Traveling through the 1980s: I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

Song Xiaomei is not targeting Wu Xiaoxiao, but has promised Wu's mother that he must correct his position with Wu Xiaoxiao, not be too casual, and not let Wu Xiaoxiao have any thoughts about him.

Song Xiaomei wanted to say to Wu's mother at that time: You are really worrying too much!

But thinking about the parents in the world, he still agreed.

Song Xiaomei is a straight man. He surrounds himself with friends worth making friends with. Even if they are of the opposite sex, he can be friends with them.

However, ever since Wu's mother said those words to him, he had an inexplicable and weird feeling when he saw Wu Xiaoxiao again. Anyway, he had never been with anyone before, so he was very strange and weird.

He went directly back to the restaurant from Wu's house.

Jiang Hao came to find him.

"Mr. Jiang, what are your orders?"

Jiang Hao entered the room and sat down.

"Axiao, how do I treat you? Do I treat you as my brother?"

Song Xiaomei was confused and nodded, "Well, Mr. Jiang is very kind to me, which I have always been grateful for."

Jiang Hao clicked his tongue, "Tsk, Xiao, what you said is so nice. I heard it before and I definitely believed it, but now I don't believe it."

Song Xiaomei sighed and asked, "Mr. Jiang, do you have any misunderstanding about me?"

Jiang Hao looked at him steadily, "I have no misunderstanding about you. Let me ask you, when did you know about the relationship between Su Tang and Liu Yuhui?"

Song Xiaomei: "When Liu Yuhui came to Gancheng."

"Sure enough!" Jiang Hao's jealousy was overturned immediately.

Gu Yan, Gu Yan, are we good brothers?

Miss Song knew it from the beginning, and if I hadn't known it at the dinner party a few days ago, I was afraid you wouldn't confess.

Gu Yan, do you think Wen Chun, me, and Qiao An are brothers?

"Mr. Jiang, what is it?"

Jiang Hao: "As expected, neither you nor Gu Yan consider me a brother."

"Mr. Jiang, you misunderstood me, and you misunderstood Mr. Gu. Not telling you doesn't mean that I don't treat you as a brother, but it's about the young lady." Song Xiaomei finally understood what kind of jealousy Jiang Hao had.

Jiang Hao covered his chest, "I understand what you said, but I still can't help but feel sad. Alas, but this time I went back to Hong Kong City for the New Year, and watching Gu Yan and his wife show off their affection, I suddenly felt like I also want to feel like I’m starting a family.

It seems really good to find someone you truly love, start a family, and work together to realize your ideals.

Sometimes I really hope that my sister-in-law has a biological sister. I really want to find someone who is similar to my sister-in-law. "

"Where's Miss Wen Tao?" Song Xiaomei asked.

Jiang Hao was startled and his eyes widened.

He looked at Song Xiaomei in disbelief, "Xiao, your idea is very dangerous. Not to mention that my sister-in-law doesn't recognize Liu Yuhui at all, and she and Wen Tao are naturally not sisters.

Even if my sister-in-law becomes Uncle Wen's stepdaughter, then it's impossible for me to have any thoughts about Wen Tao.

Am I crazy?

Wen Tao has been secretly in love with Gu Yan since she was a child.

Qiao An has had a crush on Wen Tao since she was a child.

Isn’t this relationship messy enough?

Do I still want to step in? "

Jiang Hao was really afraid that Miss Song would make another shocking statement, so he continued: "This time my sister-in-law went to Hong Kong City and stole the show. At the same time, the selfish sides of Wen Tao and Liu Yuhui were also exposed.

Qiao An was about to give up.

Am I still crazy?

Ah Xiao, please, don’t even think about such a thing in your mind from now on. If you think about it again, it will be an insult to my eyes. "

Song Xiaomei couldn't help but laugh at Jiang Hao's exaggerated appearance.

Jiang Hao rolled his eyes at him.

"Laugh, laugh. When one day you find someone you like, or you are forced to marry someone, or you are beaten with a stick, don't come to me crying to drink.

I will definitely laugh at you then! "

Listening to Jiang Hao's words, Song Xiaomei's smile suddenly froze.

Jiang Hao saw it with sharp eyes.

"Axiao, don't you have a sweetheart?"

Song Xiaomei shook her head, was silent for a while, and then asked: "Mr. Jiang, have you ever liked anyone? What does it feel like to like someone?"

Jiang Hao shook his head, "No! Don't ask me about this. I'm a bachelor, and I can't stand a single leaf among thousands of flowers."

He knows nothing about emotional matters.

If Song Xiaomei really wanted to consult, she should also consult Gu Yan.

No, wait a minute.

Jiang Hao stared at Miss Song closely, "Xiao, if you ask such a question, there must be a girl in your life who makes you feel different, right? Tell me, who is she?

Which girl is so lucky?

Our little brother has taken a liking to her. "

Song Xiaomei kept shaking her head, "No, no, no! No! It's getting late. Mr. Jiang, please go back to sleep first."

Song Xiaomei was really afraid that Jiang Hao would keep asking. He really didn't know what to say?

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Jiang Hao nodded, "Okay! I'm done complaining, then I'll go back to sleep."

Song Xiaomei only has contact with a few people, and even fewer girls.

Who Xiaomei Song likes, he will definitely be able to see some clues if he pays more attention at gatherings in the future.

Little sister Song had no idea that Jiang Hao was already thinking about him.

……

No. [-] Middle School, first floor of the boys dormitory.

The dormitory arrangements in high schools are also particular. The first-year students are on the third floor, the second-year students are on the second floor, and the third-year students are on the first floor.

The main reason is that senior high school students have heavy study tasks. Living on the first floor can save time on going to the teaching building or the dining hall.

Room 106, this is the boys dormitory of Class 1, Grade 8. This room is very large, with a total of 16 bunk beds and [-] people living there.

Because there are not so many boys in Class 1, Grade [-], there are some extra students from other classes mixed in.

Su Wen came back from evening self-study and carefully put the cloth bag into the wooden box.

There is a box on everyone's bed with daily necessities inside.

The dormitory is so big that there is no way to arrange floor-to-ceiling cabinets for the students. They just put the small wooden boxes on the bed, which they also brought from home.

Su Wen took his clothes and went to take a shower.

It's the last 10 minutes. If I don't take a shower, there will be no hot water supply.

Last semester, Su Wen always counted the time to come back to take a shower, and then go back to the classroom to study with candles.

Sometimes in order to save money on candles, he would go to a bright place to study by light.

For example, the school security room.

He helped the doorman look after the door and sat there to study while he could go and rest first.

Su Wen knew the situation at home and knew that he had to study to change his destiny, so he spent a lot of energy on studying and was truly diligent.

The doorman also likes him.

After all, everyone likes students who have good grades, are self-disciplined and diligent.

There are very few people in the shower room. It may be the first day of school and everyone is not working hard yet.

Su Wen quickly finished taking a shower. It was cold and he didn't change clothes.

The main reason is that he only has two sets of clothes. In such a cold weather, he has to change clothes every day. If the clothes are not dry, he will have nothing to wear.

So he usually waits until the weather is good before changing his clothes and washing them at noon.

Su Wen returned to the dormitory, opened the box and found that the cloth bag he had just brought back was missing.

"Who? Who touched my box just now?"