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Chapter 333 333: Proposal (second update)

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    "Instead of living with you in a 100-square-meter house, living in mediocrity and providing daily necessities."

    Jiang Zhuo didn¡¯t answer.

    Qin Yanjun looked at him with bright eyes: "You can be ordinary, but my granddaughter Qin Zhaoli can't."

    He didn¡¯t refute, but his eyes were uncompromising, frank and lonely.

    After all, you are still young, and you don¡¯t know how high the sky is. Qin Yanjun said this: ¡°Think about it carefully, and then tell me what you want after you think about it.¡±

    After he finished speaking, he closed the car window.  .  .

    Jiang Zhuo is indeed thinking, he doesn¡¯t need to think about what he wants, he wants Qin Zhaoli, what he is thinking about is how he wants it.

    Qin Yanjun¡¯s car has already driven away.

    Jiang Zhuo's cell phone rang at this time. He opened it and received a video.

    "What can I do if I don't wait? Besides Mr. Zhang, who else in Nancheng will accept her resume."

    "Will Mr. Zhang really hire her?"

    "How is it possible? The old man of the Qin family has already lied. If she hires her, she will become an enemy of the Qin family. Who will make enemies for herself?"

    "Why is Mr. Zhang still letting people wait here? Isn't he not coming to the company today?"

    "Mr. Zhang has suffered a lot from the Qin family before. I remember one time when Mr. Zhang was late, Qin Zhaoli refused to see him. Mr. Zhang deliberately made her sit on the bench this time."

    Jiang Zhuo recognized this number, it was Wen Xianyu.

    "Jiang Zhuo."

    His mind went blank for a moment and he turned around instinctively.

    Qin Zhaoli ran over from the opposite side, rushed to him, and hugged him.

    "What are you doing standing here?"

    Jiang Zhuo pressed down the screen of his phone: "I'm waiting for you." He ignored the looks of passers-by and kissed her face, "Did the interview not go well?"

    "Well." Qin Zhaoli complained, "I met a grandson."

    Jiang Zhuo wasn't sure whether the "grandson" she meant was Wen Xianyu or the Mr. Zhang mentioned in the video.

    He didn¡¯t ask, just apologized: ¡°I¡¯m sorry.¡±

    Qin Zhaoli withdrew from his arms: "What are you sorry for?"

    He showed an expression of self-blame: "You have been wronged outside."

    He was a little sad, like a dog that had lost a fight, with a haggard head and a drooping brain.

    His hair was still wet. Qin Zhaoli stood on tiptoe to wipe away the drop of water that fell on his eyelids: "It's the grandson who said I'm sorry when I was bitten by a dog outside. Do you also want to say sorry when I was bitten by a dog outside?"

    "Yeah." He nodded seriously, "I should help you block it."

    ""

    Qin Zhaoli pinched his face: "Are you stupid?"

    He had fair skin and turned red at the slightest touch. He didn't hide away, and even lowered his head to let her pinch his face: "Your grandpa was here just now."

    His voice was muffled.

    Qin Zhaoli could use his fingernails to wonder what Qin Yanjun was doing: "Let you leave me?"

    "Um."

    She held his hand and walked towards the school gate: "What else did he say?"

    The sightseeing school bus was coming and going from the side. Jiang Zhuo was afraid of scratching her, so he took her to the inside: "You need to shine, not be mediocre."

    ¡°As expected of an old fox, his choice of words is great.

    Qin Zhaoli found a chair next to the green lawn and sat down. The sun was good today, and the lawn was full of students, mostly couples, dressed youthfully. Qin Zhaoli was different. She had an interview in the morning and wore a professional attire. All the male classmates passing by couldn't bear it.  Keep looking sideways.

    Jiang Zhuo stood quietly in front of Qin Zhaoli and blocked her.

    Qin Zhaoli said as if chatting: "Then have you been shaken?"

    "No." He stood in front of her, standing obediently, tall and straight, with only his head lowered, "But I'm afraid you will regret it."

    Qin Zhaoli was very satisfied with his confession. She didn't like to second guess: "What are you going to do if I regret it?"

    He looked hurt and his eyelashes drooped: "If you want to leave -"

    Qin Zhaoli interrupted: "Just throw me on the bed so hard that I can't get out of bed."

    ""

    A boy passing by opened his eyes in horror.

    Jiang Zhuo suddenly turned red.

    Qin Zhaoli was wearing ten-centimeter high heels and her skirt reached her knees. She stretched her legs lazily and said in a relaxed manner: "Did you hear me?"

    Jiang Zhuo glanced at her legs, took off his coat, and covered it under her knees: "Yes, I heard you."

    Qin Zhaoli: ""

      It¡¯s obviously a very serious topic, why did the atmosphere become like this?

    She became serious and patted the place next to her.

    Jiang Zhuo sat over.

    The sun was coming from the left, which was a bit dazzling. She leaned against him and let him block the light. She squinted. Even if it was against the light, her eyes were bright: "I will not regret it. I, Qin Zhaoli, do things, or I don't do them, or I do them."  I won¡¯t regret it if I do it. Besides, why should I regret it? If you can have it both ways, just have it. If you can¡¯t have it, just choose what you want more. I didn¡¯t know how to compare before, but now I have it. Compared with Qin Group,¡±  She looked up at him, light piercing her eyes, "I want you more."

    Jiang Zhuo raised his hand and put it on her forehead stupidly: "Besides me, what else do you want?"

    Qin Zhaoli thought for a while: "Three meals a day, seven emotions and six desires."

    She is a very transparent person and knows what she wants.

    Jiang Zhuo's frown relaxed and he finally smiled: "I won't waver. I'm very selfish. I will always hold on to you. You wait for me for two years."

    Wait two years?

    Qin Zhaoli asked: "Waiting for you to return to your hometown?"

    He was a little embarrassed, but said without hesitation: "No, wait until I reach the legal age."

    When he turns twenty-two, he can marry her.

    This is the best love story Qin Zhaoli has ever heard.

    Qin Zhaoli smiled brightly: "Okay." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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