Xueba school grass is cut from white to black

Chapter 192 Make a deal with you
On Monday night, Guo Minghui found another reason to go home after class.

Guo Zhian was sitting on the sofa drinking tea and watching the news. Seeing his daughter walking in, he raised his eyebrows slightly:
"I've been back a lot lately."

Guo Minghui was taken aback for a moment, then pulled out a stiff smile: "I missed you guys."

Guo Zhian shook his head helplessly, Guo Minghui put down the bag, looked around and asked, "Where's mom?"

Guo Zhian didn't raise his head: "Your mother is still taking care of the flowers and plants she raises. Why, what can I do with her?"

"No, I have something to do with you."

Noticing that her tone was a little dignified, Guo Zhian raised his head with doubts on his face:

"What's wrong daughter?"

Guo Minghui was silent for a while, then pointed to the second floor: "Let's go to the study and talk."

The two immediately walked to the second floor, followed by Guo Minghui, and carefully closed the door after entering the study.

Guo Zhian sat down on the sofa in the back and asked her, "I heard you went to Huo's house last time?"

Guo Minghui was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

Guo Zhian sighed: "I told you not to go, Huo Lansu, that child, looks very gentle, but he is actually a man of his own mind."

"We didn't invite him so kindly before, but this time it's such an important matter, it's even more impossible for him to agree."

Guo Minghui stood aside, and after listening to him quietly, she mentioned an unrelated matter:

"Dad, do you know that Aunt Lu is pregnant?"

Guo Zhian was taken aback for a moment, seeing her biting her lip, her face suddenly sank:
"What did you hear?"

Guo Minghui bit her lip and continued to ask, "Does my aunt's birth have anything to do with you?"

"Minghui, pay attention to your words!"

Guo Zhian yelled loudly: "It's true that I love you very much, but you have to be careful with what you say, the more you grow up, the less polite you will be!"

It was rare for him to be so angry. Guo Minghui was taken aback, her eyes were a little red, but she didn't show any sign of retreating:

"Father, does your aunt's birth have anything to do with you?"

Guo Zhian remained silent with a sullen face, and Guo Minghui also did not make a sound.
The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally Guo Zhian spoke first, his face so dark that it was frightening.

"Yes, so what?"

Guo Minghui opened his eyes wide, looking at his father in disbelief:

"Are you doing this right to my mother?"

"Don't mention your mother to me!"

Guo Zhian got up excitedly, and his voice was much louder unconsciously:
"Back then, Hongya and I really loved each other! If your mother hadn't stepped in and coaxed our parents on both sides into submission, forcing me to marry her, what would happen to her now!"

Guo Minghui was taken aback for a moment, and finally understood.

No wonder sometimes, when my father saw his mother, he would feel stiff unconsciously, but he would become more natural when talking to his aunt. At that time, she thought she had misunderstood the feeling of intimacy.

It turned out to be true.

After Guo Zhian got angry, seeing his daughter's eyes flushed, he suddenly felt guilty, and his voice softened unconsciously:

"Although it was your mother who was sorry for me first, but since I married your mother and have you, I will definitely take care of the lives of the two of you. You don't have to worry..."

Guo Minghui couldn't help but screamed when she heard the words:
"Your company's assets have been lost to Lu Hongya's studio! You have the nerve to say that you will take care of our lives!"

After she finished speaking, she ran out and bumped into Mother Guo when she went downstairs.

Mother groaned, surprised to see her face full of tears:
"Why are you so flustered...Minghui, why are you crying?"

Guo Minghui panicked, rushed out the door and called the driver, who drove her back to school.

Just as Guo's mother wanted to chase after her, she asked Guo Zhian to stop her:
"Let her go back."

Guo Zhian's face was sullen, and his voice was a little displeased, as if he had just finished getting angry.

"She's upset now, it's fine to go back, just think about it calmly."

Guo Minghui sat in the back row, tears couldn't stop falling, so she lay down on the car and cried.After crying tired, I looked up and found that I was near S University.

She was startled, and hurriedly said to the driver, "I won't go back to S University."

"Where is Miss going?"

She was taken aback, and after thinking for a long time, she couldn't come up with a result, so she simply asked the driver to stop at a nearby cafe.

This cafe is right between W University and S University, but few S students come here.

Guo Minghui found a corner seat and sat down, her eyes were swollen, so she could only lower her head and casually say the name of the coffee to the waiter.

When the waiter walked away, Guo Minghui folded his hands, lying on the table looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze, still thinking about what to do later.

A girl next to her snorted:
"Guo Minghui? What are you doing here?"

Guo Minghui turned around, only to find that it was a girl she didn't know, and couldn't help frowning:
"I do not know you."

Xu Liyao smiled, and then sat down opposite her: "I'm Xu Liyao."

Guo Minghui was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized that it was the daughter of the Xu family, he immediately relaxed his brows.

"You have something to do with me?"

The waiter brought the coffee, Xu Liyao folded his hands and looked at her with a smile:
"I want to make a deal with you."

The Western Classics class on Tuesday was substituted by another male teacher from the college.

Zhang Xin was sitting beside her, copying notes and not forgetting to gossip in a low voice:

"What do you think Mr. Lu and Guo Minghui can quarrel with? I don't think there is anything that will cause a big conflict between them."

"Besides, Mr. Lu seems to be in poor health. After a quarrel, he fainted and asked for leave for several days."

After taking notes, Jun Zhimiao threw the pen on the table and shook his sore right hand:

"Who knows, never mind."

Zhang Xin tutted, "Guo Minghui seems to have worn down a lot recently, and I don't know what happened."

Jun Zhimiao looked at her amusedly: "Why are you so energetic when you gossip, take notes quickly."

"Ah, is there a new one?"

This week was calm, Jun Zhimiao didn't bump into Guo Minghui, and Yang Ran didn't bother her in Wednesday's aerobics class.

On Saturday afternoon, Jun Zhimiao sleeps until noon, gets up, washes and changes clothes to go to the dance classroom, and finds that Teacher Li has come again.

Leaning against the wall, Teacher Li looked at her and said lightly:

"Go back to the team."

Jun Zhimiao walked into the line and saw Fang Xiujing standing in the front row with a haggard complexion, the redness and swelling around her eyes that couldn't be concealed even with liquid foundation.

She was taken aback, and the girl next to her whispered:
"Is Xiujing's boyfriend breaking up again?"

"Oh, isn't that normal! We broke up every three days, and I said before that Xiujing shouldn't agree to get back together..."

"I heard that the man's soft rice is crazy, and he threatened Xiujing with suicide before."

He Zhuyue stood at the front and motioned for everyone to look over:

"There will be a public performance next week. In order to ensure the effect of the performance, we will practice more tomorrow."

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"Forget it, just once. I would rather not lose face on stage."

Jun Zhimiao stood in the second row, turned her head to look at Fang Xiujing, the other party noticed her gaze, returned a comforting smile, her complexion could not conceal her paleness.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

(End of this chapter)