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Chapter two hundred and forty seventh men are not bad women do not love

"You..." Gu Miqing was angry and ashamed. At this moment, his mood was generally the prevailing.

For a girl like her who has always been a normal girl, Yan Jiucheng, who always makes trouble at critical moments, is someone she never dared to fall in love with before.

It can be said that Yan Jiucheng’s world is completely different from hers.

What kind of person is Gu Miqing?

The moment she walked into the organization, the old man gave the answer: You can see from afar, not to be slandered.

In fact, it is easy to see a woman approaching, and you will know when you walk. When Gu Miqing first appeared in front of Yan Jiucheng, she raised her head slightly, and her neck was white and slender, like a swan.

A swan that a toad cannot eat.

Since childhood, Gu Miqing has been walking like this, and this is what she has learned. When she was five years old, her family asked her to learn ballet, piano, and this and that, and her temperament comes from the inside.

At that time, the country was very poor. Those who had money to learn ballet, piano, and other children were all from rich families. They had always had good grades, were versatile, and had a beautiful appearance, so she had reason to walk like a swan.

Some people always say that she is cold and arrogant, but she doesn't care and holds her head slightly raised.

She is a white swan.

I still remember her dancing class from elementary school to high school. On that road, she was a beautiful scenery. Whenever she walked over, there were always some boys watching from a distance from the corner of the street.

"You said, why is her skin so white? It's so white that it's reflective... "

"The longer I grow, the better it looks. When I was in elementary school, I thought she would grow disabled, but as a result, it was me who grew disabled..."

"I danced since elementary school. This temperament is really invincible. That hair is really... "

Gu Miqing heard such praises innumerable ways, and when she walked over, the gaze of the boy or the middle-aged man projected from the row of convenience stores was extremely dazzling.

The boy always focused his eyes on her chest and wriggled up and down with excitement. The middle-aged man more often swayed her waist and buttocks, and even a few boldly turned his eyes to the mysterious area, his face turned red, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was imagining something.

She had long been used to these things.

From a gangster to a top student, from a second generation of rich people to a second generation of official, countless people have fallen under her pomegranate skirt.

According to her best friend's words, she likes you, just like a fighter who blows the horn of charge, rushing out in rows and falling down in rows, but she can't scare the latecomers.

The one who chased her came up with a very famous joke, which was hard to investigate whether it was true or false, and it was widely circulated in her high school. It is said that the father of a senior in the third year of high school was a local politician, and this young man was not only a top student, but also had the best basketball and football.

In a common saying, this young man is a school grass who has both good character and academic performance, has a good family background, and has harvested countless fans.

According to the students' comments at that time, this level of talent deserves to follow Gu Miqing.

However, when this energetic boy blocked Gu Miqing's way and carefully expressed his intention to make friends with her, just to make friends, the boy was very smart. As soon as he got up, he said that he had a good impression of you and had a high failure rate.

Is it easier to make friends? Let’s make friends first and then develop slowly.

This school boy looked polite and elegant, confident and aggressive, and was just right. He was born in a good family and was of extraordinary temperament. The sun-scattered green avenue made everything look like a TV series scene.

Some students stood from afar and watched the show excitedly.

"My God! He took action!"

"So sad! I like him very much..."

"Are you comparable to Gu Miqing?"

The girls covered their mouths and were very sad.

Some male classmates looked here with hostility.

"Tsk, what's the point? He's worthy of following Gu Miqing?"

"Isn't it just that the family is rich and the nerd is dead, it's not right? Are nerds in love now? "

"I really want to throw shit on that man's face."

The boys were furious and angry.

The school grass attacked the school beauty, which was enough to cause an uproar in a high school campus, no less than a magnitude 12 earthquake.

What everyone did not expect was that such an excellent boy just proposed the idea of ​​"making friends", but encountered Gu Miqing's cold smile.

Gu Miqing raised her head, and the sun shone on her face, which was so beautiful that it was suffocating, and what was even more suffocating was the sentence she said next.

"Why do we have to make friends with me in our country's 1.3 billion people?"

This sentence made the boy choke and he hesitated for a while.

Gu Miqing smiled again and asked, "my country's population is 1.3 billion, why do I want to make friends with you?"

This sentence almost choked the boy to death, and his face turned red.

Gu Miqing took a breath and added the last sentence: "My family doesn't let me fall in love early. I want to study hard and improve every day. Don't make me think about it, look."

She pointed to a stone: "The chicken cannot be out of no matter how long the stone hatched."

After saying that, he held her swan neck and turned around and walked away.

He directly picked out the boy's idea and refused mercilessly. After the incident spread, the energetic boy was given a nickname: Brother Shitou.

"If the good girl like Gu Miqing doesn't let her fall in love early, she really won't fall in love early."

"That's right, the family has good grades and good family conditions. Who can match it?"

"You can only see this kind of goddess. It's hard to get close to her."

Gu Miqing grew up like this, from elementary school to university, except for three or four best friends around her, she has no friends of the opposite sex. She seems to be an insulator of the opposite sex, and when she arrived in college, she also mentioned her favorite type.

"First of all, you must be a top student. Secondly, you have a good character and speak in an orderly manner. I don't like idiots who laugh and laugh." Gu Miqing sat on the bed in the dormitory, her swan neck was so charmingly raised.

You know, she is a good girl who wakes up at six o'clock and goes to nine o'clock, never goes to KTV, Internet cafe, or game hall with others. In her world, she never thought she would fall in love with someone like Yan Jiucheng.

But she actually fell in love with it.

This made Gu Miqing's first reaction when she heard Yan Jiucheng's smile on her face when she was about to do a serious business was not shyness, but angry.

In her concept, when doing a serious business, it is just doing a serious business. How come you suddenly think of asking her to call her husband?

Who is flirting when doing a serious business?

"You're like this every time!" Gu Miqing felt depressed from the bottom of her heart. She looked up at Yan Jiucheng. Seeing this person smiling, she wondered how she was so angry that she became more and more angry when she imagined she fell in love with.

So he was so angry that his Dantian was full of words and even said in a angrily voice: "Do the business when you do the business! What bets? What bets are called husband? There is no formality!"

"Am I bad?" Yan Jiucheng came over.

"I'm so naive. Just do serious business. You're so careless..." Gu Miqing sniffed this sentence with annoyance and gave Yan Jiucheng a blank look.

"My bed is worse." Yan Jiuzhen responded.

"You..." Gu Miqing became angry and anxious. When was this time? Why did this person feel so unreliable when doing things? He was so careless...

Yan Jiucheng smiled badly and raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry, I'll be sure of this. Tonight, you call your husband, you'll be sure of it!"

As he said that, he pulled Gu Miqing into his arms and added in a low voice: "Call a few more words and I will let you know how bad my bed is."

Gu Miqing's face was flushed.

It's strange that after hearing Yan Jiucheng's words, the anger in her heart disappeared, replaced by a sense of pride and admiration. She secretly raised her eyes, and Yan Jiucheng in her eyes smiled confidently and looked confident.

Gu Miqing knew that as long as Yan Jiucheng showed his unique confident smile, he would be sure to make sure.

After all, if a man is not bad, women do not love him, this is bad, but it still lies in his ability.

What conquers women is ultimately the ability.

The reporters in the distance walked in and all walked to the elevator entrance to wait for the elevator. Gu Miqing drilled into Yan Jiucheng's armpit and pressed him tightly.
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