Has the grandpa collapsed today?

Chapter 65 Maintenance
An Qingping had a dream all night.

This dream of hers was particularly painful to her.

She dreamed that Fu Er's Bai Yueguang returned to China and came to find Fu Er again, and her fake girlfriend who was used as a substitute was targeted.

That Bai Yueguang was always jealous, which made Fu Er very displeased with her, not only announced that he would break up with her, but also asked her to resign from the Fu family.

In the dream, she didn't receive the olive branch from Mr. He. She just bought a house and needs to pay off the mortgage. This job is very important to her.

She begged Fu Er to let her stay in the Fu family, and she would not hinder Fu Er or anything.

In the dream, An Qingping liked Fu Er. She had a crush on Fu Er for a long time, and was extremely obsessed with Fu Er.

But Fu Er was so hard-hearted, he firmly rejected her, and kicked her out of the Fu family.

After that, An Qingping became black. She went to another company that was opposed to Fu's, and helped that company develop.

But every time she wants to win, Fu Er will ask her out to meet and say some nice words to make her give up targeting Fu.

In the dream, An Qingping didn't know why, she would do what Fu Er said.

She did a lot of things against Fu, but none of them succeeded. Instead, she dragged the company she worked for into the abyss, was kicked out by this company, and spread her bad reputation everywhere, and there was no more company Willing to use Granny Smith.

No matter how strong her ability is, no one can trust her to use her.

An Qingping had nothing, she didn't hate Fu Er, but she hated Fu Er's Bai Yueguang.

She wanted revenge crazily. Not only did she pay for the murder, but she also personally went into battle, trying to kill that woman.

The result was that she had a car accident on the way to find that woman, and the hospital she was sent to was related to the Fu family. Fu Er forged her signature and had her heart taken out and exchanged for that Bai Yueguang.

And An Qingping not only died miserably, but also suffered a lot of infamy.

Such a night of nightmares made An Qingping very uneasy.

She sat up from the bed dripping with sweat, and breathed in the fresh air heavily.

In the dream, she seemed to be a person who fell into the water and was about to suffocate to death. Her chest felt uncomfortable, and she didn't want to experience that stuffy feeling again.

After getting out of bed, An Qingping took a shower first, changed her clothes before making breakfast.

She had just started the fire when the phone rang.

An Qingping pressed the answer button, and He Jiayun's voice sounded: "Morning, Ms. An."

"Morning." An Qingping was not in a good mood, and asked with a very weak voice: "Ms. An, today is the day you come to our He's office, you will not forget it?"

He Jiayun probably heard that An Qingping was in a bad mood, so he deliberately played tricks to tease her.

Sure enough, An Qingping smiled: "I haven't forgotten."

"I'm afraid you'd forget, so I came here to pick you up, and I'm downstairs at your house now."

He Jiayun smiled and said, "I wonder if I have the honor to go to work with you?"

An Qingping looked at the time, it was still early, and there were at least two hours before work, so she said to He Jiayun, "It's still early, why don't you come up first?"

Soon, her doorbell rang.

When An Qingping opened the door, she saw He Jiayun standing at the door in a formal suit.

Normally, He Jiayun would not wear such clothes. He wore trendy brand clothes. The clothes were loose, with various shapes, and his hair was dyed in various colors. He looked like a delinquent boy.

But today's He Jiayun's hair is black, and it has been cut a lot shorter, looking fresh and refreshing.

He was wearing a light-colored suit and tie, and glasses on the bridge of his nose.

This kind of He Jiayun looks very calm, looks fair and gentle, and people who don't know him before must think he is a scholar.

"Does it look good?" He Jiayun pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked with a smile.

An Qingping: ...

"It looks good." She said dryly, and let He Jiayun come in: "You sit down first, I'll make some breakfast, by the way, do you have any taboos?"

He Jiayun entered the room, took off his suit jacket, rolled up his shirt cuffs and walked to the kitchen: "I'll do it."

An Qingping was startled, and quickly chased into the kitchen: "Give me back, you... I watched the live broadcast, and I know you can't cook."

He Jiayun just smiled: "It's a lie."

Uh?
An Qingping looked at him.

He Jiayun laughed again: "It's a lie if you don't know how to cook. I don't want to cook for people who have nothing to do with me."

An Qingping didn't know what was wrong, because of this sentence, she blushed a little: "I'm not a very familiar person either."

"You are different." He Jiayun looked at An Qingping, seeming to be joking, but at the same time seemed serious: "You are the capable person I hired to help me make money, so I have to reward you first."

He entered the kitchen, started cooking skillfully, and babbled while cooking: "My mother said that I am a scumbag with no business talent. I can't do whatever I want. I will definitely not be able to find a wife in the future. I have been forced to learn how to cook since I was a child." , and said that to grab a woman's heart, you have to grab her stomach first, if I cook delicious meals, I won't be a bachelor in the future."

After saying this, An Qingping couldn't help laughing.

She stood at the door of the kitchen, watching He Jiayun busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.

This moment is very warm, the kind of warmth that An Qingping has always wanted, a feeling of home.

An Qingping is homeless, and her greatest wish in this life is to have a small family of her own, with relatives who care and love each other.

Before, she had never felt at home with anyone.

But at this moment, miraculously, she found it in He Jiayun.

"Can I do something for you?" An Qingping asked.

He Jiayun turned his head and grinned, showing his white teeth. No matter how he looked, he looked like a big boy who was enthusiastic, cheerful and sunny.

It didn't take long for He Jiayun to make a simple breakfast.

When the breakfast was served, An Qingping helped to arrange the dishes, and the two of them sat down to eat.

Not to mention, the young master He Jiayun cooks really good meals.

An Qingping gave a thumbs up: "It's delicious, you can open a shop with your skills."

He Jiayun leaned back on the chair proudly: "It's delicious, and it doesn't matter who I am, but it's free if you open a shop. My young master's food is not for ordinary people to enjoy."

An Qingping couldn't help laughing again.

The shadow left by the nightmare last night also dissipated.

After eating, An Qingping cleaned up the kitchen and the two of them went downstairs together.

Just after leaving the unit, An Qingping saw a person.

The person An Qingping knew very well, was Mrs. Fu.

When Mrs. Fu saw An Qingping and He Jiayun coming out together, her eyes immediately burst into flames.

She ran over angrily, pointed at An Qingping and scolded: "You little... you coaxed my money with your front foot, and then found another home with your back foot. Self-willed and despicable..."

He Jiayun frowned.

He pulled An Qingping back, stood up and faced Mrs. Fu: "Mrs. Fu, please be careful when you speak?"

(End of this chapter)