Chapter 1649 The Great God of Electricity, so Warm Oil (39)

It is also because of this that the original Su Qiao suffered from severe depression and finally left this world at a young age.

Qi Jingmo let out a sigh of relief and asked tentatively, "Aren't you going to find a boyfriend?"

"what?"

Su Qiao was still thinking about how to solve this matter, but she didn't hear it clearly.

Qi Jingmo paused.

"I mean, if you had a boyfriend, they wouldn't force you to go on a blind date."

Su Qiao remembered how Su's father and Su's mother could not wait to pack their daughter to give away, and had a headache:

"If they knew I had a boyfriend, they would definitely force me to get married as soon as possible."

Qi Jingmo was a little flustered: "You don't want to get married?"

If she doesn't have a boyfriend and doesn't want to get married, is she a non-marriageist?

Su Qiao looked up at him: "It's not time yet."

He hasn't graduated yet, so it's not a good time to get married.

Besides, he was only 22 years old. If her parents knew that she had found a boyfriend who was six years younger than her, and that he was still in a teacher-student relationship, they would probably be very angry.

After thinking about it, Su Qiao felt that it would be easier to talk about this matter after two years of delay until she was 30 years old.

At that time, he just graduated.

"..." What do you mean it's not time yet?

Is there any fixed special time for things like marriage?

Isn't she afraid of marriage?

Otherwise, she is so good and beautiful, why hasn't she even talked about a boyfriend for so many years?

The more Qi Jingmo thought about it, the more he felt that he was the truth, and he felt a little bored.

But thinking of her resistance to blind date, she suddenly felt a little happy.

*

The next day, Su Qiao hesitated and went to the western restaurant that her parents told her.

The blind date is a thirty-two or three-year-old single white-collar worker in a sophisticated suit.

It is estimated that I usually think too hard about things, and the top of my head is a little thin.

The man smiled gently: "I heard that you are a teacher at the university now?"

Laugh so fake!

It can't compare to Qi Jingmo's gentleness that radiates from the inside out.

"Um."

Su Qiao took a sip from the water glass and responded lukewarmly.

"Are you living in the teachers' accommodation now, or...?"

The man asked very politely, but there was a strong sense of inquiring.

"I rent a room."

There was a trace of impatience in Su Qiao's eyes.

Two minutes have passed, and if you stay for another eight minutes, you should be able to leave.

Zhu Jun was a little disappointed in his heart.

I thought I was 28, and I was a university teacher. My parents had been teachers for so many years, so I should have bought a house.

"It's far from here, right? Did you come by car?"

"I came by bike."

Her car was borrowed by Qi Jingmo's friend before she came.

It was the one named Deng Fan who had eaten together two days ago.

So she could only temporarily ride Qi Jingmo's bicycle here.

Zhu Jun's expression was a little unstoppable.

I lost the patience just now, and my voice was a little cold: "Miss Su doesn't order food?"

"I'm not used to using knives and forks."

Su Qiao still had a delicate little face, and her voice was neither cold nor warm.

Although Su Qiao was beautiful and had a good figure, Zhu Jun was still very disappointed.

He leaned back against the chair and raised his chin slightly: "Miss Su has never eaten Western food before?"

Su Qiao was keenly aware of his change, but he didn't understand, and there was a little doubt in his eyes.

"No, it's just that I'm not used to eating with a knife."

She usually uses knives to kill people.

But she doesn't really like steak or anything.

Not as good as roasted rabbit.

Why would she spend money and find herself guilty?