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C1841 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1768



C1841 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1768

0"How could that be possible? Little Qing, there should be a lot of people fighting over it, right?" Ding Dacheng did not mind, "Don't ask too much. How do you know if it's okay if we don't get along?"    

    

Dong Qing smiled and nodded. "Alright, alright. I understand."    

    

"It's better to choose than to meet it head-on. Why don't you choose one today and take a look?" Ding Yi Cheng stood up, patting his knees. "Come, let's go take a look."    

    

You can still watch this? He could still choose? Dong Qing was stunned.    

    

Ding Dacheng had already walked to the door, "Xiaoqing, keep up. What are you thinking?"    

    

In the People's Park, Dong Qing parked the car and followed Ding Dacheng around. They didn't know whether to laugh or to cry.    

    

The entire lake was filled with matchmaking posts. A makeshift whiteboard had been erected and covered with wedding announcements. Many middle-aged and old people were sitting with umbrellas, and on the umbrellas were wedding announcements and photographs. It was very lively coming and going.    

    

"Xiaoqing, what do you like?" Ding Dacheng took out his reading glasses and carefully looked at them in front of the whiteboard.    

    

Dong Qing said indifferently, "It doesn't matter if he's too tall or not. He's got to have a good personality, and at times, he's as stubborn as a kitten, but most of the time he's confused and a little cute. He wants to be refreshed, he doesn't have to be full of makeup or look too big, but he has to be very spirited."    

    

"Aren't you just saying 'Yiyi'!?" Ding Dacheng smiled and patted his shoulder, "You have to take it seriously."    

    

If there was someone who was the same as her, perhaps he would try to pursue her. After all, a single love was too painful.    

    

"Excuse me, are you here for the wedding?"    

    

An elegant woman who was over 50 years old walked over, looking at Dong Qing from head to toe. "Child, according to your request just now, my daughter and I are quite compatible."    

    

She took out an album of her own and said, "My daughter, if you're capable, then after I finished my PhD in Cambridge, I entered a state-owned enterprise. My job is stable now, but my social circle is too small." The voice paused. Young man, how old are you?    

    

"27."    

    

"Oh, my daughter is only a year older than you. Look at her picture?"    

    

Ding Dacheng also laughed, "Our young lad is also a good young lad. Whichever daughter he marries, he will definitely treat her well."    

    

"Is that so?" "I think it's the same. To tell you the truth, I'm an investor. I can't be wrong about people. This young lad can be trusted."    

    

Watching the two people talking passionately, Dong Qing glanced at the woman in the photo and unconsciously thought of Ding Yiyi's face.    

    

It really had to be her. This was really cruel.    

    

"Dong Qing, what are you daydreaming about?" Ding Dacheng happily patted his arm, then turned around and said to the old man: "I think he saw it right. Look at him."    

    

The old man was also very happy. He even asked while insinuating, "Young man, what do you do?"    

    

"Soldiers."    

    

"A soldier is good, a soldier is good. Honestly speaking, our family does not lack money. We just want to find someone who can be relied on to be filial to our couple."    

    

Just then, Dong Qing's cell phone rang. He picked it up, "Hm?"    

    

"Dongqing, I'm sorry. I didn't answer my dad's phone, so I had to disturb you. Are you with my dad?" Ding Yiyi paused for a moment before she said, "You guys are outside."    

    

"Yes, I'll give the phone to uncle." He was about to hand over the phone, but he held it back when he heard that, "That's right, uncle is very enthusiastic about helping me get a blind date."    

    

Ding Yiyi seemed caught off guard, but quickly reacted, "Really?" "It's pretty good."    

    

He answered lightly, then handed the phone back to Ding Dacheng, "Yiyi."    

    

"I didn't bring my phone, so don't worry about me. You guys are so fun." Ding Dacheng walked to the other side as he spoke.    

    

Dong Qing returned the photo to her. "Thank you. I already have someone I like."    

    

"Ah!" The woman looked at Ding Dacheng in confusion.    

    

"I'm sorry for wasting your time. I hope that your daughter will find her other half as soon as possible."    

    

Ding Dacheng returned after the call, "Where is he?"    

    

"Perhaps I still feel that I'm not qualified in the end." Dong Qing kept his phone. "Shall I accompany you for another round?"    

    

"Great," Ding Dacheng comforted, "The child is not afraid. There are so many girls here, if one of them is not enough, we can go find the next one."    

    

After strolling for an entire day, the two of them returned to the Ding Residence. Ding Dacheng unbuckled his seat belt and got off.    

    

"Sorry uncle, you must be exhausted today, rest early." Dong Qing said.    

    

Ding Dacheng didn't move. He suddenly sighed heavily and said, "Child, the one guarding a love that will never blossom and bear fruit is you."    

    

How could he not see the love this man showed for his daughter, but even if he didn't object, Ding Yiyi only liked Ye Nianmo.    

    

Dongqing and her had no future.    

    

Dong Qing held onto the steering wheel with one hand as she felt the patterns on the steering wheel with her fingers. She said dejectedly, "I know."    

    

Knowing that he couldn't persuade him, Ding Dacheng sighed, opened the car door and walked inside.    

    

Bar    

    

After seeing Ding Dacheng off, Dong Qing came here.    

    

The bartender pushed a glass of whiskey in front of him. "There's a lady there for you."    

