Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland Chapter 1282: 1283: Little Girl, Good Luck!

Chapter 1282: Chapter 1283: Little Girl, Good Luck!

Huanhuan fell silent for a long ti before finally admitting, “Yes, I like my boss, but he doesn’t like .”

In fact, Huanhuan was self-aware and believed she was not worthy of her boss, so she suppressed her feelings deep in her heart.

“In front of love, everyone is equal. Auntie Li doesn’t care about social status; she hopes to find soone who likes Xiaowei not for his looks or family background, but for who he is, to be together for life, not to be together out of ignorance and then separate because of understanding.”

Huanhuan was hearing such a concept of love for the first ti.

Was it because of this that Auntie ng and Uncle Yun’s relationship was so good?

After interacting with them over the past few days, it was apparent that the old couple had an exceptionally good relationship, sothing that Huanhuan greatly envied.

And unlike her parents, who bickered over trivial matters of daily life. Perhaps this was the way to get along—if one day her mother stopped nagging, she might not even be used to it, right?

“Auntie, the boss doesn’t like . He likes Miss Zheng Mingwen; Miss Zheng is well-suited to the boss in terms of social compatibility.”

Huanhuan had been with her boss for so long and knew his family background well enough to be convinced that the boss and Miss Zheng were a good match, even though Miss Zheng did not like him.

“It’s not certain that being compatible is suitable, nor is being suitable necessarily compatible. I know Xiaowei; if you boldly express your feelings to him, he will definitely struggle with it for a while. If you disappear for a while, maybe he will realize how important you are. If he does not co looking for you, it can only an that you two really aren’t ant to be. Sotis n think that what they can’t have is the best; that’s their folly.”

ng Yunhan saw Huanhuan’s shocked little expression and touched her face, “Are you surprised? It doesn’t seem like sothing I’d say, does it? Go ahead and say it boldly anyway. Not saying it or saying it only leads to two outcos: accept or reject. Sotis it’s better to rip the Band-Aid off quickly than slowly, my girl. Good luck!”

Huanhuan stared at ng Yunhan’s retreating figure, sowhat unable to digest what she had just heard.

She had thought that Mrs. ng, the founder of the Yun Family, would be difficult to approach, but now that she had interacted with her, she found her to be very kind and easy to get close to, not the unapproachable type at all.

But if she were to really say it, her boss would surely reject her.

How could she save face and continue to stay by the boss’s side after that?

But perhaps a short pain is indeed better than a long one.

“Did you talk to that young girl?”

ng Yunhan nodded, “Watching her struggle makes feel awkward. Why aren’t today’s girls as bold as we were back then?”

Li Zihao laughed heartily, “Exactly, if I hadn’t pursued my Old Wang, I dare say Old Wang would still be single and taking care of Xiaowei.”

He’s not the kind that girls like.

Nor does he sweet-talk.

He’s not good at saying pleasant things.

But his actions often speak louder than words.

But thinking back, n from those tis were more reserved.

Not as bold as young people today.

“That’s possible.”

Li Zihao hadn’t even married Wang Sen when Wang Sen’s parents had passed away; otherwise, Wang Sen wouldn’t have been on his own in Kyoto looking for things to do.

Because of work on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.

They played until the sixth and then flew back to Kyoto.

“Boss, could you give a ride back to where I rent my place?”

It was the first ti Huanhuan had made such a bold request.

Wang Mingwei was taken aback.

“Boss….”