Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1270 Uncomfortable ([-])

Chapter 1270 Uncomfortable ([-])

After leaving the silver building, He Shanshan went to several tea houses and asked the waiter how much the silver jewelry is currently on the market.

The manual cost of Fengyun Villa is also much higher than in their town, that's for sure.

In the end, He Shanshan had an estimate, and kept this estimate in her heart.

He Shanshan's behavior of asking around for the price of silver jewelry caught He Qianqian's attention.

And along the way, He Xiangqian and the others followed He Shanshan.

"Girl, what are you asking for?" Zhang Qiaoshou frowned and asked.

Can He Shanshan say that she doesn't want to accept Yang Jiu's kindness anymore?Even if the blood flowing in the bodies of these three children is related to Yang Jiu, she doesn't want to!

"I think the owner of the silver building is weird. Let's investigate first, so we can take precautions then," He Shanshan said with a smile.

She was holding on to the smiling mask, and she was a little tired, only feeling that her muscles were stiff from laughing.

Obviously she is working so hard every day!

Really not reconciled!

"Snapped--"

"Girl, what are you doing?!" Zhang Qiao reached out and grabbed He Shanshan's hands, unable to understand.

When He Shanshan came back to her senses, she realized that she had slapped herself on the right cheek, and it hurt so much!However, when she felt uncomfortable just now, she didn't feel the pain, it was a numbness in her heart.

He Shanshan pulled the corner of her mouth and showed a smirk: "I don't know what's wrong, so I stretched out my hand and slapped myself inexplicably."

Zhang Qiaoshou was very anxious when he heard that, and looked nervously at He Xiangqian: "My daughter's father, what's wrong with my daughter?"

He Xiangqian frowned and shook his head in doubt, and couldn't help but look at He Shanshan worriedly.

Seeing her family's concern for her, He Shanshan tried to smile: "Mom, I must have had hand cramps just now, and I'm fine now."

At this time, He Shanshan's hands were still in Zhang Qiao's hands, she had to let her hands go free.

Now that she has regained her senses, she only feels that the right side of her cheek is really hot and hurts, she really...

"You child, you child..." Zhang Qiao let go of one of He Shanshan's hands, and the loose hand gently touched He Shanshan's face, as if her face was as fragile as a bubble and might burst into tears It will break if you touch it.

He Shanshan made a "hiss—" and smiled wryly: "Mother, I inherited your skin, I am afraid of pain, don't touch it, okay?"

"You child, you child..." Zhang Qiao's eyes were red with pain, and he blew hard on He Shanshan's injured right cheek.

He Shanshan showed a helpless smile: "Mother, don't be like this, we are still on the street, we have to go back quickly."

Zhang Qiaoshou nodded repeatedly, as fast as pounding garlic, almost nodding his head off.

He Shanshan held Zhang Qiaoshou's hand back, feeling helpless and sweet in her heart, this is really a... sweet burden.

The group returned home——

As soon as she got home, Zhang Qiaoshou went to cook eggs. She wanted to give her daughter He Shanshan a hot compress, but she couldn't let her white and tender skin swell.

After He Shanshan returned to the room, she put down her eldest son in her arms, and stared at the one-way hidden door in a daze.

He Shanshan didn't block the one-way secret door since that night. If Yang Jiu wanted to come to her room, he could have a chance at any time, but...

She waited for so long, until the day when the owner got married was getting closer, but she never waited for Yang Jiu to appear.

He's not going to explain to her?
He Shanshan involuntarily indulged in such uncomfortable thoughts.

(End of this chapter)