Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

In winter, the temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees. At the entrance of the school, almost everyone was wearing thick coats, and some people were also wearing scarves and hats.

"Qianqian, do you have any plans for the future?" Yang Qing lowered her head and breathed coldly over her mouth.

One side, qianxia carried several books, and her delicate little face looked a little trance, "I didn't think too much. After the exam, I'll find a job, and then..." her words suddenly stopped, and then? She seems to be asking herself, can the planned life really be so short?

Yang Qing suddenly stopped and held qianxia's hand. She sincerely looked at her, "Qianqian, we have agreed. No matter what happens in the future, we will be separated and where we are alone. We must contact more and be good friends for a lifetime."

"Well, of course we are good friends all our lives!" Qianxia nodded with a smile, but the bottom of her heart was bitter.

But at this time, a black Bentley stopped slowly. Ah Ji got down from the driver's seat and walked over, "Miss Tang." His eyes glanced inadvertently. When he saw Yang Qing's beautiful little face, his expressionless face flashed for a moment.

Hearing this sound, Yang Qing was almost stunned at the same time, "er..."

She always knew that it was Aji's facial paralysis who accepted qianxia every day these days. Before, in order to avoid him, she almost took the time away from qianxia. This time, she forgot to hide because of graduation, and hit him right.

"Well," Qian Xia smiled and glanced at them with a slight look, "it's rare that people are quite together today. Why don't we go to dinner together? It's best to eat hot pot on such a cold day!"

Before they could answer, qianxia had made a decision and pushed them into the car.

The lively hot pot shop is insulated from the cold outside, and the room is very comfortable.

"What would you like to eat?" Qianxia ordered a pot bottom, took a paper and pen and handed it to Yang Qing, "Xiao Qing, aren't you hungry? Order more dishes. Hehe, you're welcome. It's my treat! "

"Ha, Qianqian, I find you are becoming more and more generous recently!" Yang Qing teased her and squeezed her eyes.

Qianxia was stunned, and then he smiled mischievously, "yes, it's not my money anyway!" She subconsciously took out the credit card in her wallet and looked at it with deep eyes. It seemed that she could see his shadow in front of her eyes.

She didn't find that she would miss him too much these days.