C4 I'll Give Your Wife a Bag

"Zhao Xue?"

Hearing the familiar voice by his ear, Cheng Qingshan hurriedly turned around and asked, "Why did you just come out?"

"Didn't you come out too?"

"I came here specifically for you. Otherwise, I wouldn't be interested in seeing Sun Lei and the others bragging at the table. Now that you've left, I naturally don't need to stay any longer."

Cheng Qingshan's tone froze. "You …"

When he was in high school, he understood how Zhao Xue felt about him.

However, he was just a poverty-stricken kid, whereas Zhao Xue's family had some background.

It was impossible for the two of them to be in the wrong.

Thus, he did not have such thoughts back then.

Unexpectedly, so long had passed, but Zhao Xue's feelings towards him didn't seem to have changed.

Zhao Xue asked, "Let me ask you, why didn't you go to the high school graduation party that day?"

Cheng Qingshan scratched his head and said awkwardly: "There was something that happened at my house that day, so I didn't go over. That day, what happened?"

"No, nothing."

Zhao Xue shook her head and asked with a smile, "I heard you're married. How is it? Are you doing well?"

"I'm fine."

"After I graduated, I married my wife. Up until now, it has been almost ten years. We have a pretty good relationship. How about you?"

"I have nothing else to say."

Zhao Xue smiled and said with a sigh, "After graduation, I went abroad and have been working abroad ever since, so now I can be considered to have achieved something small. I just returned home recently, so I had a few boyfriends along the way. However, none of them were as good as I thought, so I came back. I like that time when we were in high school, our relationship at that time was really good. "

Zhao Xue paused for a moment, then laughed again and said, "I didn't come to attend your wedding when you were getting married. Women like to take bags. How about I give a bag to your wife?"

"A few days ago, when I went back home, I bought a few bags, but they're still useless."

"It's not too expensive, just 30,000 yuan. If you don't mind, you can send me to the hotel later on to get it. It's enough to make up for your wedding present."

"You didn't hear anything just now, did you?" Cheng Qingshan had some doubts.

"Hear what?"

Zhao Xue suspiciously glanced at Cheng Qingshan and said, "Not long after you left, I accompanied them and drank a few cups of wine before coming out. What's the matter? Did something happen?"

"No, no."

Cheng Qingshan repeatedly shook his head. "I just want to say that since I've already decided, there's no need to give me gifts."

"That won't do!"

Zhao Xue quickly said, "You're my classmate, my best friend in high school. How can I not give you gifts when you get married? Just like this, come and bring me to my hotel later!"

Looking at Zhao Xue's resolute expression, he thought about what he had just said to his wife.

Cheng Qingshan pondered for a few seconds. In the end, he still slowly nodded his head.

"… …"

Zhao Xue stayed at the Southern Wind Hotel.

It was a five-star hotel in Qingshan City. The interior decoration was quite luxurious.

Cheng Qingshan had only seen his guests to the entrance of the Southern Wind Hotel and had never entered by himself before.

This time, he went inside the Southern Wind Hotel with Zhao Xue for the first time.

Zhao Xue wasn't talking nonsense either.

In the room she lived in, there were indeed a few brand-new bags. Even the packaging had not been lost.

After getting the bag, Cheng Qingshan immediately let out a sigh of relief. He then looked at Zhao Xue and gratefully said, "How about, I invite you to have a drink?"

Zhao Xue smiled and slowly nodded.