Chapter 1830 Raising a School Grass to Be Your Husband (26)

So, is he wrong?

An Yu was in a daze.

No, where is there liking for no reason?

Although An Yu didn't want to admit it, there was one thing that he cared about the most.

That is, in Lin Che's current situation, he, An Yu, is not suitable at all. Even as Lin Che said, there is nothing about him that Lin Che likes.

Not to mention nurturing...

An Yu felt depressed for a while and gave up on himself.

"Favourability - 5"

If we go back to before the revolution, that's how it is.

Listening to the reminder in her mind, Xia Qiu felt that she had hit the heavy hammer almost enough, and An Yu would not be able to bear it any more.

Smiling, her lips curled up, the charming woman supported the table and stood up, her palms were pressed on the table, her slender hand suddenly pinched An Yu's chin, provoking his face, forcing him to look at her.

"An Yu~"

Looking at An Yu with watery black eyes, and leaning over to look at An Yu, Xia Qiu smiled brightly.

"But no matter what kind of An Yu you are, I want to give you the best and let you have a better life."

"You should not be imprisoned by poverty, but should stand on a higher foundation and take a look at the farther and wider world."

"I believe that in the future, I will be able to see An Yu who is soaring with wings. He will have the same identity as his pride, instead of relying on disguise."

The woman smiled brightly and looked enthusiastic, just like when An Yu looked at her dress, it was still the red color she always liked.

Lin Che pursed her lips and stared at him like a ball of fire.

Rampage rushed towards him.

"Why?" An Yu didn't know how to react, his whole body was surrounded by the fire, and Xia Qiu said lightly what he had been thinking about but dared not to say.

The longing in An Yu's heart was aroused at once.

In this world, the saddest thing is that one's own status is not worthy of one's own ambition.

When An Yu said these words, he felt ridiculous.

But from what Lin Che said, An Yu felt that what she was sketching for him seemed to be his blueprint for the future.

He doesn't even believe in himself, so why can she?

"I like you, An Yu." Xia Qiu's smile was clear and warm.

Looking directly at An Yu, he confessed word by word.

"So please accept my help."

Snapped--

Something fell to the ground, and there was a loud noise in the silent cafe.

Su Liang stood by, obviously shocked.

He was holding the coffee they ordered, and the tray fell to the ground, and the splashed coffee stains burst into his trouser legs.

An Yu came back to his senses, and immediately leaned back, avoiding Xia Qiu's hand.

Xia Qiu naturally withdrew his hand and sat back on his seat.

The clerk who was quietly watching from the side rushed up, looked at Xia Qiu and An Yu carefully, and cleaned up the mess on the ground.

After all, Su Liang has experienced wind and rain, and he quickly regained his senses.

His expression became a little dignified.

He looked at Xia Qiu, and then at An Yu.

These two are really a mismatch.

With all due respect, this Miss Lin looks very much like a mistress taken by a rich man, and her behavior now is more like a mistress who wants to take care of a male student...

If Xia Qiu hadn't assessed Su Liang's family situation in advance, Su Liang would have already confirmed this conjecture in his heart by now.

"An Yu, this matter is like this..."

Su Liang sat back and carefully took out the document.

In fact, he really wanted to put the file back, but his rationality told him that if An Yu agreed to this matter, this matter would be a very good thing for An Yu.

The file was pushed in front of An Yu.