Chapter 1571
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"Yes." Shen Wanqing nodded.
Father Shen frowned and observed his daughter's expression. "Why do you suddenly not like him? Could it be that Xu Qing bullied you? "
"… Something like that." Shen Wanqing thought for a while and nodded.
Shen Wanqing told Father Shen about what happened in front of Little Pomelo Restaurant that day. She said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Young Master Zhao. That day, Young Master Zhao was also at the door. "
"Bang!"
Father Shen slammed the table and stood up angrily.
"How dare he! That guy actually dared to push you! "
"Father, don't be angry. He didn't push me. Young Master Zhao stopped him." Shen Wanqing calmly drank Vang Tsai milk.
"You can't do that even if he didn't push you!!!" Father Shen was a scholar and didn't know how to scold people, but at this moment, his face was red with anger. "A scholar laying his hands on a weak girl. It's a disgrace to the educated!"
After Father Shen was angry for a while, he was comforted by Shen Wanqing and sat down.
After Father Shen calmed down, he hesitated again. Finally, he sighed and said, "It's okay. Even if Xu Qing is gone, Father can still find you a good marriage. Qingqing, don't worry, and don't be sad for that person! "
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing calmly waved her hand. "I'm not sad. I already have a sweetheart."
…
Father Shen: "???"
Father Shen seemed to have misheard. He was stunned and couldn't believe what he had just heard.
Father Shen was flabbergasted. "Again, again, again, again … you have another sweetheart?"
Shen Wanqing finished the last sip of Vang Tsai milk and was very sweet and happy.
She nodded at Father Shen and smiled. "Yes."
Father Shen: "Huh?"
Ever since his daughter woke up from hanging, her behavior and speech were not gentle and elegant. It was because they forced her to hide herself.
But, but …
But why were her feelings like flowing water?
Seeing one and loving one.
Father Shen didn't ask who Shen Wanqing's sweetheart was this time. He seemed to have aged ten years and slowly left.
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During the Republic of China, the Jiangsu Provincial Government was established in Suzhou, and Suzhou was also known as the back garden of Shanghai.
There was a strong Jiangnan atmosphere here, and there was also the soft Wunong language of Suzhou's Jiangnan misty rain. It was different from the ancient and cultured Beijing, and it was also different from the bright neon lights of the bustling city of Shanghai.
Beside the Qingqing River, the willow trees drooped down, and the breeze from Jiangnan blew. Conservative and beautiful girls were wearing skirts. Sometimes, he could see a few girls dressed in university outfits, or he could see mature women with graceful figures wearing cheongsams.
A low-key black Plymouth sedan was driving on the street, attracting the attention of the pedestrians on the street.
The windows of the car were covered by beige curtains, so the people outside couldn't see the situation inside the car.
In the driver's seat, Adjutant Su drove the car with a serious expression, while Jing Yanxiu and Jing Wenbin sat in the back.
Second Master Jing leaned against the car seat lazily. His army green uniform was cold and serious, and his shoulders were straight and strong. His long legs were slightly crossed.
His scattered black hair covered his eyes, and his side profile was cold and handsome. His red lips were slightly pursed, and he looked very gentle.
There was a pair of white gloves beside him.
He wore a jade thumb ring on his white fingertips. At this moment, his eyes were slightly lowered, and his fingertips were caressing the light blue fortune bag in his hand.
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