At this moment, Zhou Hong said, "Wife, don't worry, I will make you the happiest woman."
"Shut up, I'm not your wife," Qiao Xiaoyu said tearfully. She had called Qin Mengxue "wife" repeatedly before, and now he was calling her "wife." She couldn't describe her feelings; she had never met such a shameless man.
Zhou Hong chuckled and asked Qiao Wanli, "Grandpa, can I kiss her now?"
"Of course," Qiao Wanli nodded awkwardly.
When Qiao Xiaoyu heard Zhou Hong say he wanted to kiss her, her body trembled instantly, and she quickly retreated.
"Zhou Hong, what are you doing? I advise you not to come over," Qiao Xiaoyu warned.
However, in the next second, Zhou Hong rushed forward, hugged Qiao Xiaoyu, and then fiercely kissed her lips.
Qiao Xiaoyu was stunned. She felt as if she had been struck by lightning, an electric current coursing through her body. She couldn't move, her eyes wide open in disbelief. Zhou Hong had actually rushed over and kissed her. She had kept her first kiss for twenty years, dreaming of giving it to her future prince charming, but now, it was instantly stolen by Zhou Hong.
Qiao Wanli hastily turned away, feeling a bit speechless.
Zhou Hong continued to kiss her. Her lips were so sweet, almost intoxicating him. Especially the scent of a maiden emanating from Qiao Xiaoyu was truly captivating.
After a while, Qiao Xiaoyu regained her senses. She struggled and finally broke free from Zhou Hong's lips, pushing him away.
"You...!" Qiao Xiaoyu pointed at Zhou Hong indignantly, wanting to say something but was too angry to speak.
"Wuwuwu!" In the next second, Qiao Xiaoyu burst into tears and ran away, wiping her tears as she went, appearing very heartbroken.
Seeing her cry so sadly, Zhou Hong suddenly felt a pang of regret. Qiao Xiaoyu's personality was much gentler and more obedient than Qin Mengxue's, and Zhou Hong felt a little reluctant to bully such a well-behaved girl.
"Zhou Hong, I've said what I needed to say, and I won't say more. Women need time to melt. She will eventually accept you," Qiao Wanli said.
"Don't worry, I won't be as rough as before. I can be gentle too," Zhou Hong nodded.
"That's good. I'll be leaving now. You should go to the sophomore accounting class. I presume Qin Changhui has already made arrangements for you."
"Okay."
Qiao Wanli then turned and left.
Meanwhile, in the sophomore accounting class, Qin Mengxue, seeing that Qiao Xiaoyu hadn't returned for so long, quickly called her.
"Wuwuwu!" When the call was answered, Qiao Xiaoyu was sobbing.
Qin Mengxue was shocked. She had been fine just moments ago; why was she crying so sadly all of a sudden?
"Xiaoyu? What's wrong? Didn't you say your grandfather came to see you?" Qin Mengxue asked.
"Mengxue, I'm so sad, wuwuwu," Qiao Xiaoyu said mournfully.
"What happened? Tell me quickly."
"My grandfather and Zhou Hong came together just now. My grandfather said that from now on, Zhou Hong is my fiancé."
"What? How is that possible?" Qin Mengxue was dumbfounded. She had been in a good mood today because her mother had said last night that Zhou Hong had left her home willingly. Now, overnight, Zhou Hong had become her best friend's fiancé.
"I'm really not lying to you. My grandfather even warned me that he would disown me for Zhou Hong. And just now, behind the teaching building, Zhou Hong forcibly kissed me in front of my grandfather, wuwuwu, wuwuwu." Qiao Xiaoyu cried harder, making Qin Mengxue's heart ache.
"My goodness! Where are you now? I'm coming to find you."
"I'm at the sports field."
Qin Mengxue quickly hung up and rushed to the sports field to find Qiao Xiaoyu.
Last night, she had cried bitterly in the dorm, and everyone had comforted her. Today, she was the one comforting Qiao Xiaoyu. Qin Mengxue almost suspected she was dreaming; even a novelist wouldn't dare to write such a plot.
As Qin Mengxue walked out of the classroom, her phone rang again. She thought it was Xiaoyu calling. When she picked it up, it was her father, Qin Changhui.
"Dad," Qin Mengxue answered.
"Mengxue, I have something to tell you. Zhou Hong is now... your best friend Xiaoyu's fiancé. Last night, Qiao Wanli personally went to see Zhou Hong and signed a marriage contract with him. Moreover, he gave Zhou Hong ten million yuan for living expenses on the spot and handed him the keys to an apartment," Qin Changhui said with a hint of dejection in his voice.
"Dad, I already know. Xiaoyu's grandfather brought Zhou Hong to school just now."
"Heh heh, then I'll hang up first." Qin Changhui hung up the phone, a complex expression on his face. He had been shocked when he heard the news.
Qin Mengxue rushed to the school's sports field and saw Qiao Xiaoyu crouching in a corner, sobbing.
"Xiaoyu!" Qin Mengxue quickly embraced the pitiful Qiao Xiaoyu.
"Excuse me, where is the sophomore accounting class?" At this moment, Zhou Hong had entered the teaching building and was asking a classmate for directions.
"Second floor, third classroom," the classmate replied. At Jinzhou University, each major had fixed classrooms, unlike many universities where classrooms were allocated as needed.
"Thank you."
Zhou Hong immediately went to the second floor of the teaching building and found the third classroom.
Without a word, Zhou Hong entered the class and sat down in an empty seat at the back.
Although he didn't recognize anyone in the classroom, Zhou Hong felt no embarrassment.
The class was still in session, and the teacher frowned deeply when he saw a stranger walk in and sit down without saying a word.
"Who are you?" the teacher asked, confused.
All the students in the class immediately looked at Zhou Hong.
"Hello, teacher. Hello, everyone," Zhou Hong greeted everyone politely.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" the teacher asked again, frowning. He was bewildered by the unexpected entry.
"My name is Zhou Hong. From today onwards, I am also a student in this class. I hope for your kind guidance," Zhou Hong said with a smile.
The students were all confused. They hadn't heard of any transfer students coming in.
"Are you being transferred from another major?" the teacher on the podium asked.
Zhou Hong didn't quite understand what "transferred" meant and thought the teacher was asking about his previous occupation.
"Yes, I was in the security major before," Zhou Hong nodded.
The entire class was bewildered. Security major? They had never heard of Jinzhou University having a security major.