Don't be too sweet

Chapter 635 Afraid of Exposure ([-])
Chapter 635 Afraid of Exposure ([-])
Su Fang'er naturally wanted to talk to He Qian'er, she said softly: "What happened yesterday... can't be helped."

"... Woo," He Qian'er immediately looked aggrieved.

"It doesn't matter if I don't mention the original matter yesterday, it's... I will find fault elsewhere," Su Fang'er said vaguely.

She found that this way of talking in a subtle way was really tiring, no wonder the little girl likes to talk straight to her family, so she doesn't talk if she doesn't want to.

He Qian'er's downcast eyes flickered, she thought of dividends, and this was the way she most wanted to compensate.

"Cousin, you've been here for so long, and I didn't ask you carefully," Su Fang'er said while thinking.

He Qian'er can't be on guard, but I really don't know how to ask.

"Huh?" He Qian'er wiped the corner of her eyes with her hand, looking very happy: "Thank you Sitang sister-in-law for comforting me, I'm fine, if you want to ask anything, just ask."

He Qian'er thought that until now she hadn't been able to get the dividends from the oil workshop, etc., it should be because she didn't pay enough.

If He Shanshan hurt her more seriously, will He Guangming and the others have to make compensation to her?

But what about the situation?

Su Fang'er naturally noticed that He Qian'er was distracted, so she happened to ask.

"Aren't the second uncle and the second aunt your parents? How could they have the heart to let you marry a widower in their thirties?" Su Fang'er asked.

"Yeah, they are my parents, but they don't want me to be happy..." He Qian'er murmured.

"Uh... So, the widower is in his thirties and has two sons. Did you misunderstand that you were actually asked to marry his eldest son?"

Su Fang'er thought about it, she shouldn't... be exposed, right?

"Yes, yes..." He Qian'er was about to say, "I want her to marry the eldest son," but then realized that she couldn't say that, and immediately said, "Yes...why?"

Su Fang'er stared at He Qian'er, and naturally noticed her guilty conscience.

"I just thought, if you are marrying your son, the situation in their house should be good. If so, it will be consummated, right?"

Su Fang'er suppressed her heartbeat and asked her to ask questions, hinting that it was really difficult.

I'm afraid of being exposed, so... I can only remind you here.

"Yes, it will be consummated that way, but unfortunately it's not..." He Qian'er lied without hesitation.

Su Fang'er opened her mouth and said nothing in the end. Looking at the situation, there was no need to say anything.

It was almost dawn, and He Guangming and the others were ready to set off towards the town.

He Leiluo asked: "Cousin, do you want to go together, or stay at home."

He Qian'er noticed that the doors of the oil workshop and the tofu workshop were locked tightly. Even if he stayed at He Xiangqian's house, he could not see the secrets inside these two.

"Let's go to the town together, I believe time will tell everything," He Qian'er said firmly to He Leiluo.

And when she said such words in a weak appearance, it would inexplicably make people feel soft and distressed.

"Yes, time will tell everything, don't worry, take your time," He Leiluo really felt that He Qian'er was good.

Yesterday, he asked her not to make a fuss about being beaten, and He Qian'er was obedient and obedient, not crying or fussing, that's great.

He Qian'er smiled.

In the town, He Jiawei Ji——

He Guangming and the others entered the store through the side door, then took out clean dishes and chopsticks from the locked cabinet, got ready, and opened the door.

The door of Hejiaweiji opened, and people rushed in immediately.

"Second brother, the business in the store is temporarily entrusted to you and the second brother and sister. My younger sister and I have something to do, so we need to leave for a while, okay?"

He Guangming asked solemnly and seriously.

He Guangming thought: As long as he thinks about what he is going to do later, his heart will be beating non-stop.

(End of this chapter)