The wealthy and the cold are chasing love: the cute little wife

Chapter 29 I Don't Cry, I Will Be Good (12)

Han Shaozhe felt furious, and stretched out his hand to tug at her braid, "You want to find a boyfriend at a young age? No, do you hear me?"

With a straight face, he warned very seriously, "If you let me know, you will be miserable."

Danqing was not afraid of him, he shook his arm and smiled flatteringly, "Those boys at school are so immature and ugly, they are not as good as you, so I don't like them, besides, they don't like me either. .”

Only then did he turn his anger into joy, pinched his tender face, and heaved a sigh of relief.

In fact, he knew that she was very popular with boys in school, but she was naturally dull and insensitive.

Well, the duller the better.

Han Shaozhe entered the third year of high school, and his homework became more and more heavy. The task of picking up and dropping off Danqing was all handed over to the driver.

The spring is bright and beautiful, with a hundred flowers in full bloom, green leaves and emerald branches, and everything is renewed.

Sitting leaning against the window, Dan Qing held his head, closed his eyes and meditated, thinking of something, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The sunlight came in through the window, dyeing her side face golden yellow, which was uniquely beautiful and gentle.

Many boys were dumbfounded and secretly swallowed their saliva, but no one dared to speak up.

The last time a boy sent her a love letter, he disappeared from school the next day and was forced to transfer to another school. With such a precedent, who would dare to act rashly?

The class teacher appeared at the door, "Han Danqing, come here."

He brought Danqing to the principal's office, where two people were having a lively conversation, and the atmosphere was not good enough.

I don't know what he was talking about, but the principal, who always had a serious expression, smiled very heartily, no, he should be talking flatteringly, with a very eager expression, as if looking at a piece of good pork.

Danqing was taken aback by his own analogy, he was a high-ranking principal, how could he be so vulgar?

The woman sitting with her back facing them was graceful, with a slender waist, and a designer fashion wrapped her in a bumpy way, and her long curly hair poured down like waves.

The class teacher smiled all over his face, and replied respectfully, "Principal, I brought him here."

The principal smiled like Amitabha Buddha, "Alright, student Han Danqing, let's see who this is?"

People have pledged to donate a teaching building, so they should be more enthusiastic.

Danqing had goosebumps, smiling so scary.

The figure with her back turned slowly turned around, revealing a beautiful and charming face.

With tears in her eyes, she rushed over to hug Danqing excitedly, "Dandan, my daughter, Mommy finally sees you, Mommy misses you so much."

Danqing's mind went blank, he was at a loss, "You..."

Familiar and strange feeling, who is she?The appearance is obviously very strange, but there is a sense of familiarity that seems to have been similar.

Linda hugged her daughter, kissed and cried, and was so excited for a long time. When she saw the person in her arms with a dull expression, she felt a pain in her heart. She was so sad and uncomfortable, "Don't remember Mommy? I'm Mommy."

"Are you my mommy?" With this call, long-lasting memories came to my heart bit by bit.

LINDA beamed with joy, "Of course, we look alike, everyone can tell that we are mother and daughter, and these photos are all photos of our mother and daughter together. I have seen them every day these years, and I miss them so much that I can't sleep... ..."

Danqing flipped through them one by one, yes, it was her, the one she was before she was six years old.

but……

The door was pushed open, "Danqing, come here."

Danqing was startled, subconsciously dropped the photo, and walked towards him, "Brother, why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)