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Zhao Hao was very punctual, and made the first call to Shen Qianqing when he got downstairs.

Shen Qianqing looked at the incoming call on the phone for a long time, but she couldn't answer the call. She suddenly felt that this was like a door. If she answered the call, it meant that she would walk into this door, and the road ahead , as she walked forward step by step, she disappeared.

Zhao Hao seemed very patient. The phone rang until the last second before he had to hang up. After that, he didn't call again. Shen Qianqing looked at the phone that had returned to silence, feeling a little at a loss.

After a long time, she finally calmed down. Forget it, since a decision has been made, why bother to hesitate?Thinking of this, she took the initiative to pick up the phone and called back the missed call.

The other party quickly picked up.

"Hello?" Zhao Hao's voice has a slight northern accent, not as gentle as Shen Dongyi, nor as deep as He Yifan, but rather clear and positive.

Shen Qianqing was stunned for two seconds, then hurriedly said: "Hello, I... I am Shen Qianqing."

"Well, I know." After a pause, Zhao Hao said, "There is memory on the phone."

Shen Qianqing really wanted to bite off her tongue, because her writing was full of flowers, but her eloquence was on leave at this time, and she was a little at a loss.Taking a deep breath, she said, "I didn't hear a call coming in just now, sorry."

Zhao Hao seemed to be smiling, and said indifferently: "It's okay, didn't you also call? It's my fault too, I should call again."

"Well... I packed it up, are you already downstairs?"

Zhao Hao smiled lightly and said, "Yes, I'm downstairs."

Shen Qianqing's heart beat faster, and she said, "Oh, then wait for me for a few minutes, and I'll go down now."

"it is good."

Shen Qianqing hung up the phone in a panic, the feeling of fear was indescribable, and she didn't know why.At that time, when Sister Wang said, she agreed with the mentality of giving it a try, but she had already arrived downstairs, and when she had no choice but to shoot, she temporarily gave up.It was as if a thorn had grown in my heart, and it was pulled out ruthlessly, without even the anesthetic being applied in time.

Shen Qianqing knew that she couldn't procrastinate any longer, the people downstairs were still waiting, and she shouldn't make him wait too long out of politeness. She was not a young girl in adolescence or in love, and she regarded the other party's waiting as a couple. Because of the small sentiments in the room, I had no choice but to cheer myself up, Shen Qianqing, you will definitely be able to.

Shen Qianqing had no fantasies about Zhao Hao, so when she saw him, she still couldn't help being a little nympho, even though she had already experienced a marriage and was already the mother of a child.

Visually, he should be slightly taller than He Yifan, and he has a good figure. He is wearing a casual suit, and at first glance, he looks very pleasing to the eye.The hair is taken care of very carefully, no dye or perm has been done, it makes people look very comfortable, and the facial features are impeccable.Shen Qianqing thinks that this should be a very good person, in his thirties, and with the impression from the previous phone call, Shen Qianqing judges that he should be a very cultivated person.

"My mother showed me your photo." Zhao Hao looked at Shen Qianqing, smiled and said, "You are as beautiful as the photo."

Shen Qianqing hadn't been praised like this for a long time, she couldn't help being stunned for two seconds at first, and then smiled embarrassedly and said: "I'm already this old, so don't compliment me anymore."