Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  Chapter 768 Mingcheng Qinghuan (2)

  Mo Qinghuan didn't contact anyone when she returned to Mo City. She slept in a hotel at night, and went shopping, drinking coffee, watching movies or concerts during the day when she was in the mood.

  Kumming City came here unusually at first, twice a week, then three times a week, four times a week...

   After he stayed in the hotel for a week, Mo Qinghuan recalled, "Your home is gone?"

  Kang Mingcheng was sitting on the sofa watching the homework submitted by the students, without turning his head, he said, "I don't need to clean the time when you live here, and it's convenient to eat."

  Mo Qinghuan choked, it was not enough for him to be a P friend, and he wanted to eat soft food.

  Kang Mingcheng seemed to think of something, and took out a bank card from the side coat pocket and put it on the coffee table, "Renew the room fee later, use my card, the password is the end number of your ID card plus the end number of my ID card."

  Mo Qinghuan was stunned, "What are you? You take care of me?"

  Kang Mingcheng finally turned his head to look at the woman who was sitting next to her skincare, "You can do it if you want."

   "Heh." Mo Qinghuan sneered, and said sarcastically, "If you want to keep me, I'm afraid that even if you sell two kidneys it won't be enough."

  Although she doesn't have a job, she has shares in the company, and the annual dividends are enough for her to squander for so many years. Now Kang Mingcheng is only a teacher at Mexico City University, how much money can she have.

  Kang Mingcheng didn't slap his face to pretend to be fat, and nodded, "Then you can consider taking care of me."

  Mo Qinghuan's pupils trembled. She didn't expect that after so many years of not seeing him, she had already cultivated to this point. "Why should I keep you?"

  If you want to take care of her, you won't take care of some young and good-looking little fresh meat, but take care of a bad old man who is over fifty years old, crazy.

   "I can satisfy you." Kang Mingcheng replied without changing his face, "Although young is good, he doesn't understand women."

  Mo Qinghuan: "..."

  Although his words are shameless, they are true.

  The young men she dated in the past were more than a steel straight man, what's the use of having a sweet mouth, and each one was more stupid in doing things, so she soon got tired of it.

   "Then I won't take care of you either." Those who spend money for men are all wronged.

   Seeing that she refused to agree and did not continue to lobby, Kang Mingcheng continued to read the students' homework.

  The two of them had no doi at night, and went to bed early. The next day, Mo Qinghuan woke up early, and ate breakfast with a sense of ritual.

   Kang Mingcheng saw that she was fully dressed, and asked casually, "What are your plans for today?"

   "No." Mo Qinghuan took a sip of coffee, turned his head to look at the scenery outside, "Can't you dress yourself up without arrangement?"

  Although it is said that a woman is her own face, for Mo Qinghuan to dress up well is also to please herself.

  Which woman would not like her beautiful appearance.

   "In this case, let's go to school with me." Kang Mingcheng suggested.

  Mo Qinghuan put down her cup, "Mocheng University?"

  Kang Mingcheng nodded, "The scenery of our school is good, and many tourists from other places will come to visit."

  Mo Qinghuan said casually, "You want to go to class, why should I go shopping alone, like a middle-aged unemployed old woman to reminisce about my youth?"

"I only have one class in the morning. You can sit in the cafe near the school and find you after I finish class. At noon, we can go to eat barbecue near the school. That shop is specially opened by your President Mo for classmate Xu. "

  Mo Qinghuan was already bored, so he accepted his proposal without thinking too long.

  Kang Mingcheng drove Mo Qinghuan to a cafe near the school, and specially ordered her mobile phone, "I'll come find you after class."

  Mo Qinghuan got out of the car without saying thank you.

   Kang Mingcheng watched her figure walk into the cafe, then started the engine and went to school.

  Mo Qinghuan sat in the cafe while drinking coffee, while looking at the energetic young people outside, many dusty memories could not help being stirred up in his mind.

  At that time, she and Kang Mingcheng were studying in the same university. One was a poor boy from a poor background, and the other was a sunny and beautiful young lady. No one would have thought that they would get together.

  But they were still together, and she was the one who pursued Kang Mingcheng at first.

  Because he was the first in school at that time, the scholarship was almost contracted by him, and he was withdrawn and rarely approached people. Even his roommates commented on him as a lunatic who could only draw.

  In the world of Kangming City, there is only painting. He is extremely talented. At the beginning, all the teachers were optimistic about him, thinking that he would be a great painter in the future.

  Mo Qinghuan saw Kang Mingcheng painting in an empty classroom by chance.

  All the classmates around him have left, but he is the only one who is immersed in his own world and concentrates on painting.

  The setting sun outside the window fell on his cheeks, the contours of his facial features were illuminated, and the brush in his hand was slowly coloring the drawing.

  Mo Qinghuan's eyes shifted from his face to his fingers, slender and slender, and his movements even seemed a little sacred.

   And he painted the very famous painting of Van Gogh - "Sunflower".

  From that day on, Mo Qinghuan became interested in this famous and withdrawn boy, and often came to see him draw.

  Kang Mingcheng seems to never know, only immersed in his own painting.

Later, when Mo Qinghuan asked his friend about Kangming City, the friend joked: "You don't like him, do you? Although he is good-looking and good at studying, he is not from the same world as you, so don't waste your efforts." No, people won't like you at all."

  Mo Qinghuan seemed to be aroused to win, "Who said he wouldn't like me, I just let him like me and I'll show you."

  After letting go of his rhetoric with his friends, Mo Qinghuan started chasing Kang Mingcheng.

   The pursuit was vigorous and vigorous, and everyone in the school knew it.

   Except for class, she was either looking for Kangming City or on the way to Kangming City for the rest of the time.

  Knowing that the conditions in Kangming City are not good, and she only eats a bun for breakfast, she will buy a rich breakfast and put it on the seat in Kangming City.

  Knowing that Kang Mingcheng can't afford good paints, she will go out of her way to buy the best paints from abroad for him.

  Kang Mingcheng was going to work on weekends, so she went to the place where he worked to spend and help him complete the sales promotion, so she could leave work early.

  Kang Mingcheng couldn't bear to ask her, "What exactly do you want?"

   "I think you like you." Mo Qinghuan didn't hide his thoughts at all, bold and straightforward, "Kang Mingcheng, I like you, so you can be my boyfriend."

  Kang Mingcheng said with a cold face: "Miss Mo, I know that you have nothing to worry about, and you want to have some fun, but I'm very busy, so I don't have time to play these boring games with you."

   After refusing, leave, and as always, reject all the good things she has done to me.

  Another girl would have given up a long time ago, but Mo Qinghuan is very persistent. Not only did she not give up, but she even became more motivated to fight.

  Kang Mingcheng didn't eat the place she sent, so she ate buns with Kang Mingcheng.

  Kang Mingcheng didn't accept the paint she sent, so she secretly replaced his original paint with the new one she bought.

  Kang Mingcheng changed his part-time job, so she went to the same place to apply for a part-time job with him.

  When I was young, I always thought that love was everything, and it was worth sacrificing yourself, even if it was a moth to the fire.

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   There should be another update during the day.

  (end of this chapter)