She looked down at her suitcase, then at a cupboard full of suits.

Anyway, she can't stay here for two days. When she gets to know her parents, she leaves immediately. It doesn't matter where her clothes are.

After a while, someone knocked outside the door.

"Madame, the young master asked me to send you down to dinner."

"Yes, thank you."

After a few minutes of dallying, Xue he went downstairs slowly.

After she went downstairs, Han's mother and Han Qichen had sat down at the bottom.

She looked at it awkwardly and had an impulse to run away. This feeling was familiar.

The scenes of the past were immediately reflected in my mind.

It's like going back to the time when they had dinner together a few years ago.

"Miss Xue, you are down. Please sit down and have a meal."

A servant immediately went up to pull up the stool for Xue he, and the position chosen by the servant for Xue he happened to be next to Han Qichen.

She hesitated to step forward to sit down.

Looking at a table of food, Xue he has no appetite.

Long eyelashes uneasily blinked two times, in the face of such two people, she simply could not swallow.

She did not look up to eat the bowl of rice, also did not want to go to the meaning of vegetables.

I don't know what Han Qichen really wants to do, or that he deliberately wants to embarrass himself.

Han Qichen's Yu Guang glanced at Xue he faintly and put a piece of meat into her bowl. "You're not afraid to choke even if you eat only."

She had nothing to do, but after listening to Han Qichen's words, she suddenly coughed.

One of the servants immediately poured a glass of water, "Miss Xue, water."

Xue he took over the water cup and went along before he stopped.

Han's mother glanced at Xue he with disdain. She wants to drive Xue he out now, but she is embarrassed to speak because of Gu Qian's business.

After a while, she will drive Xue he out.

Han Qichen didn't eat a mouthful of food, but he kept adding vegetables to Xue he.

But Xue he also quite cooperate, put into the bowl of things she ate a clean.

Stuffy finished a bowl of rice, Xue he suddenly got up, "I'm full." Then he went back to his room.

Han Qichen's meat caught in the air suddenly stopped, and then slowly put it into his own bowl.

Han's mother suddenly put down her chopsticks. "Are you going to keep that woman here all the time?"

Han Qichen raised his eyes. "What do you think?"

Han's mother patted the table hard. She had already seen the answer from Han Qichen's eyes, "I will never allow that woman to stay here." Her voice was deafening, as if she wanted to be heard by Xue he upstairs.

Han Qichen shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "anyway, in two days, the old man will come to pick you up and go back, out of sight and out of mind."

"If that woman doesn't leave here, I'll never go back with your father." She would never allow her son to be with such a woman. Nothing good has happened since Han Qichen was with her. How could she allow such a woman to stay by her son's side.

Han Qichen wrung his lips with a smile, "do you think it's up to you to wait for the old man to come and not to go."

Han's mother glared at Han Qichen and left.

Han Qichen's deep eyes revealed a meaningful look, slowly put down the chopsticks in his hands.

"Take it all." He ordered lightly.

Xiaoke glanced, "young master, but you haven't eaten anything yet."

Han Qichen suddenly frowned, as if thinking of something important. Whispered, "how can you get along with someone?"

"What." Xiao Ke suddenly widens her eyes. She has been working in Han's house for so many years. It has always been other people's cooperation with their young master's steps. It is the first time that she has heard that the young master wants to actively cater to other people's tastes.

Han Qichen clenched his fist slightly, then coughed twice, raised his head and looked at Xiaoke solemnly, "I ask you, what should I do if two people quarrel as soon as they meet."

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