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Chapter 1217 Goodbye Zhao Manyun!

Chapter 1217 Goodbye Zhao Manyun!
The discussion between the two immediately opened up the conversation.

This hot pot meal lasted until early morning.

There are some unfinished meanings in the great discussion of Dong Zan.

Qin Wei still had classes to arrange tomorrow and said, "Why don't we discuss it someday?"

Dalun Dongzan nodded, "Then Mr. Qin and I are now friends, right?"

"Let's forget it. If the Prime Minister is interested, he can come to our Qinzhuang College to teach."

"I can too?"

"Why not?"

Qin Wei said: "I just said that unification is the trend. This is not a political matter, nor is it a secret. It is almost a consensus among the top cadres.

We are ready to accept Nanfan people.

Since we are all a family, the Prime Minister can naturally come to the college to teach.

However, in a few days, students will have winter vacation. "

"I would like to teach!"

He agreed without thinking.

When Li Shilong asked him to be an official, he resisted repeatedly, but when Qin Wei asked him to teach, he was only willing.

"Well, it's already late tonight, and the gates of the capital must have been locked, so why not rest here."

"Excuse me, Mr. Qin."

"Is it okay for the Prime Minister to serve as a geography teacher? By spreading the customs and cultural knowledge of Nanfan, we can also avoid some taboos when compatriots from Nanfan come to Daji in the future."

"no problem!"

Da Lun Dongzan nodded.

After Qin Wei left Haidilao, the store manager of Haidilao arranged for the group to stay.

During this period, no one from Dali Temple or Honglu Temple came to bother them.

This kind of freedom is no different from that in Nanfan.

"Hey, Awei is great. He actually fooled Dongzan into becoming a geography teacher. He is worthy of being one of the three outstanding figures of the Qin family!"

Early the next morning, Qin Mo received the news.

He patted the little wild horse next to him. The little wild horse tried the treasure chest yesterday and was exhausted.

At this moment, I can't even open my eyes.

Sensing Qin Mo's movement, Subi Mojie quickly grabbed him.

"You're full, and you're still holding on?" Qin Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Subi Mojie closed her eyes and said, "Where are you going, take me with you!"

"Go home. If you don't go home, my father will really sever ties with me." Qin Mo said.

He took the weak Subi Mojie back home, thinking that the women at home would miss him, but it turned out that the mahjong table at home was already full.

The ladies' group in the capital has already started a group.

There are saunas, hot springs, essential oil spas, and even billiards in the backyard.

Wives, big and small, all focus on the things at hand.

Those furry children at home are kings in the newly opened children's paradise.

The three generations of Jingcheng Xun were all trained as if they were grandchildren by Tianxin.

Everyone bowed their heads when they saw him.

"Master, men are not allowed in the backyard now!" A dozen dowry maids were guarding the entrance of the courtyard, preventing Qin Mo from entering.

"This is my home!"

"The third princess told you that you are not allowed to enter even after you come back. This backyard is full of ladies. If you look at things you shouldn't, you will be in trouble!"

"The seventh princess also told me that if you come back with Mrs. Supi, just let Mrs. Supi pass. You can have fun yourself!"

"Sixth Princess told me, if you really have nothing to do, go see the child!"

Qin Mo was speechless and couldn't enter the backyard. He could only go to Uncle Liu Gen and the others to chat and play chess.

The Qin Mansion is still too small. Originally, these facilities were only for him to enjoy, but now they have become a check-in place for the ladies group.

In the afternoon, Qin Mo was really bored, so he called Gao Yao and left the house.

"Master, it's snowing, where are we going?" "Go and see Zhao Manyun!" He hadn't seen Zhao Manyun for several years since he brought her back.

If it weren't for the fact that several women at home didn't have time to talk to him, he wouldn't have been able to remember such a famous person.

However, her singing and dancing skills are good, especially her singing skills, which are great!

Before I even entered the yard, I heard the sound of the guzheng coming from inside.

That voice was extremely plaintive.

Qin Mo walked over and saw Zhao Manyun, dressed in white, sitting in the center of the pavilion, playing the guzheng.

Time seems not to have left many traces on her face.

Because I couldn't leave it all year round, my already fair skin turned sickly white.

Her thin eyebrows were knitted together, but her eyes lost their previous complexity and became more transparent.

At the age of 27, his whole person exudes an aura of maturity.

Maybe she was too involved, so Qin Mo's arrival didn't even alarm her.

Qin Mo walked in and leaned against the pillar. He waited until the voice fell and then said, "Manyun, long time no see!"

The sudden sound startled Zhao Manyun.

This voice in particular made her blush and was familiar, but at the moment she felt strange.

She had been thinking about it for three or four years, but all she got was disappointment again and again.

The hatred and plans in her heart were also consumed by disappointment again and again.

She didn't know when she got up, but she liked to wait for Qin Mo in the pavilion.

She was thinking that if this bastard came over, she would fight him.

Even if she died, she didn't want to continue this endless loneliness.

But later on, her only extravagant wish was for this bastard to come see her and talk to her!

Is it an auditory hallucination?

She didn't dare to look back, for fear that she might be hallucinating, which would drive her completely crazy.

"Why, can't you hear my voice?" Qin Mo walked over and sat in front of her.

There was tea in front of her. It was Qin Mo's favorite tea, but it was already cold.

Tea was being boiled on the small stove nearby, but the tea had already dried up.

She still wears her favorite makeup and her favorite clothes.

But she stared at her feet and didn't dare to look up.

Qin Mo reached out and lifted her chin.

When I met those eyes full of sadness and tears, I felt a little embarrassed.

It’s really this bastard!

Big tears fell from Zhao Manyun's eyes.

At that moment, all the hatred and expectations came to mind.

Under that naive face is a pair of sly but exceptionally bright eyes.

His skin was darker, and stubble appeared on his chin.

Compared with three or four years ago, he has matured a lot, and there seems to be more stories in his eyes.

But his words were still the same as before, toneless and frivolous.

The hand holding her chin was gently stroking the skin that was like gelatin.

"Oh, why are you still crying!"

Qin Mo clicked his tongue and reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, "Are you too happy to see me?"

Such beautiful and narcissistic words not only did not stop Zhao Manyun from crying, but actually made her cry even louder!

"you you you"

Zhao Manyun threw Qin Mo down. The high official on the side quickly drew out his sword and was about to slash at Zhao Manyun!
"Xiao Gao, wait a minute!"

Qin Mo quickly stopped Gao Yao.

Zhao Manyun sat on Qin Mo, tears fell on his face drop by drop, and her pink fist hit his chest, "I knew you bastard, you deliberately violated me, you can kill me if you want." Kill, if you don’t kill me, I will kill you!”

(End of this chapter)

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