"Good afternoon, Mr. Qin. Are you calling me specifically for something?"
Almost all of Wang Anruo's greetings begin with a greeting. This is her habit. After spending more than half a month together, Qin Feng is already familiar with this.
She is a cool beauty who rejects others with politeness and politeness. The four thanks she gave during the first blind date was actually not a good thing when I think about it now.
But now, Qin Feng could clearly feel that the cold air on Wang Anruo disappeared when he faced him. This was the beginning of allowing himself to get closer.
Qin Feng has his own theory about love. He believes that love means mutual penetration and allowing the other person to invade his life. From having no communication to completely overlapping life, it is the process of realizing marriage.
Tomorrow's date is the beginning of his invasion of Wang Anruo.
"There are some unspeakable secrets, but I always feel that if I don't say them out loud, I will feel uncomfortable."
"Then you say it and I listen."
Wang Anruo had already gotten up from the bed, walked slowly to the desk and sat down.
She didn't grow up in this house. She spent her childhood in the South, living with her grandparents.
But when they moved, the childhood nest was naturally moved to Guanhai intact... Grandpa Wang Renfu doted on her very much. He was strict and tried his best to meet all the requirements of his granddaughter.
This table was the desk where countless of her friends worked day and night to do homework when she was a child.
At this time, she was sitting at the table, her fingers gently brushing over the neatly arranged textbooks on the desk, and her fingers entwining around the key tassels of the small cupboard, a little nervous and looking forward to what Qin Feng would say next.
What could be the unspeakable secret?
Wang Anruo was thinking, could it have anything to do with him?
Even if you are a quasi-A-list celebrity, if you have no experience in dealing with men and women, you should be nervous for the first time.
Qin Feng took a deep breath and tried to explain this ridiculous thing clearly with simple content and a relaxed tone——
"I have a blind date on weekend night."
"Um?"
Wang Anruo was slightly startled when she heard the words. Bingxue was as smart as her, and she didn't realize what Qin Feng's words meant for a while.
The CPU is a little hot and feels like it's burning.
Qin Feng didn't give her time to think, and immediately said: "It was introduced by the leader of our TV station. I wanted to refuse, but Uncle Wang was also present at the time, and Uncle Wang said..."
Qin Feng told Wang Anruo exactly what happened on Friday afternoon.
There was no exaggeration or deliberate concealment. I just explained whatever I was thinking at the time.
After saying all this, Qin Feng took a deep breath.
Now it was his turn to be nervous.
Damn it, after so many years in Zongheng Rounxiang, why are you still nervous when facing women?
When was the last time you were nervous?
At this moment, even though he knew that sincerity was the only way, Qin Feng was still worried that Wang Anruo might have a grudge.
The blind date here has just officially changed to a date. Are you starting the next one over there?
What kind of dating assembly line?
So he could only hope to pass the blame to Uncle Wang...
No, how can it be called blame-shifting?
Originally it was Uncle Wang who brought this shameful matter to me, so I told him the truth.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng puffed up his chest and became a little more reasonable.
There was silence on the phone for a long time, so long that Qin Feng was sweating.
Finally Wang Anruo replied: "Is this my dad's idea?"
Hearing this, Qin Feng could only nod bravely: "My time with Uncle Wang is still short, and I can't understand what Uncle Wang means. So I think that Miss Wang, as a daughter, should understand Uncle Wang's thoughts better than I do, so I spoke I’ll call you. First, I’ll tell you the truth, and second, I’ll ask you what Uncle Wang means.”
Wang Anruo heard this and replied: "Sometimes I don't know what my dad is thinking...so I just have to ask more about some things! I'll hang up the phone first and reply to Mr. Qin when there is news."
The call was hung up, and Qin Feng looked at the phone with some embarrassment.
He subconsciously looked back at the air conditioner in the bedroom, wondering if the temperature of the air conditioner was set a little low. Why was it so cold that he got goosebumps?
On the other side, Wang Anruo came out of the bedroom after hanging up the phone, walked straight to the balcony and knocked on the glass door.
Wang Rengui on the other side was startled, thinking it was his wife knocking on the door. When he turned around and saw it was his daughter, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong, girl?"
Wang Rengui opened the door a crack and smiled at his daughter.
But Wang Anruo looked calm and said to him: "Dad, Qin Feng called me just now."
"Fine, your mother wasn't eavesdropping at the door. I can testify to this."
Wang Rengui wondered when his daughter would have to report to him when she made phone calls to others?
Wasn't she quite resistant to her parents interfering in her personal feelings before?
He was confused, but when he saw something amiss under his daughter's calm expression, Wang Rengui suddenly thought of something.
Feeling guilty, he quickly cut off his cigarette, opened the glass door and jumped back from the balcony to the living room, where he tiptoed and sat on the sofa.
"Then what..." He touched the back of his neck in embarrassment, and said to Wang Anruo in an almost pleading tone: "Keep your voice down, don't let your mother hear it."
He was really scared and deliberately lowered his voice.
But Wang Anruo had no intention of covering for him.
She tilted her head and sat on the other side of the sofa. She crossed her arms over her chest and said without concealing her voice: "Dad, what have you done that makes you so afraid that my mother will know?"
Sure enough, hearing the sound in the living room, Wang Ma immediately ejected from the bed and rushed out wearing slippers.
"What's going on? Your dad dares to hide something from me?!"
Wang Anruo glanced at his mother and said calmly: "My dad helped Qin Feng introduce another blind date. I heard he is a relative of the station director."
Wang Ma was stunned when she heard this, then she frowned and stared at Wang Rengui: "Say! What's going on! Are you too brave?"
The sweat on Wang Rengui's face suddenly dropped. He was not afraid of anyone in his life, he was only afraid of his wife.
"No, just... the leader's face..."
"Don't tell me this. You originally went to a TV station to work as a boss and enjoy a happy life. You don't have to give anyone the favor. You won't be promoted anyway!" Wang Ma shouted: "Quickly tell me, who are you? You mean, what’s going on in your head?!”
When Wang Anruo saw his mother joining the battle, he stopped talking. He just sat on the sofa with his legs crossed gracefully, one hand on his knee to support his chin, and there was a hint of tranquility in his eyes.
This look was very much like those beautiful goddesses carved from marble, but she was thinking and watching without saying a word at this moment, which made Wang Rengui understand one thing.
My daughter was really angry.
That happened when Wang Anruo was a child.
When she was very young, a relative's child came to play at home. Wang Rengui took it upon himself to give her her favorite toy, a pink rabbit doll.
When Wang Anruo came home and found out about this, she didn't cry or make a fuss. She ate quietly and did her homework quietly. After finishing her homework, she sat on the sofa and looked at him quietly with such eyes.
The look in Wang Rengui's eyes seemed to be gripped by something. At that time, he knew that he had done something wrong. His daughter really liked that toy.
Now, after many years, this look appears again.
