Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

"Okay Aunt Zhen, I see, you can tell me the place, I will definitely come."

"Also, we are not allowed to tell Zhining what we met."

"……I know."

Nie Zhining's mother, Zhen Xiaoya, is a classmate with Li Hongrui, and she is also well-known. At this time, when she was a teacher in charge of student culture at N University, she usually speaks like a high-ranking one. Every time she was ordered to go to Nie's house, she didn't see the Queen Mother Zhen's face to her. Only to Xu Zipei, sister Xu Zijin, on her too serious face, would smile a little bit more.

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The appointment was in a cafe near the school.

Gu Qingqing wore a simple jeans T-shirt the next day, carrying a backpack from high school all the way to college, wearing a ponytail, and going there in sneakers. Pushing open the door of the cafe, the melody inside is elegant and soft. Perhaps because of the summer vacation, there are not many students and there are many vacancies.

Even though there are many vacancies in the hall, Zhen Xiaoya still asks for a private room. Under the guidance of the waiter, Gu Qingqing walked to the door of a well-defined private room.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Qingqing knocked on the door, and a voice without temperature came from inside: "Go in."

She breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door and walked in. As soon as she entered, she saw Zhen Xiaoya sitting on the sofa in the box, wearing a Burberry London ladies suit, but she had no extra jewelry on her hand and she was wearing glasses and saw her come in. , Didn't have much expression, just nodded faintly: "Miss Gu, you are here."

A dress that is both noble, arrogant and academic.

Gu Qingqing nodded: "Hello Aunt Zhen."

I bowed to her, feeling a little uneasy, and she didn't say anything. Just lifted her chin and motioned her to sit on the opposite side.

Gu Qingqing sat down nervously, and the waiter came up and asked her, "What do I need?"

Gu Qingqing glanced at her and shook her head, her voice slightly panicked: "I only need a glass of water."

The waiter nodded and stepped back, and on the opposite side, Zhen Xiaoya's face was sneered with a little disdain.

After she sat down, she swept her up and down from start to finish. T-shirt jeans, the edges of the back are worn out, and the backpack that is about to be broken is seen. A pair of sneakers under my feet are washed clean, but no matter how clean it is, it is just a pair of sneakers.

She can guarantee that all the outfits of Gu Qingqing's body will not even cost 500 yuan.

She had met Gu Qingqing in Xu's house, and she had to admit that she was a very beautiful girl. Moreover, she is the daughter of the nanny of the Xu family. She grew up with her son and sisters of the Xu family. She learned a lot of rules, but the nanny’s daughter is after all the nanny’s daughter. When she saw her, she didn’t even dare to look up. , The voice is as small as a mosquito, cowering, and his face looks like a small family.

How can such a person be worthy of a son! How worthy to be their Nie family's daughter-in-law! Even for a play, she also dislikes being too low from such a background! Don't lose the face of their Nie family!

After a while, the waiter brought up the earl grey tea she had ordered. Zhen Xiaoya skillfully throws half a cube of sugar into the black tea, pours a tablespoon of milk, and stirs in the black tea with a small silver spoon. When the black tea gradually blended into the silky milk, she put the spoon aside, and then said, "Miss Gu."