The light in the young man's eyes faded little by little, obviously showing a look of self-loathing.

Seeing this, Qing He quickly reached out and rubbed his little head, and said softly.

"Don't think about it, I have everything! Don't worry, everything will not change. Didn't we agree? We will get married when we reach the legal age of marriage."

Qing He coaxed the other party very patiently, there was no way her little fiancé was too fragile now.

The whole person is listless, like an abandoned stray dog, and he is so fragile and sensitive in front of her, coupled with his red eyes, it is really distressing.

Even Qing He's hug could not give him a sense of security, the boy was still sobbing softly, which made Qing He very helpless.

Qing He shook his head and laughed, his voice was unusually gentle.

"Little crying bag, let's see how you look now? Are you still the Duan Jiayu I know? The Duan Jiayu I know is fearless..."

Qing He's provocative method is still somewhat useful. The young man rubbed his eyes, wiped away his tears, and said bravely, "I...I'm not a crybaby!"

"I am your man, and I will definitely protect you!"

"Then let me take you to your favorite restaurant, okay?"

After all, he was the one who encouraged both parents to get engaged first.

Qing He met his eyes, and said solemnly: "But I care, Ayu, I don't want you to be wronged."

But she didn't intend to hide it from him, she told about the servants she met on the road in the future.

Qing He couldn't help smiling when she heard the other party's words, her smile was as warm as the spring breeze and as bright as the sun.

"Sister, forget it, I'm fine now." The boy still refused.

Qing He recalled that servant in an instant, and couldn't help frowning, she dared to give her little fiancé the leftovers from last night!Simply unforgivable!
It seems that the current Duan family really needs to be rectified, and she will talk to Duan Mingshu about it.

Perhaps he had absorbed strength from Qing He's smile, so he wasn't so afraid, he just grabbed her hand firmly, then leaned on her shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Sister, I'm hungry~"

Duan Jiayu shook his head indifferently, "It's just small things, I don't care."

Duan Jiayu didn't want to go to Qing He's house at this time, he was afraid of receiving strange looks from Qing's family, he... was afraid...

Seeing Qing He frowning, Duan Jiayu couldn't help feeling uneasy, and asked cautiously, "Sister, what's wrong?"

Duan Jiayu didn't expect Qing to defend him like this, so he was very moved at the time. He thought his sister didn't like him much.

Qing He didn't expect that her little fiancé would be so sensitive, and even this was discovered by him.

Qing He thought for a while and said, "Why don't I come to my house for a while, my brother misses you a lot."

Qing He moved her lips slightly, originally wanting to say something.

Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind, "Senior sister, so you are here to find brother~"

Qing He's words stopped abruptly, and she slowly turned around to look at the passerby.

I saw that the boy in front of me looked a lot like Aunt Lan, except that his delicate facial features were more heroic, and his eyes were dark and bright. Although there was a chill in his eyes, it did not affect his beauty.

This was the first time that Qing He looked at that young man seriously. Looking at his temperament, he could only say that he belonged to the Duan family, with good genes.


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