Chapter 2: please leave

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Last night, Liang Qihe and Yang Zhiheng went to the bar to drink after dinner. They didn't get a room in a nearby hotel until about three o'clock in the night, and slept until noon the next day.
  He slept comfortably, but it was difficult for his brother Liang Qisheng to call him all night. Liang Qisheng called him again at noon the next day. Liang Qisheng was so angry that he didn't want to scold him anymore. He only told him that he had to go home for dinner tonight because his grandfather would also Come.
  Although Liang Qihe has a careless temper, he is not indifferent. The dissatisfaction he felt when he came back yesterday was almost gone after a night of venting. He also knew that it would be unreasonable not to go home, so he checked out of the room and went to the mall to buy some gifts and go back.

On the way, he answered Zhao Man's call and heard Zhao Man scolding him again on the phone. He didn't want to argue anymore, so he responded perfunctorily. Finally, Zhao Man asked where he was.

He was holding several gift bags in his hands and was waiting for the elevator in the mall.

Zhao Man said: "Your place is quite close to the Academy of Fine Arts. Go pick up Zhiyu."

"It's not like he has no hands or feet, why ask me to pick him up?" Liang Qihe said dissatisfied.

"Hey, how can you talk like this, you brat?" If it weren't for the phone line, Zhao Man would have wanted to slap him on the head: "Yesterday, I didn't have time to tell you that the person who was in the car accident was actually Zhiyu. He sprained his hand and driving now is inconvenient."

Liang Qihe moved his mouth. He wanted to say that Lin Zhiyu could take a taxi, but before he could say anything, Zhao Man beat him to it and said, "Your dad's blood pressure rose again last night because of the gas. Take care of him for mom, even if you don't like him. Just try to show off, at least be polite to Zhiyu in front of your dad. I don't owe you anything. You didn't come back last night, and Zhiyu even said nice things about you to coax your dad. Where would you get with such a good partner? Looking for it?"

Before returning to China, Liang Qihe was brainwashed by his mother more than once on the phone, talking about Lin Zhiyu's benefits. But all told, he is obedient and sensible. He likes to stay at home, read books, raise flowers and dogs, and has no bad habits. He is just short of the three obediences and four virtues.

These are advantages in Zhao Man's eyes, but boring in Liang Qihe's eyes. Lin Zhiyu was about the same age as him, and I heard that he had just graduated less than a year ago, when he was at his most energetic. What was the point of living like an old man all day long?

You can never get along with such a person.

Zhao Man didn't hear the answer, so she assumed he agreed, said she would send the address to WeChat, and hung up the phone.

Liang Qihe resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and the phone that had just turned off rang again.

He glanced at the screen and picked up again helplessly. Zhao Man told him not to forget to buy a bouquet of flowers for Lin Zhiyu. After all, this was the first time they met since they got married and he couldn't be rude.

In addition to the flowers for him to buy, Zhao Man also prepared a generous gift for him early and asked him to hand it over to Lin Zhiyu in person tonight.

Liang Qihe was extremely disgusted with what Zhao Man had arranged.
He had an awkward relationship with Lin Zhiyu. They had never met each other or even called them after they got married. Just let him send flowers? Want to buy red roses? What if he sent him out and Lin Zhiyu misunderstood him and thought he had that intention?

Liang Qihe felt that according to the current development, he could not stay at home any longer, so that his mother would not be able to do anything.

He immediately booked Zhang's flight to Italy tomorrow, and after returning to the car, his WeChat message rang several times.

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