Mrs. Gu and Aunt Song waited for nearly ten minutes before the car they were riding in slowly drove over.
The car door opened, and the tall and handsome man got out of the car first, but he did not walk towards the elder in a hurry. Instead, he stretched out his hand and carefully blocked the door of the car. At this moment, the girl sitting in the car
When she got off the bus, she was wearing a floral dress, which made the girl's skin glow white. When she got out of the car, the girl cooed and looked a little unhappy.
Not knowing what the man said in her ear, the girl quickly put away the unhappy look on her face and followed him.
I don't know why, but the man frowned. This time it was his turn to be a little unhappy.
After looking carefully, I discovered that it was a man who was holding out his hand behind his back for the girl to take, but the girl refused to hold his hand.
Then, the man turned his head and glared at the girl.
The girl was also a little unhappy and said immediately: "Why are you so mean? You are always mean to me no matter what you do."
"Follow me quickly."
The man sighed softly, turned around helplessly, and finally put her hand into his palm.
The girl puffed her cheeks, obviously unwilling, but she couldn't refuse, so she had to follow his footsteps anxiously and angrily.
After walking a few steps, he started shouting at him again: "Gu Xingzhi, please walk slower. How can I keep up with you if you walk so fast?"
The man ignored her, but it was obvious that he had slowed down his walking speed.
"It turns out that Miss An An usually uses this method to get the young master to hold her hand. I can't tell that she is quite powerful. It seems that I have asked my niece to learn this skill. I won't be able to find her anywhere else in the future.
Boy friend."
Suddenly, Aunt Song leaned into Mrs. Gu's ear and said something.
When Mrs. Gu heard this, she almost couldn't help but want to curse: Idiot.
It was because of her son's behavior that she became even more sure that Qin An'an was indeed a relatively important existence in her son's mind.
And it is a very important existence.
Although her son did not grow up beside her, she still knew him more or less.
Qin Anan is probably the only one who can let him put down his dignity and take the initiative to hold hands.
Before that, if a girl came close to him, he immediately became cold and asked his secretary to throw her out.
Not even an apology.
Not to mention taking the initiative to hold a girl's hand, but this Qin Anan is obviously different.
What's even worse is that I'm afraid he didn't notice that his actions were so impatient.
It looks very much like a young man in love.
The smallest thing can make you anxious.
"Madam, who do you think Miss An An learned these tricks from? How can she be so powerful? Tsk tsk, she is indeed a girl from the countryside, and the methods she uses are all inferior."
Seeing that there were no sparks, Aunt Song continued one sentence after another.
What he said became more and more exaggerated.
Mrs. Gu gave a sideways glance: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
I said before that I should learn these methods from others, but later I said that these methods are not popular.
Is this Aunt Song still able to organize her language well enough to speak again?
To be honest, if this Aunt Song hadn't worked in the Gu family for so long, Mrs. Gu would have wanted to fire her a long time ago.
Where would I have the opportunity to have him chatter in my ears about all the things that are not there? This chapter has been completed!