The contract negotiation went so smoothly that Han Wei was in a good mood, humming a song all the way back, and not forgetting to buy some snacks and prepare to go back for a few drinks when he passed by a grocery store.

At home, Han Fei sat on the bed and looked through a very thick book, which recorded all kinds of whimsical stories.

Such a bizarre storyline deeply attracted Han Fei's thoughts, and he forgot the time until he heard the door knock and realized how late it was.

"It's time to come out for dinner. "

Han Wei came in with two bags of fast food, although he is the head of the China Insurance Group, his salary level is far lower than that of those senior leaders, and almost all the money he earns is used to pave the way for future life development.

Han Fei didn't intend to ignore him, and he didn't have any other reaction at all when he was bored reading the book.

After calling twice more and still not responding, Han Wei knocked lightly on Han Fei's door.

"I bought your favorite stuffed dumplings, come and eat some. "

The enemy was Han Wei kept knocking on the door outside, and Han Fei finally closed the book and pushed the door out.

Seeing that Han Fei finally came out, Han Wei smiled and turned around to cook dumplings.

Looking at the back of Han Wei leaving, Han Fei always felt that his heart was touched, but when he thought of his mother's appearance, he became cold again and sat in the restaurant without saying a word.

The dumplings are cooked.

Han Wei beckoned Han Fei to hurry up and eat it while it was hot, the two of them had their own things on their minds, and no one spoke, and the only intersection was probably just dipping in vinegar.

After a long time, Han Wei finally opened his mouth and said, "In the past few days, I have met a ...... who is studying in Baichuan Middle School like you."

As soon as she heard this, Han Fei felt that she had two big heads.

Maybe it's because his mother left early, and Han Wei has been busy with work, and he has been constantly matching to find someone who can be entrusted with his life.

This kind of back and forth made Han Fei get bored for a while when he heard Han Wei say this, if it weren't for his father, I'm afraid he would have run away from home and not stay here.

Seeing Han Fei's displeasure, Han Wei was ruthless and continued to say: "I just want you to get to know him, that young man is really good, he is also very handsome and has good family conditions, the most important thing is that he is very far-sighted......"

"I said, I'm still young, as for being in such a hurry?"

The embarrassment was that Han Wei directly misunderstood, and thought that Han Fei was shy, and said with a smile: "You really have to have more contact with the outside world, otherwise I really don't know how many opportunities there are to pass by......"

Hearing this, Han Fei couldn't help it at all, and didn't care about the dumplings in the bowl before eating, and stood up and walked to his room.

Hearing the door being closed, Han Wei sighed: "Is there something wrong with my discipline? Why is it so difficult for him to come into contact with such a young and promising person?"

In the room, Han Fei took out his notebook and began to write, shaking his head and sighing as he wrote.

On the other side, Wu Jinghao, who was sitting on the desk and reading the latest stock information, picked it up and looked at it after seeing the movement of the diary.

"I really don't know what my dad thinks, so anxious to marry me off?"

"What else are you talking about young talents, ahh

Looking at the two short sentences, Wu Jinghao couldn't help laughing, needless to say, what Han Fei was referring to must be himself.

But what did she mean by that first sentence?

Han Wei is in a hurry to marry her off?

Listening to what he said during the day didn't mean that at all, this father and daughter were really interesting!

Early the next morning, Wu Jinghao got up from the bed, the first thing he did was to sign in daily, put on his clothes, took a bottle of milk and walked outside.

The familiar figure still stood on the bus stop.

The breeze blew her hair, and she gently reached through the broken hair around her ear, and everything was so fine.

"Hi, so early. "

"Is it early? Why don't you say you're late? "

Han Fei took off one of the headphones and said, "I had a different feeling when I listened to that song "Rare Words" in the past two days, do you want to listen to it again?"

How could Wu Jinghao refuse such an invitation, and took the two of them to wait for the arrival of the bus.

When I came to the school, I saw Zhang Fan standing at the school gate with a red hoop on his arm.

"Yo, what's the matter?"

Zhang Fan almost didn't cry when he saw Wu Jinghao coming, and pouted and gestured to the clothes he was wearing.

Wu Jinghao didn't react to what was going on for a while, and only turned his head to look at the notice next to him at Han Fei's prompting.

It turned out that today was a celebration of Baichuan Middle School, and the school uniformly stipulated that you must wear a school uniform and formal attire.

But Zhang Fan, the unlucky one, has been wearing a school uniform all along, but this morning he slept a little blindfolded and forgot about it, so he casually found a piece of clothing and put it on his body and came over.

The result is naturally conceivable, he was checked by the Academic Affairs Office, and he stood at the door and had to hold on to the second student who was not wearing a school uniform before leaving.

What's even more tragic is that after standing here for half an hour, there was not a single student in civilian clothes, and Zhang Fan's legs were numb and he couldn't leave.

"Oh, that's sad. "

Wu Jinghao patted Zhang Fan's shoulder and said with a sympathetic expression: "Although I really want to help you, it's a pity that I still have some problems, and this difficult task will be handed over to you." "

After speaking, he followed Han Fei into the school together.

When the people in the Academic Affairs Office saw that Wu Jinghao and Han Fei were so close, they all turned a blind eye to it.

Precocious love? This can be said, who can completely curb this budding feeling of youth?

What's more, Wu Jinghao's grades have not only declined, but have risen a lot, and he also broke the world record in the school games.

After the two came to the classroom, the students were actively copying the knowledge points in the textbooks, and it was not too long before the college entrance examination.

Perhaps infected by the atmosphere in the classroom, Han Fei sat on the seat and took out the math problems and started to do them, while Wu Jinghao sat on the side and looked at her with a playful expression.

After a while, Han Fei realized that someone was looking at him, and turned his head to meet Wu Jinghao's deep eyes.

"What are you looking at!"

"What do you care about me? "

"Don't look at me!"

Wu Jinghao laughed when he heard it, and said, "How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"

"You!"

Han Fei was so angry that she couldn't speak, turned her head and continued to read angrily, but she felt a trace of sweetness in her heart.

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