Chapter 1275 The First Time I Got Angry
Chapter 1275 The First Time I Got Angry
Seventeen laughed, "You said before that gender isn't even a problem these days, so what does identity mean? Do you remember?"
When Qi Yao heard this, he instantly felt relieved.
"I remember this, what's wrong?" Qi Yao asked back, and opened the car door for her to get in.
Seventeen smiled, but was still hesitant. She watched Qi Yao get into the car from the other side and looked at him with a smile. Qi Yao buckled his seat belt handsomely. When he turned around to look at her again, he was captivated by her smile.
He raised his hand and rubbed her head, "What's wrong? Why are you laughing like that?"
The situation is not good. Qi Yao looked at Seventeen, wondering what was going on in her mind.
Uncle Zhuang said that when he first met Aunt Yan, she was a very troublesome person. On the contrary, Seventeen became much more docile. It is said that Seventeen is much better than her mother was back then.
But after all, it was just hearsay, and he had no way to verify what happened when the previous generation was young.
In general, Seventeen was not right today, she was too enthusiastic. Qi Yaojun had been treated coldly by her for a long time, so he was flattered.
Seventeen hugged Qi Yao's arm, his eyes sparkling, and said half-jokingly, "Well, I have a relatively wealthy mother. She's a world-class architect. Well, she has a bit of money, well, well, well, haha..."
Qi Yao frowned, then frowned again before asking her seriously, "Excuse me, Miss Zhuang, what's inside this haha and that thing?"
If we leave everything blank for him to guess, how can he guess?
Seventeen glanced at him and said, "That's right, my rich mom bought Samsoon Jewelry. We can pick whatever diamond rings or other things are in Samsoon's store."
Qi Yao's eyes twitched in pain. How rich must one be to be able to "pick diamonds and other things at will"?
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" The smile on Seventeen's face faded and his voice became much softer.
Qi Yao shook his head, "Your family treats you so well, what should I do to surpass them?"
What does he need to do to have an equally important position in her heart?
"Qi Yao, you're feeling the pressure too much, aren't you? So, you regret it?" Seventeen sat up immediately, looking him straight in the face. "I knew you were just a witty chatterbox. Where's your courage? You're backing out before we even start, right?"
"Ms. Zhuang!" Qi Yao touched his forehead and held her hand tightly. "Of course there is pressure. What I'm worried about is that with such a huge gap between us, are you really willing to marry me?"
Seventeen's tense and serious face relaxed instantly, but he still shook off his hand, leaned back in his chair, and turned to look outside.
"It's not certain whether she will get married or not." Seventeen said through gritted teeth.
"We ourselves are not sure yet, and you ask me to express my determination. Isn't that too unfair?" Qi Yao asked back, but as soon as he said this, it was over. He had caused trouble because of his bad mouth.
Seventeen spread his hands, "OK, I was wrong, so goodbye, Qi Yaojun!"
Seventeen loosened his seatbelt, opened the door and jumped out of the car, then stopped a car on the street and drove away. Qi Yao ran after the car for a while, then stopped and slapped his leg hard. He really wanted to slap himself in the face. Why did he confront her over such a trivial matter?
He clearly saw that she was uncomfortable after she realized she had misunderstood his meaning. So what if she said it arrogantly? Why was he so mean? Couldn't he just pretend he didn't hear it?
All these efforts, are they going to end just because of this sentence today?
If he drove after her, she might even get angrier. Qi Yao got in the car and took the wheel, unsure of what to do. No one could help him in this matter. Mr. Zhuang San had only given him two years, something he had begged for with his head drooled. Was he going to lose his chance just because of this little oversight?
It would be fine if it were just an ordinary relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend. Occasional quarrels are harmless, after all, the feelings are still there.
But for people like them, being together is already far-fetched, everything is far-fetched, there is no emotional basis, only goodwill, can they withstand such a commotion?
Qi Yao was panicked for a moment and didn't drive away for a long time.
The hospital called and said that a VIP client had brought a friend there for emergency surgery and asked him to go back quickly.
After Qi Yao hung up the phone, he finally felt a little more energetic. He drove to the hospital, which gave him a good reason to call Shiqi and tell her his whereabouts. However, when the call came, the phone was turned off.
This speed is quite fast.
Qi Yao had never thought Shiqi had a bad temper. He had watched her grow up, and they had been childhood sweethearts for over a decade, and they had never argued. Really, looking back, they had never argued. Because she was so obedient, and he was willing to give in to her, how could there be any chance for an argument?
But now, when I contacted her with a different identity, I found that she was actually quite stingy.
Qi Yao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Should he be surprised or bitter?
Seventeen had to take a taxi to go home, and started crying as soon as he entered the house.
It wasn't that she felt wronged, but rather that she was thinking, "Why am I like this?" She was mad at herself, but also at Qi Yao, because he had a car and didn't come after her. Then she regretted having the taxi go too fast, not seeing more of his expression. She was filled with regret and resentment.
Huo Yan handed a tissue to Seventeen, "Just cry slowly. I'll go see if there's any fruit. Call me when you're done crying, and then tell me what happened, okay?"
The dealer said, "Be calm first. If someone is affecting your ability to control yourself, then avoid them and talk to them after you've calmed down." Because what people say when they're emotionally charged is different from what they say when they're not, and their mindset and thoughts are different. Huo Yan doesn't have the energy to listen to negative, willful complaints. If she's really wronged, then as a mother, she will definitely stand up for her daughter, but willful mischief doesn't count.
Just by looking at her daughter's behavior, Huo Yan knew that she had a quarrel with that boy. It was rare that a young person was admired by her husband, so she would support the person her daughter chose this time.
Huo Yan went straight into the kitchen. The servant was resting in the room. When he heard the voice of the Third Madam, he immediately opened the door and quickly followed her into the kitchen.
"Madam, what do you need?" the aunt in the kitchen asked softly.
"Prepare some fruit for the young lady. It must be the freshest. Don't take out yesterday's fruit." Huo Yan whispered.
"Yes, we just bought everything this morning. There aren't many fruits left from yesterday," said the kitchen lady. After all, the Zhuang family has a lot of visitors every day. How many days can they have a quiet time? Fruits and vegetables are essential. With a family like Mr. Zhuang's, how could he take out inferior things to entertain guests?
Huo Yan was preparing a fruit plate for her daughter in the kitchen when the Third Master came downstairs.
It is very common for Zhuang Zhoucheng to be in the company in the morning and come back at noon, mainly to spend time with his wife.
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