Marry me if you have no objection.

  Qiao Yunxue involuntarily pressed her temples. She was only five years older than Su Qinglan, so why did they have a generation gap?

  She didn't understand what Qiao Yunxue said. As for what Su Qinglan said, she thought it was childish and laughable.

  Qiao Yunxue smiled shallowly: "Mrs. Luo always runs here. This is clearly telling him that I'm back."

  "Heavens! How could I have forgotten." Su Qinglan's face turned pale, and she immediately ran off. She ran so fast that Qiao Yunxue saw her trip three times.

  Suddenly a pang in her heart, Qiao Yunxue kicked out with one foot and kicked the glass door shut.

  What a relief!

  Xia Xinqin burst out laughing: "What kind of extreme thing did your aunt introduce you to today, that made you so disappointed you kicked the door?"

  "He asked me to make good money while taking care of all the household chores for his family. He's not looking for a wife, but a beautiful and financially supportive housekeeper." Qiao Yunxue said as she went upstairs to study her resume. She had already submitted three resumes and had an interview in the afternoon.

  The interview went pretty well, although I've been out of work for a year, but the experience as L'Oréal's marketing director still makes those real estate companies take notice.

  The other party said: "Please wait for good news, Miss Qiao."

  In the evening, Auntie called again: "Yunxue, I have one more thing, this is a killer. If Yunxue is not satisfied, I won't urge you to go on blind dates anymore."

  "Oh?" Is there really such a good man for blind dating? Qiao Yunxue was puzzled.

  Auntie was delighted: "Real estate company employee, thirty-two years old, stable job, over 1.8 meters tall, handsome and steady. Tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, coffee shop table number 8."

  8 o'clock the next day.

  "Is it you?" Qiao Yunxue's eyes widened.

  He leaned back in his chair and smiled faintly: "It's me."

  She bent down and took a look at the table sign, Qiao Yunxue frowned: "It's table 8, no mistake... Sir, are you an employee of a real estate company?"

  I suppose so, nodded in agreement.

  "Is the job stable?" She had to confirm.

  His work is more stable than anyone else's. Rong Qian rubbed his nose and nodded again.

  "Thirty-two years old?" Qiao Yunxue asked repeatedly, "Over 1.8 meters tall?"

  Rong Qian nodded. It seemed she understood why she was asked so carefully, probably another blind date.

  "That's where you're wrong." Qiao Yunxue let out a long sigh. He had long eyes and eyebrows, a broad forehead and chin, and was actually quite handsome.

  She had been sizing him up for a long time, and Rong Qian's demeanor was still elegant and refined as he slowly savored his coffee.

  Qiao Yunxue calmly asked: "I am Qiao Yunxue. May I ask your surname, sir?"

  "Okay." He breathed out softly.

  "Mr. Rong?" Nodding, Qiao Yunxue looked straight at him, showing her serious and solemn attitude.

  He nodded, indicating that he was all ears. His dark pupils deepened slightly as he scanned her imperceptibly.

  Her demeanor was elegant, but her fingertips were clenched in her palm, indicating that she was somewhat tense...

  Taking a deep breath, Qiao Yunxue looked at him seriously: "Let me introduce myself - I'm about to turn 28 years old. After graduating from university, I've been working for six years and have had one unsuccessful relationship. I'll have a stable job and won't be a burden on Mr. Rong. I hope we can respect each other in our marriage."

  Her black pupils flashed, and she smiled faintly.

  "Does Mr. Rong have any opinions?" Holding her breath, Qiao Yunxue spoke clearly, "If there are no opinions, then let's get married."

  The corners of his mouth relaxed, and a faint smile appeared. He said with a gentle tone: "In such a hurry?"

  Listening to him say this, Qiao Yun Xue gazed at the ceiling: "Of course, maybe you're not in a hurry..."

  "I... don't really mind waiting." He muttered to himself.