There was a buzz in Guan Ju'er's head, and he quickly denied it: "No way, don't talk nonsense, he is my roommate's brother, and we are just ordinary friends."
"A normal friend specifically said he wanted to take you back?" Michelle asked suspiciously.
Guan Ju'er explained in an almost convincing tone: "Brother Qiu is a very nice person. He even helped me carry my luggage when I just moved."
"Oh, that's it." Michelle whispered to Guan Ju'er.
"Well, Guan Guan, since you are not in that kind of relationship, then I will take action. By the way, he is not married, right?"
Guan Ju'er suddenly regretted it and said dullly: "Probably not."
"That's great. If such a young and wealthy high-quality man misses this village, there will be no such shop. Thank you Guan Guan. If we become successful, you will be my matchmaker and I will ask you to be the bridesmaid in the future." Michelle The more I talked, the happier I became, as if I was about to get a marriage certificate.
Guan Ju'er felt a little sad for no reason, but if she thought about it carefully, she couldn't find anything to be sad about. After all, she and Qin Hao had always been just ordinary friends.
Thinking of this, Guan Ju'er suddenly envied Michelle. She was fair-skinned, beautiful, very feminine, and outgoing, and could talk to anyone. Unlike her, who was introverted at best and introverted at worst. dull.
Guan Ju'er was confused all afternoon and was absent-minded while working. The manager even called her over to say a few words.
Before getting off work, Michelle came to Guan Juer's work station again.
"Guan Guan, it's almost done. Let's pack up and get off work."
Guan Ju'er snorted: "I still have a lot of things to finish. I'm afraid I'll have to work overtime today."
"Oh, if you can't finish it, just do it tomorrow. You forgot, Qiu Yan is coming to pick you up from get off work." Michelle reminded.
Guan Ju'er slapped his forehead: "It's broken, I forgot to call Brother Qiu."
"It's too late to call now. If it doesn't work, just take the unfinished work back and do it." Michelle stopped Guan Ju'er who wanted to use his mobile phone to make a call.
Guan Ju'er took a look at the time and saw that it was almost six o'clock, so he had to pack his things and get ready to get off work.
After leaving the company, Guan Ju'er said gratefully to Michelle: "Thank you, if you hadn't reminded me I almost forgot."
"It's okay. It just so happens that I don't want to squeeze into the subway today, so I want to take a ride with you."
Guan Ju'er pushed up his glasses and asked doubtfully: "But, don't you and I live in the south and north?"
Michelle pinched Guan Ju'er's face in a funny way: "Guan Guan, you are too cute, aren't you? Hitching a ride is not the purpose, the purpose is to have more contact with Qiu Yan."
Guan Ju'er was dumbfounded. She finally understood why Michelle was so eager to let her take her work back to do it.
She suddenly wanted to stay in the company and work overtime.
At this time, Guan Juer received a call from Qin Hao.
"Hey, Guan Guan, are you off work?"
Under Michelle's eager eyes, Guan Ju'er would still answer obediently.
"Well, we're off work. Well, brother Qiu, my colleague Michelle also wants to take a ride. You see, it's inconvenient. If it's inconvenient..."
At this moment, Guan Juer hoped to get the answer that it was inconvenient, but Qin Hao's affirmative reply came from the other end of the phone.
"It's okay, just drop by."
After hanging up the phone, Michelle complained a little: "Oh Guan Guan, why did you tell him in advance?"
Guan Ju'er looked confused: "But, you didn't tell Brother Qiu before you wanted to take a ride. Shouldn't you ask Brother Qiu for his opinion in advance?"
Michelle looked defeated: "Guan Guan, your little brain hasn't figured it out yet. If the relationship between a man and a woman wants to go further, they can't be so polite. Do you understand? Tell him,
What if he refuses? I went with you quietly. After arriving, he was too embarrassed to refuse in person. Then he sent me home today, and next time I offered to treat him to dinner in order to express [thank you]. This was a back-and-forth.
Isn’t it already familiar?”
"If you meet a boy you like in the future, you must remember not to be too polite. You are looking for a boyfriend in a relationship, not an etiquette teacher."
Guan Ju'er couldn't change her mind. The education she received since childhood told her that these were all wrong, but she envied Michelle for being so proactive.
Arriving at the underground garage, Michelle was looking around, and Guan Ju'er had already seen Qin Hao's car.
Michelle also followed Guan Juer's gaze and spotted the Audi Q7, and her eyes lit up.
"Not bad. The Audi Q7 seems to be a top-of-the-line model. Although it's a bit inferior to Porsche and Ferrari, it's still a million-dollar luxury car."
Michelle took the initiative to open the passenger door and got in.
"Qiu Yan, thank you. I really don't want to squeeze in the subway today. I'll take your car and I'll treat you to dinner next time."
Qin Hao looked at Michelle playfully. In the play, she was a scheming bitch. It was obviously her work that asked Guan Ju'er to sign in the name of illness, but something went wrong and Guan Ju'er had to take the blame.
Later, I even started to have unspoken rules with my boss.
"You don't need to be so polite. Who told you to be Guan Guan's colleague? It's just a drop-in."
When Michelle heard this, her face instantly became a little ugly. These words sounded polite, but in fact they reminded her that the reason why she was allowed to get on the bus was for Guan Juer's sake.
Qin Hao's car drove smoothly, and Guan Ju'er took out his laptop to work. Michelle continued to chat with Qin Hao without giving up, but the effect was not good. This made Michelle doubt whether it was herself.
Has the charm faded?
At the gate of Ode to Joy community, Qin Hao stopped the car, and Michelle had to get out of the car awkwardly. She found that she was a little too anxious, and her cleverness was mistaken for her cleverness.
Qin Hao drove the car into the underground garage and was closing the window to turn off the engine. Guan Ju'er, who had been silent in the back seat, suddenly said something.
"Brother Qiu, do you guys like girls like Michelle?"
Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, and saw Guan Ju'er's slightly resentful expression in the rearview mirror, and then he became happy.
"Oh? What kind of girl is Michelle?"
Guan Ju'er pursed her lips: "A girl with fair skin, beautiful appearance, and a very feminine look."
"You think of men too superficially. Fair skin and good looks are indeed a plus, but femininity is a matter of opinion. Those who are delicate on the outside may not necessarily be weak on the inside, and those who are strong on the outside may also be mean-spirited."
"How should I put it, your colleague Michelle? At first glance, she looks like a very shrewd girl. To put it harshly, she is: worldly. This kind of girl can just fall in love for fun, but if she really wants to get married, most men will
I won’t choose this one, because this kind of girl can only enjoy wealth and wealth but not share in adversity." Qin Hao said with a shrug.
Guan Juer blurted out: "Well, Brother Qiu, what kind of girl do you think is suitable for marriage?"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Guan Ju'er buried her head. She didn't expect that she would ask such a question.