    

He lifted his slightly tipsy face and the woman sitting across from him smiled at him from her glass. She lifted her glass and took a sip.    

    

She stood up and walked over with a glass of wine.    

    

Inside the car, the woman whispered, "Let's go to your house."    

    

"No." He parked at the Di Hao Hotel.    

    

The woman lightly smiled and didn't say anything else. She licked his cheek and got off the car.    

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Inside the room, the breathing of the two was unstable. Clothes and pants were strewn all over the place.    

    

Dong Qing suddenly sobered up after the woman let out a comfortable moan. Her mind was completely filled with Ding Yiyi's appearance.    

    

"You're not allowed to speak." He growled.    

    

The woman wanted to get up and kiss him, but when the unfamiliar air was about to wrap around him, he suddenly pressed her head down on the bed.    

    

Can't speak, can't kiss, so he can still deceive himself.    

    

When he reached the peak, he released everything he had. His thick and moderate lips finally opened as he sighed with infatuation, "Yiyi."    

    

There was the sound of water splashing in the bathroom. Dongqing picked up her clothes from the floor and put them on. She took out a thick stack of bills from her wallet and placed them on the table.    

    

He opened the car for 24 hours and carried a can of beer to the cashier and saw Ye Bo.    

    

The two of them nodded. He asked, "Why are you here?"    

    

"I live around here." Naturally, the entire TAO is in the shopping bag.    

    

The two bid farewell at the supermarket entrance, Ye Bo went home, and Soong Mengjie stayed at his house for the night.    

    

When the dry wood was on fire, the condom was used up. Soong Mengjie rubbed it and whispered, "It's okay. If it's you, it's okay."    

    

He kissed her hard, then got up.    

    

Soong Mengjie didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she watched him put on his clothes and pants. Then, she even cleaned up the trash in her house and poured them out.    

    

Not daring to move was a lie, she would rather suppress her desire for her health. Soong Mengjie felt so happy that she was about to burst. She waited, but fell asleep instead.    

    

Ye Bo put his stuff away, put on his pajamas and hugged him. After a while, he opened his eyes again. He carefully put him aside and went into the bathroom.    

    

With the one he loved by his side, how could he afford to offend it? The water in the bathroom made a long sound in the middle of the night.    

    

Early in the morning, as Soong Mengjie was frying bacon, she felt the air behind her warm up and her face was torn apart. The soft touch on her lips lingered for a while before disappearing.    

    

Ye Bo was responsible for setting the tableware and making the coffee. The sun was already shining on the beige white tablecloth by the window.    

    

"I'm going to be very busy this week. The school has an autumn sports event, and I have to write a teaching plan and have a public lecture." Soong Mengjie turned the bacon over in frustration. "Looks like we won't be able to meet again this week."    

    

Ye Bo poured coffee for them, then poured some milk into Soong Mengjie's coffee cup before replying, "En."    

    

He also wanted to see her day after day, but he would never ask her to find a job. She had her life and her career, and so had he.    

    

"What are you going to do this week?" Soong Mengjie placed the breakfast tray on the table.    

    

Ye Bo grabbed her hand and slightly exerted himself to hold her soft palm, "I have to go on a business trip."    

    

The next day, Ye Bo went on a business trip and Soong Mengjie was really busy every day. Friday afternoon, after school, some of the family members in the office left first, while others of the boyfriend went on a date.    

    

"Mengjie, why aren't you dating your boyfriend?" a colleague asked.    

    

She smiled helplessly. "It's because he's on a business trip."    

    

His colleague's eyes held a trace of pity. "You're all so busy. There shouldn't be much time for us to meet, right? What a pity."    

    

Pity? Soong Mengjie was still thinking about her colleagues' comments when she got off work. If Ye Bo told her to find an easy job so they could meet more, she would agree.    

    

He did not do so, never, and would listen seriously to her work on the unhappy and wronged.    

    

She was interrupted by loud noises from the restaurant. Because it was a weekend, the line was very long and a lot of them were lovers. They snuggled together and played around with each other. Their faces were full of happiness and sweetness.    

    

Soong Mengjie fled in a sorry state. When he got home, he put away the snack bar he bought from the snack bar and opened it with a sigh.    

    

In the tranquil air, longing spread. I really want to see him. I have no way to suppress it. I just need to send a message. I just need to see his reply.    

    

His ten fingers nimbly tapped on the keyboard, "Have you eaten dinner yet?" Will it disturb your meal? Today, I saw a restaurant that seemed to be very tasty. There are a lot of people queuing up. What have you been doing these days? "Don't work so hard."    

    

His fingers paused, then he pressed the delete button again, leaving only the last sentence, "Have you eaten dinner? Be careful and rest. "    

    

He pressed the send button, and his heart seemed to be sent out as well. Just as he picked up his chopsticks, his phone rang.    

    

She held the phone in her hand and was at a loss of what to do. She took a deep breath before answering, "Hello."    

    

"How are you?"    

    

Hearing the familiar voice, the strongly suppressed longing could no longer be concealed. She replied in a low voice, "Very good. Today, I saw a restaurant that seemed to be very tasty. There were many people queuing up. During this week's public lecture, the students were very polite. Everyone raised their hands and answered the questions. "    

    

On the other end of the phone, Ye Bo was quietly listening to the chatter coming from the other end of the phone.    

    


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