"Before, I had nothing to do every day, so I went to the Communication University for a stroll. Gradually, I became so familiar, mainly because he looks a bit like my idol, and then"

"Your idol? Xu Zi?" Zhang Jing was stunned for a moment, "It doesn't look like that at all."

"Fuck you, I'm talking about Liming!" Du Weiwei said with a smile.

"It's really a bit like what you said." Zhang Jing nodded.

The Guo Yue just now was indeed a bit like Li Ming, but although his appearance was a bit similar, the nobleman's temperament was still quite different.

But Guo Yue is young, only in his early twenties, the collagen on his face and the youthful vigor are indeed pleasing.

"That, me."

"As long as you like it, you don't need to explain too much to me." Zhang Jing interrupted her good sister, "You can get married if you really like it, don't care about the age gap.

But I want to remind you in advance that if you are serious about it, I have no problem talking about it. This is your own business. Even as a sister, I don't have much to say. But you have to be more cautious and find out what this young man thinks. "

This is a bit blunt and not euphemistic at all, it hits the point directly, Du Weiwei is already in her fourth year, and the young man is only in her early twenties.

And it seems that the other party is still in school, what do their parents think?

In addition, people from Communication University may want to go to the entertainment industry in the future, and Du Weiwei is an absolute rich woman, even if Yang Dongxu's relationship is used.

There are also certain high-level relationships in world-class entertainment giants like Haina. The relationship between these two people can be attributed to simple mutual liking, or it can be attributed to various responsible interest entanglements.

It can even be said simply that Guo Yue is a phoenix man, and the other party is hugging Du Weiwei, a rich woman's thigh.

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart. Even if you get married, notarization of property before marriage is a must. I have already had a failed marriage, and it is impossible to stumble on this matter again."

Although Zhang Jing said it bluntly, Du Weiwei was not angry. Instead, they all accepted and nodded seriously.

They are all adults, especially those who have a successful career like her, and have the energy of a failed marriage.

Although she talked about such a love with an age difference of more than ten years, and it was still the kind of old wife and young husband. But she was not completely dazzled by love, she should be rational, and she could clearly tell who was really good to herself.

"Since you're not confused, I won't say anything. Will you go to Xu Zi's house during the Spring Festival this year?" Zhang Jing asked.

As a friend, as a good sister. This is all she can say, no matter how much Du Weiwei talks, if she is not clear-headed, it will hurt the relationship between the two of them.

"Go, why don't you go, you run over alone, do you have the heart to leave me alone in Yanjing?" Du Weiwei said hastily.

But after she finished speaking, she couldn't help but look a little embarrassed, "Well, Xu Zi's side."

"Don't worry, I don't have such a big mouth. I won't talk too much about this matter whether you want to say it or not." Zhang Jing said.

"Haha, as expected of my good sister, come and kiss me!" Du Weiwei went around the table to kiss Zhang Jing.

"Damn it, don't come here, you're so oily." Zhang Jing resisted, and stretched out her hand to push Du Weiwei not to let her come.

The occasion was inappropriate, so Du Weiwei restrained herself after making a fuss.

The annual homecoming season, China's Spring Festival transportation is absolutely unprecedented and unique in the world. The scale and the number of people transported in a short period of time are unmatched by any country in the world.

Even India, the world's second most populous country, and China's Spring Festival Passenger Traffic are not comparable in the future when the population explodes.

Zhang Jing and Du Weiwei originally wanted to buy tickets to go to Yang Dongxu's hometown, but when they went to the station to buy tickets, they saw a huge crowd. I went to the airport to book a ticket, but I couldn't find a flight.

So the two of them got on Yang Dongxu's private plane very honestly, so that they didn't need the largest bus to go to the village after arriving in Zhucheng, and they could go back directly as Yang Dongxu's car.

"Are you going to experience the New Year's atmosphere in the countryside for vacation or travel?" Looking at Zhang Jing and Du Weiwei unceremoniously packing boxes after boxes of luggage and filling the small luggage shuttle bus at the airport, Yang Dongxu was speechless.

All sleeping men go out after having a child is like moving, but as long as a woman goes out, it's like moving, this is not deceiving me.

It takes at most half a month to go to the countryside to celebrate the New Year. Even if Yang Dongxu stays at home for the fifteenth day and does not work in advance, it will not take more than a month at most. As a result, the whole thing is basically a move.

"I will definitely go to your house to disturb you during the Chinese New Year. Why can't you come empty-handed?" Du Weiwei said with a smile, her eyes kept looking at the interior of Yang Dongxu's private jet. It was the first time for her to take a private jet.

Besides, all women are born actors. Before, I was worried that Yang Dongxu would feel that she looked down on her a little bit if he knew that she had found a boyfriend, and even found a boyfriend who was so young.

As a result, the meeting today was calm and calm, as if nothing happened, and there was nothing strange on Zhang Jing's face.

"You can see that you are not sincere in giving this gift. Unless you are giving a house as a gift, the bigger the object, the less sincere it is. A few hundred thousand jade bracelets only take up a lot of space.

No matter how bad you get a few catties of gold, just carry a suitcase with you. "Yang Dongxu laughed and teased.

They are both acquaintances and old classmates, and they are also the godmothers of their second son, Wenwu. So you don't have to worry about what you are talking about.

After all, everyone has known each other for so long, and they know each other's personalities well, and they can tell whether they are joking or being careful, so they don't need to be so polite.

"Why don't you say that the capital has a dark heart, and you are so rich that you still exploit us." Du Weiwei said angrily, "Please get me some red wine, the most expensive kind must be drunk. This guy hurts."

The latter sentence is for the stewardess, it’s a bit unreasonable not to enjoy being a private jet, anyway, there’s no need to be so polite to Yang Dongxu, everyone can let go of it and say whatever they want, and they can get along more easily.

Although the stewardess didn't know Du Weiwei, she could tell from the way the other party spoke to her big boss that she was a friend of the boss.

What's more, Du Weiwei and Zhang Jing acted so intimately that they were good sisters.

"What kind of airplane meal can I order?" Du Weiwei pretended to be arrogant.

"Are you sure you want to eat airplane meals? Take off to the destination at this point, and then take a car to the village to catch up with lunch." Yang Dongxu said with a smile.

When you arrive at the station, you can go home by car directly, and there is no delay in the middle. No, it may take a little time to carry the luggage, but it is basically no problem to rush back to eat lunch.

"Forget it, just eat some fruit, and save your stomach for a big meal." Du Weiwei couldn't help but said.

A few people were talking, and Du Heng, who was next to him, was holding a phone to arrange a ride before the plane took off.

With so many people in one car, there must be no room for them, not to mention that there are so many people in their hearts, it is definitely estimated that they will need to prepare a small truck.

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