The Beloved of the Wealthy Family: Doting Wife Excessively

Chapter 68 Beckham, don't leave me [4]

It's not that I don't want to go to her, nor that I'm not afraid of her agreeing to that man.
It's just that all of this is incomparable to letting her know his intentions are more important.
If he went to find her, what would he say?
Do you want him to say, Xiaobei, don't leave me, I love you very much, you can only be mine, and no one can take it away.
If she really said that, how would she view herself in the future?
His current identity is her brother, and she is his sister.
If a brother falls in love with a sister, what will she think of him?
abnormal?Anyone can think of this, and she is no exception.
What's more, she knew his intentions, and she would avoid him forever in the future.
He knows her too well, she has always had low self-esteem, and she is even more afraid of her family members.
If the time comes, the old man only needs to say a few words, and she will definitely leave.
Although, he can find her, but when the time comes, she will never meet him again, let alone talk to him again.
These are not what he wants to see, if she really doesn't talk to him anymore.
That is more painful and uncomfortable than killing him and digging out his heart.
So, on the way, he tried his best to restrain himself, not to look for it, not to look at it.
Even with the incomparable fear and suffering in his heart, he endured it.
The skeletal hands tightly hold the newspaper and hold it tightly.
At this moment, Mrs. Li came in with Dahongpao tea.
Interrupted, Gu Shaoqing's thoughts, and soon he changed back to the previous carelessness, without any emotion on his face.
"Shaoqing, have a drink. This is what your grandpa Shen specially bought for me in Fujian. You should try it when you come back today." Mr. Gu raised the cup and said to him.
Gu Shaoqing slowly put down the newspaper in his hand, picked up the hot tea on the table, and drank it quietly.
Seeing that he drank, Mr. Gu looked at him with bright eyes and asked, "How is it? This tea is not bad!"

Mr. Gu loves tea, this habit, as long as people who know him are good.
But what he loves about tea is that he only loves one kind, and that is the best tea.
Gu Shaoqing took a sip, frowned, and pursed her thin lips.
Then he put down the cup and said flatly, "This tea is fake".
"Fake?" Upon hearing this, Mr. Gu glanced at the tea in his hand in surprise, and took a sip in disbelief.
This tea is clearly the same as the Da Hong Pao he drank before, why did he say it was fake?
Seeing his disbelief, Gu Shaoqing explained lightly, "The tea leaves of Dahongpao don't have such a melting smell, so it's obvious that this tea leaves were faked".
When Master Gu heard this, he took a sip, and this time his brows furrowed.
Then, as soon as he put the tea on the table, he said angrily, "This old Liang, really, he even fooled me and bought me a fake one. I'm happy to say that he really If you are interested, it seems that they are all deceiving people."
After Gu Shaoqing listened, the corners of her lips curled up, and she felt much better.
After reading it, will Mr. Gu introduce anyone to him?
"In a few days, come back and bring you the real Dahongpao for you to drink." Gu Shaoqing picked up the newspaper on the table and looked at it, saying indifferently without any emotion.
When Mr. Gu heard this, his mood quickly improved, "Okay! It's better to be my grandson! We all know how to be filial to grandpa. Another day when Mr. Liang comes, I'm going to talk about him."
After finishing speaking, Mr. Gu happily picked up the newspaper and read it.
In the hall, it was quiet for a while, only the sound of the clock ticking down could be heard.
(End of this chapter)