Chapter 10 I want to marry him

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The seats at the door at the back of the classroom are always the worst position. The students who come in and out are unable to do something that they can do secretly by themselves. Even in the public environment, no one wants to be a little private.

But Don Mèi was used to sitting here, watching many people walk in and out every day. She never missed his whereabouts. She watched him leave the classroom and go to Class 158 to find the two girls, and then returned to the class with that gentle and satisfied smile on her face.

Don Mèi sat here at first, not attracting attention at all. She can be said to be the most special girl in the city No. 1 Middle School, but she is not eye-catching because no one wants to really take a look at her. It was not until the New Year's Day art performance that this situation began to change. She seemed to be covered with a mysterious halo. Under the halo, the scene of the teenagers turning into a princess that the most irresistible and longing for. The gorgeous transformation makes people feel the irresistible charm.

Faced with these changes, Don Mèi just sneered. She felt more and more that her decision was not wrong. Men always visualized animals. They could decide whether they liked or not because of their appearance, without caring about what she used to be and who she used to be.

The hormone secretion is strong and impulsive. He is trying to make himself more male and attractive to female teenagers. He is the same as mature men. He has not paid attention to other things because of his age. He is the same.

Don Mèi sat there blankly, listening to the morning reading and the noise mixed together, making people feel like they were out of the environment. When they opened the desk, they saw a white envelope.

Tang Mèi has seen such envelopes many times. They were sold in school convenience stores, two cents each. She has received a lot these days, and there are all those who have signed or not. However, without exception, they are treated the same way like this one today and entered the trash can.

Don Mèi returned to his seat and was stunned for a while, feeling that he had just seen a familiar name on the envelope.

Don Mèi felt a little accelerating in his heart. He suppressed himself from looking over his seat, ran to the trash can, and picked up the love letter he had just thrown away.

Qin'an...

Don Mèi saw this familiar name that could not be more familiar at the end of the envelope, and it was printed.

Tang mèi opened the envelope. It was indeed a love letter, with beautiful writing and some of his skills. A surprise, a silent attention, an unexpected swan dance, a stunning longing, a whirlwind determination, and an invitation.

Tang mèi put away the envelope and did not look at Qin'an again. After school in the afternoon, he came to the school's playground, where the grass in spring was growing vigorously, and the poplar and sycamore trees were humming with leaves in the spring breeze.

Don Mèi sat on a stool, wearing white cloth shoes, with his little feet being pulled and shook by his slender straight legs. There was no one else on the playground except a school worker not far away.

Don Mèi was not in a hurry. He took a book called "The Promotion of Quantum Mechanics". It was a book introduced to the master Qiu Lak. Don Mèi read a lot of books, and basically read everything.

After a while, a boy wearing a black cashmere coat and a white shirt came over, and his handsome face was always filled with a sunny smile.

Don mèi looked up at him and frowned slightly. Did you write it?

It's me.Peng Xixian curled a smile on his lips. You don’t seem to be surprised that the person who came was not Qin An.

In Louxing City, where computers are not popular, few high school students can write love letters and type them out. Qin An is one of the few people who know how to operate computers and printers, but he will never do this. If he writes love letters, he can only write them with a pen, even if he only writes a few words, he can write them all night.Tang mèi looked at the clouds gradually condensed in the sunset, and the bright red flowers were stained with blood.

I didn't expect you to know him so well.Peng Xixian just wanted to make an appointment with Tang Mèi in the name of Qin An. Last time, he instructed someone to write a love letter to Aimu using Qin An's handwriting. This time, Peng Xixian learned his lesson and asked himself that he was perfect, but he didn't expect that Tang Mèi could see through it at first glance. However, Tang Mèi saw through it, but he still came here, which made Peng Xixian quite happy.

Is there anything wrong?Tang Mèi looked at Peng Xixian coldly.

Please forgive me for making this bad decision, but I just found out that you never read love letters written by others.Qin An and you are friends after all, so I think you should make an exception, otherwise I won’t make an appointment with you... Peng Xixian walked up to Tang mèi, stood in front of the stool, and showed a nervous and expectant smile, be my girlfriend.

Tang Mèi glanced at Peng Xixian strangely and said nothing.

