Sweet Wife is Hard to Pursue

This was Huo Siyan, who got angry. He kicked directly on the table, "say, what's the matter? Don't treat us as brothers."

"You're still at school. You don't understand a lot about opening a shop. I said you don't know." He Zhiqi said helplessly.

Lu Qinghuan picked up the beer and took a sip. She came here to drink some beer with hosyan today. It's really inconvenient to talk.

"Well, if people don't want to say, don't ask. Everything is like you're free all day." Lu Qinghuan glanced at Huo Siyan. There was a hint in his eyes that he should not ask more.

Hosyan kicked the table again and turned to drink.

"I'm sorry to make your mood so bad. Well, I'll invite you to play a few rounds. It's upstairs. " He Zhiqi said.

"No, I'm leaving. It's boring here. Aunt, are you leaving? " Hosyan stood up and walked out very neatly.

Lu Qinghuan looked at he Zhiqi and stood up. "You said you wanted to invite me to a hamburger. Who invited me when you left? Wait for me. He Zhiqi, I'll go first. I'll try fried chicken next time."

He hurried out and saw hosyan smoking at the door. He looked very natural and unrestrained. He looked like an old hand.

Lu Qinghuan walked over and grabbed the smoke in hosyan's hand.

"Do you want to die of lung cancer at a young age?"

"Silly woman, look at how many old smoking guns. I've lived more than 100 years in my life and haven't died. I can't die so easily." Hosyan took a look at the cigarette butts that Lu Qinghuan threw on the ground and stamped out, "pick them up quickly. It's shameful to throw rubbish everywhere."

"You don't have to educate me." Lu Qinghuan picked up the cigarette butts, found a dustbin and threw them away. Then he caught up with Huo Siyan. "Let's go. Where shall we eat hamburgers? I'm so hungry. The fried chicken just now is really bad. " Lu Qinghuan touched her stomach. At this time, there was a little beer and a little bad fried chicken in her stomach. Fortunately, the smell of beer covered it, otherwise she would vomit.

An hour later, Lu Qinghuan and huosiyan came to a broth shop. It was the first time that Lu Qinghuan knew that a broth shop had such a big facade, and there were so many guests in it.

"The opposite is your school. Why did you bring me to this place?" Lu Qinghuan was drinking meat and bone soup. She just thought it was really delicious. She had never had such a warm meat and bone soup since she lived so old, and she felt full of the taste of home.

"I'm going to ask you to do something." Hosyan looked at the busy waiters in the store and said carelessly.

Although the facade of this place is large, there are very few waiters in it. There is a young girl and two middle-aged couples.

"What's up?"

"Lend me some money." Hosyan said.

"Ah? Did I hear you right? Are you short of money? " Lu Qinghuan asked in surprise. At first, she remembered how natural and unrestrained this guy was. She didn't pay attention to thousands of dollars and gave it to her casually. Now she even asked her to borrow money.

"I still have thousands of yuan. Huo Yunchen still gives me living expenses every month, but if it's hundreds of thousands, I won't have it." Hosyan said without a word. He was just a student. How do you think of her? It seems that he is a rich man.

"Why do you want so much money?" Lu Qinghuan asked.

Hosyan looked at the young girl next to him, "see, that's my classmate. This is her restaurant, but now she can't even pay her school tuition."

"Why?" Lu Qinghuan didn't understand. The store looks big. Why can't he afford the tuition.

"Her father's investment failed. Now the whole family is paying back the money, and the money she earns every day is returned to usury. She doesn't study well, and the tuition fee of our school is high. I don't need to say that you can probably figure out the rest."

Lu Qinghuan thought for a moment and immediately understood that the girl was probably very considerate and didn't want to waste her family's money, but what could she do with her little money? Even if she was here to help the family, it was a drop in the bucket.

"Why are you so kind? Is this girl your favorite? " Lu Qinghuan couldn't help guessing that if she wasn't the one she liked, she didn't believe a person could be so kind.

"What are you talking about? How can I like women, and I'm still such a silly woman. I just like to drink the soup here and don't want to close down here." Hosyan said.

If it continues like this, the hotel will certainly close down. This usury will never be repaid, but is it really so simple? Lu Qinghuan didn't believe it.

"The bone soup here will make me feel at home. When I was a child, I didn't know what it was like to be at home, but it makes me feel like this. I tell you this because I don't want to hide it from you, because I feel that you are the same person as me. " Hosyan looked at Lu Qinghuan with a deep look in his eyes that didn't belong to his age.

Lu Qinghuan turned his attention to the hotel family again.

"I will take a stake here, not to help you or them, just because I think it is possible to make money here and make money for me."

"What you said is really like Huo Yunchen." Hosyan said speechlessly.

"By the way, why don't you tell Yunchen about it?" Lu Qinghuan suddenly remembered this matter. If Huo Siyan hadn't suddenly mentioned Huo Yunchen, she hadn't thought of it. For Huo Siyan, the closest person to him should be Huo Yunchen.

"Because he is not the same person as me." Hosyan looked at the distance and said faintly that there was sadness of separation, loneliness and a trace of regret.

It's obviously a young age, but it has troubles that adults don't have. When Lu Qinghuan was as old as him, he worried about why Huo Yunchen didn't like her. There's nothing else.

Lu Qinghuan doesn't know how to help hosyan, but she thinks hosyan should understand more and more that these experiences will make him better.

In the evening, Lu Qinghuan returned to the villa area. When she opened the door, she looked back at the villa where Huo Yunchen lived. The lights there were still off, indicating that Huo Yunchen had not come back.

Lu Qinghuan wanted to tell Huo Yunchen something. At this moment, she knew that after this time, she had no feeling she wanted to say.

"Han Jin, I'm sorry. I broke my promise." Lu Qinghuan sat on the sofa, holding a pillow. If she didn't hold something, she couldn't find a sense of security at all.