The president tried to trick me

Chapter 2180:, have you thought about me all these years?

Author:?Su Zhishui?MACHINE TRANSLATION

The moment she said those words, Yan Yusheng wished she could bite off her own tongue!

What was she saying! ! ! She didn’t look like herself at all …

Little did she know that at this moment, her annoyance was also captured by Quan Che’s eyes.

The joy in her heart couldn’t be hidden from her face. The Smile on Quan Che’s lips never disappeared.

Even when he completed his studies three years earlier and returned to the country, he had never been so happy.

“She’s a good friend of my parents. She grew up with me. All these years, she studied abroad and could be considered to have no family, so she became closer to me. ” Quan Che slowly talked about the relationship between him and Qi Nian He didn’t hide anything or feel embarrassed. On the contrary, he was very calm.

At the end of his sentence, he added with a helpless smile, “when I was young, she didn’t pay much attention to me. “

He was a few years older than Qi Nian. On the contrary, Qi Nian liked to play with his two younger brothers. It was probably… … A generation gap ? ?

“Oh, you studied abroad together? ” Yan Yusheng’s focus was here.

During the twelve years that she and Che Er’s brother were apart, Qi Nian had been by his side… …

Suddenly, she felt a little jealous.

“MM. ” Quan Che nodded.

“She also studied business management? ” Yan Yusheng continued to ask.

Actually, Yan Yusheng didn’t know exactly what Quan Che had learned in the past few years abroad. She just asked casually. After all, her brother had also learned it.

However, this question stumped Quan Che. He furrowed his brows slightly and paused for a moment before saying, “you can ask her directly next time. “

Yan Yusheng was a little puzzled, “you don’t know? “

“I haven’t noticed, ” Quan Che replied. There weren’t too many emotions and ups and downs in Qing lingling’s voice.

On the contrary, he seemed to be more focused on what Yan Yusheng had eaten just now and what she had not eaten. He picked out the nutritious and delicious ones for her.

Yan Yusheng stared blankly at the slice of tomato fish that he had picked out from his bowl. “How did you know that I like this? “

Her taste was a little similar to her mother’s. Her mother liked vinegar fish, but she felt that it was too sour. The boiled tomato fish was much gentler and had a hint of sweetness that was difficult to detect. It was aunt Liu’s specialty dish.

This was not a dish that people in Rao city usually ate, but it was specially placed on the dining table tonight.

Even Yan Yusheng herself would not believe it if she said that it was not prepared on purpose.

The moment she asked this question, she already knew in her heart.

She must have put in a lot of effort. Otherwise, how would she know what she liked?

Then, which gift of twelve years did not suit her heart?

Communication between people could actually be very simple. Before she even said it out loud, the other party already knew what she wanted and what she wanted to eat. In itself, it was a long-lasting confession of love.

In contrast, Quan Che could understand her so meticulously even though she was thousands of miles away. Food, clothing, accommodation, travel, everything was done with care. As for the prayers that accompanied him for more than ten years of studying abroad, he did not even know what major she studied… …

Care and not care, the boundary was so clear.

After thinking this through, Yan Yusheng suddenly became cheerful, and a smile appeared on her face. Without waiting for him to answer her question, she smiled and put food into his bowl. “You try it too, see if you like it! “

Under the moonlight, the girl’s bright and brilliant smile was like the coolest breeze on a summer night, blowing the calm lake of the youth’s heart bit by bit.

He looked at her quietly, the corners of his lips slightly curved, and his eyes were incomparably gentle. “Yu Sheng, all these years, have you ever thought of me? “

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