Peng Xixian stood and waited for a while. Tang Mèi was neither shy nor angry, nor agreed. He just looked at him strangely, and there was no further text. Peng Xixian was a little embarrassed and took out a tissue from his pocket and prepared to wipe the stool and sit down.

You stand.Don Mèi's tone was not kind, and it could be considered a straightforward order.

Sit down and talk, I'll wait for you to consider it.Peng Xixian still kept smiling.

He knew that girls did not necessarily like boys who were obedient to her. Sometimes, they would be more likely to gain the favor of girls when they were appropriately tough and persistent.

Then don't say I didn't remind you.Don Mèi's mouth raised a sneer.

Peng Xixian was a little overwhelmed. He just stood there like this, as if he was afraid. Sit down. Don Mèi seemed not to be a joke, nor did he appreciate his persistence. He had to bend over and ask in confusion: Why?

I was surrounded by some security personnel, and I would give them a list of people on the list, and I would leave some comments on them.For example, you, I tell them that you are a person who is dangerous and will cause me some trouble, so before I allow you to sit down, you will be considered a threat to them and you will be solved by them.Don Mèi said with a smile.

Solved?What are you kidding, movies?Peng Xixian laughed exaggeratedly.

You know my background, you are afraid, you feel guilty, because you know I am not joking, you are just hiding, and you feel embarrassed.Of course, solving it does not mean killing you, but it just makes you temporarily lose any ability to move.Don Mèi lowered his head and flipped through his own book indifferently.

Peng Xixian didn't see Tang Mèi's eyes, but the dull eyes seemed to be able to see through him at first sight, which made Peng Xixian feel a little chilled all over.

OK, I'll stand, can you answer my question now?Peng Xixian endured that Peng Xixian had no plan to fall in love seriously in high school, but Tang Mèi was an exception. Regardless of whether it succeeded or not, even if it was closer to her or more special, it was worth looking forward to.

When he and his mother visited Secretary Chen of the Municipal Party Committee, he pretended to talk about Tang Mèi inadvertently. The mysterious expression that Secretary Chen accidentally revealed was captured by him. Peng Xixian could understand that Tang Mèi's family background was definitely much higher than that of Secretary Chen.

Sorry, you are not qualified.Don Mèi replied without raising her head, obviously, she meant that Peng Xixian was not even worthy of her answer as she looked at him.

I'm not qualified?Who else can be enough in No. 1 Middle School?Peng Xixian laughed in silence, spreading his hands, feeling very ridiculous.

How much money does your family have?Don mèi asked a very realistic question.

You don't seem to be short of money, right?Peng Xixian smiled. No matter how you look at Tang Mèi, you are not a vulgar person, how can you ask such a question? Peng Xixian doesn’t think that his own money is in the eyes of people above a certain level, but he is indeed rich.

A lot of money.

Of course I am not short of money, but I just want to use money to set a threshold for you, so that you can't even get in.Tang Mèi also smiled, Pengliang Real Estate Development Group is only a few hundred million yuan, can you develop it to a market value of more than one trillion US dollars?

One trillion US dollars, are you talking about the GDP value of Hengliang City?Peng Xixian felt that Tang Mèi was cheating.

I just set a threshold for you to give up, I don’t have one trillion US dollars.Don Mèi giggled.

Then you won’t agree?If you don’t agree, you won’t answer. Why bother to play with others like this? It’s better to be a front-line person.Peng Xixian finally felt a little unbearable.

You first use Qin An's name.Don said disapprovingly.

Do you like Qin An?Peng Xixian's eyelids twitched, and it was Qin An again.

It's Ah, I like him.Don Mèi sighed, three points of joy, six points of loneliness, and one point of confusion.

Is he qualified enough?Peng Xixian showed a few sarcastic smiles.

He will have a business empire in the future, and the wealth he possesses will attract the whole world.Don mèi looked at the sunset half hidden under the hill, but there was no look of loneliness.

Haha, do you believe him that way?Just because he is qualified in the future?Peng Xixian felt that Tang Mèi was simply unreasonable.

I want to marry him, he will marry me, that is my dowry.Don Mèi's cheeks showed a touch of girlish shyness, moist and charming.