "You can't be willful, it's all agreed upon."
"I don't care! Grandpa can't go to school. If he does, I will go on a hunger strike!" Song Wanwan cried and disagreed.
Mr. Song will not just spoil his children: "What does it look like! Let the boss come back to take care of his daughter! It's outrageous!"
Song Xing and Ye Man certainly understand what a promise is. This is not something that can be changed by whether the daughter goes to the Imperial Palace or not. It is something that takes effect from the beginning of the agreement.
Song Xing felt distressed and coaxed his daughter for a while. After seeing that her daughter couldn't make sense, and her father couldn't make sense, he called Song Yue back angrily.
When Song Wanwan saw her uncle, she cried even more sadly: "They don't care for me! They don't care for me at all! They say they are good for me, but they don't care what I want."
Song Yue sat on her bedside table and sighed: "If you say this, your parents should be sad. If they don't do it for your own good, they will call me back. I'm in a meeting now."
"Grandpa, can you not go to Imperial University of Technology?"
Song Yue was very serious: "No, you have your integrity."
Why can't she get what she wants? If that person didn't worship Zheng Qiu as his teacher in the first place! It's all that person's fault! If that person is gone, there's no need to be afraid. There's also Qian Yuzhi. If Qian Yuzhi doesn't exist either...
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Thank you for your concern, I'm sorry.
Ah! My arms and wrists are not like this because of typing. Although it is more or less an occupational disease, after it happened once, I paid great attention to it and never did it again.
As a result, this time it was my fault. The children wanted to watch me play games, so I thought it was just a game! As a result, I focused too much on playing games for too long, and my wrists, fingers, and shoulders were all damaged.