The wealthy and the cold are chasing love: the cute little wife

Chapter 150 Seeing an old friend again (1)
Well, the excuse is good enough, it would be more convincing if there was no flush on the face.

Danqing couldn't help being amused, and couldn't help asking, "But would a boy with such good conditions come to work in a small shop like ours?"

"Uh..." Xiaoye obviously didn't think about this question.

The door was pushed open, and a man walked in, Xiaoye's eyes suddenly brightened like stars, "What do you need, sir?"

"I'm here to apply for..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiaoye took away the right to speak, "Ah, you are here to apply? Great, you have been accepted."

Her excited little face was flushed, her eyes were shining brightly, and she was dizzy by the other party's beauty fan.

The man was 26 and seven years old, with delicate features, handsome and uncommon, with a jade tree facing the wind, with a hint of nobility, as if he was a son of a rich family.

Even wearing an ordinary T-shirt and jeans, it is difficult to hide the natural noble temperament.

"Are you the boss?"

Xiaoye was stunned, and turned her head in embarrassment, "Uh, Sister Han, this..."

It was so awkward, she was so excited that she forgot the surrounding environment.

The man followed his gaze, was stunned, and murmured, "Han Danqing."

Danqing didn't look carefully at first, but when he heard this, he quickly raised his head to look carefully.

Hey, it looks familiar, who is it?I should have seen it... There was a flash of inspiration in my chest, and I remembered a person.

"You are Liang... the second young master?"

That stinky guy who took advantage of her was beaten half to death by his brother later.

No, that's the son of the Liang family. He has a lot of money in his family and can't eat and drink all his life. How could he come out and apply for a job?What are you kidding?
Liang You's eyes darkened, showing a hint of sadness, "I didn't expect you to remember me, but I'm no longer a second son, I just want to find a job to make ends meet, you want to recruit people here? Can you let me try?"

"Your family..." Danqing was confused, unable to laugh or cry.

The young master is full and has nothing to do, so he came to have fun again?

She doesn't have time to play with him!
"They're all dead." Liang You couldn't hide the sadness on his face, and his eyes were faintly red.

The stunned Danqing turned pale, was taken aback, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, and you can express your condolences by the way..."

The more you talk, the more confused you become, and your heart is in a mess. How is it possible?Everyone in the Liang family is dead?

The woman who smiled and offered to give her the jade bracelet is also dead?How did you die?What happened to the Liang family?

There are many mysteries in my heart, but I don't dare to ask them, I don't want to sprinkle another handful of salt in the hearts of the injured.

Xiaoye burst into tears, so pitiful.

Liang You wiped his face, suppressed his sad expression, and forced a smile, "Let me stay and work, and I will forgive you."

Danqing hesitated, "It will be very hard, and..."

They have a festival, who knows if he will hold grudges in his heart?

Xiaoye took the initiative to jump out to ask for a job, "Sister Han, let him stay, I promise to teach him."

The handsome guy is so eye-catching, it makes me happy to look at it.

Thinking of the glorious history of this wicked young man, Danqing's heart pounded.

Liang You seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and added in a low voice, "The salary requirements are not high, so just give it as you see, and just take care of it."

Standing awkwardly, he looked at her helplessly, like a drowning man seeing the last piece of driftwood.

Xiaoye took Danqing's arm and shook it desperately, "Sister Han, everyone has said this, so let's accept him."

Danqing didn't want to agree at first, but looking at those sad eyes, he couldn't say a word of no, he was too much like himself, and the feeling of empathy was uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)