It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 411

The assistant, who didn't understand what his boss meant at all, told the truth, "Usually boys are chasing after them, but they are also looking at the interesting situation of the other party. Boys should take the initiative."

The assistant's words reminded Shen Zheyi of himself before the third year of high school. At that time, he didn't quite know what the word chasing meant.

The girl shyly handed him a love letter, confessing that she was pretty, and he barely dated him for a few days, but they didn't think it was interesting.

Boys need to be more active.

This concept existed in his mind because of Qiao Yue.

Shen Zheyi looked away from the document, "Tell me, how do you chase after your girlfriend."

The assistant's heart skipped a beat, and it seemed that the boss really liked it.

So in one afternoon, the assistant shared with his boss all the little tricks he had used in making girlfriends over the years.

Sending flowers, singing love songs, watching movies, covering hands in winter and so on, Shen Zheyi had a headache.

It's been an old routine for many years.

To be honest, apart from singing love songs, everything else was left over from his early days.

He waved his hand and sent the person away.

Shen Shao frowned.

How to send these two bags and those jewelry without being rejected?
In high school, it was very simple to give something away. Treating you to a meal was not worth much money.

But now chasing girls, how can it be done with a meal.

What's more, he was chasing a rich woman who was not short of money.

I don't know if it's because the bag I liked was bought by someone, Qiao Yue came back from shopping one day, feeling happy but also a little bit unhappy.

It wasn't until after driving back to the parking lot that Qiao Yue realized that she was just upset.

Damn, why should he, a big man, grab her bag?
Qiao Yue glanced at the bags piled up on the back seat of the car, and sighed silently.

How many batches does she need to ship things up?

Shopaholics also have shopaholic difficulties.

Qiao Yue picked some and carried them in her hands, quite a few, her hands were full, and finally waited for the elevator to arrive, and when she went in, there were so many things in her hands that she couldn't spare her hands to press the floor.

Therefore, she could only let go of the things in one of her hands first, so seven or eight bags fell scattered on the ground.

She looked rather distressed.

But he quickly pressed the floor number 19.

But it turned out that this was definitely not the worst thing for her.

The second she pressed the floor, the elevator door opened again.

The man at the door was in a suit and leather shoes, with delicate features, cold eyes, and thin lips. He was hesitant to step into the elevator because of the mess.

Shen Zheyi's eyes moved up and landed on the woman who had just pressed the floor, a trace of teasing flashed across his face, but he restrained him quickly.

He picked a place where he could stand and stepped in, then squatted down and picked up her things one by one.

He was also carrying something in his hand, and the packing bags looked familiar. He put the things aside and freed up his hands to pick them up.

Qiao Yue originally wanted to squat down to pick it up by herself, but after seeing the seven or eight bags in the other hand, she gave up.

In return, she pressed the floor number 20.

Shen Zheyi handed the bag back to her hand, and inadvertently touched her hand.

He smiled, "Bought so many things today?"

Qiao Yue hummed lightly, this is only half of it.

Her eyes fell on Shen Zheyi's hand inadvertently, the things were not sent out.

Gee.

(End of this chapter)