The Humble Love

"Miss." Aunt Le, the housekeeper of the family, stood at the door. "Is it Jinghan coming, isn't it?" She made an appointment with Mu Jinghan to have a candlelight dinner together tonight, and then go to the cinema to see a movie like ordinary citizens.

"No, miss. It was Mr. Mu who sent someone to say that he might have a more important meeting tonight. Let Miss, you don't have to wait for him. The appointment will be rescheduled. "

"Reschedule?" Su Qiyao was a little frustrated. "Yes, now that Mu's branch in country y has just been listed and just expanded overseas markets, he must be very busy now."

Despite her disappointment, Su Qiyao thinks about Mu Jinghan.

"By the way, aunt Cao, is the soup I asked you to stew?"

"Good morning, miss, from last night till morning. My uncle is really blessed with such a wish. " Aunt Cao said, can't help but praise Mu Jinghan's blessing.

"Aunt Cao, what's the age of this? How can you still be so vulgar?" Su Qiyao laughed at Aunt Cao, "yes, yes, miss, aunt Cao has been serving in the Su family all her life. It's not like the young people now who can't say those fashionable words. Now, the young lady's marriage has been found, leaving the eldest young master. " Aunt Cao is talking about Su Qiyao's brother, Su Wenjun. He is now more than 30 years old. He has a good appearance and a successful career. In others, he is a golden bachelor.

But Su Wenjun did not look up to anyone, so far they are all alone.

"By the way, where's your brother?"

"Young master, you should still be in the study upstairs now."

Su Qiyao goes upstairs with the help of aunt Cao. When she gets upstairs, she pushes her wheelchair to the front of the study.

"Brother, are you there?" Su Qiyao asked knowingly, Su Wenjun opened the door, "you are not convenient, how come up?" Su Wenjun loves Su Qiyao and puts her on a more comfortable sofa. "The wheelchair is too hard, or the sofa is comfortable."

Su Wenjun has always been in love with Su Qiyao, not willing to let her suffer a little bit of injustice.

"Brother, don't make a fuss. I'm fine. You see, I'm not doing well now. " Su Qiyao cleverly smiles, "what's ok?" Su Qiyao is not so good, but makes Su Wenjun angry.

"If it wasn't Mu Jinghan, how could your legs be like this?" A year ago, Su Qiyao was injured by an accident and was sent to the hospital. Su Wenjun rushed to get the news that his only sister had two legs disabled.

He hated that he was not by her side when it happened unexpectedly.

He is more ruthless, his silly sister is for a man and become what she is now.

"Brother..." Su Qiyao Lala Su Wenjun's clothes, "brother." Constantly acting coquettish.

"Well, well, brother knows you don't like to hear that. I won't tell you." Su Wenjun stopped talking about it, and he didn't want to make su Qiyao sad.

Su Wenjun bent over and sat down, holding Su Qiyao's hand in his arms and gently said, "say it, what's up with you to look for your brother?"

"Brother." Su Qiyao said slightly, "you Have you ever thought of finding me a sister-in-law? "

"Yao Yao, how can you..." Su Wenjun frowned, "is aunt Cao nagging me again in front of you?"

"Aunt Cao is also concerned about you. After all, aunt Cao watched us grow up. Besides my parents, it's aunt Cao who is closest to us. " Su Qiyao said lightly.

"I know. But aunt Cao doesn't understand. Don't you understand? " Su Wenjun eyebrows hidden light sadness, "brother you, still can't forget Cen Qian elder sister?"

"Ah..." Su Wenjun sighed, bending his body and touching his forehead with his hands, "some people, even if they appear, will not be moved. But some people, once they appear, are destined to be moved and hard to forget. "

Su Qiyao patted Su Wenjun's back, then gently stroked, "elder brother, sister cenqian has already married. She should be living a happy life abroad now, and I think she should also hope you can be happy

"Yes." Su Wenjun raised his head and revived his spirits. "I'll try to put her down. Don't worry about it."

"All right." Su Qiyao don't shut up. "OK, it's late. I have to send soup to Jinghan."

"Soup?" Su Wenjun is strange.

"Jinghan is going to work overtime in the company tonight. I'm worried that he will be exhausted, so I want to send him the soup I cooked myself." Su Qiyao said, unable to hide his happy smile.

"Don't be too nice to him, my sister. When will you do this kind of kitchen work?" Su Wenjun slightly ate Mu Jing letter's vinegar, "brother." Su Qiyao smiles coyly.

"Well, well, not to go out? My brother sent you

"Well."

Su Qiyao's legs and feet are inconvenient, and Su Wenjun is not at ease to be sent to Su Qiyao by others. So he carried Su Qiyao downstairs and took her to the car.

Originally, he wanted to drive Su Qiyao to Mu's group in person, but the company called. Su Wenjun had no choice but to go to the company to deal with matters first and let his most trusted driver take Su Qiyao to Mu's group.

……Mu group.

Su Qiyao arrived at Mu's group and took the exclusive elevator to the floor where Mu Jinghan's office was located. After that, Yang Zhan, who was busy in the outer office area, saw her first, "Miss Su, how did you come?"

"Oh, I came to see Jinghan and brought him some soup." Su Qiyao pointed to the soup in his hand and looked inside. "Is Jinghan still in the meeting?"

"Well, this Yang Zhan falters and haws with a guilty conscience.

"What's the matter? If you ask me something, you won't answer. " Su Qiyao pushes a wheelchair around Yang Zhan, thinking of delivering soup to Mu Jing letter in person. He works so hard that he will be very happy if he drinks his own stewed soup.

"Oh, Miss Su."

As soon as Su Qiyao opened the door, he saw Mu Jinghan in a daze on his office chair. At the meeting, only mu Jinghan sat there in a daze.

"Why did you come?" Mu Jinghan is surprised that Su Qiyao suddenly breaks in and says, "I..." Su Qiyao's face was written with a faint sense of loss, "I'm afraid you're too late for the meeting, so I'd like to..." Su Qiyao looked at the soup box on her leg, "I see you, as if you are not in the mood to drink."

"Yao Yao, I..." Mu Jinghan doesn't know how to explain to Su Qiyao that he doesn't want to hurt her.

"It's OK. You're busy and you're tired. I know that." Su Qiyao put the soup aside. "I put my things here. If you want to drink it again." Su Qiyao finished pushing the wheelchair and turning away, "Qiyao."

Mu Jinghan worried about Su Qiyao and chased her out. Su Qiyao pushed her wheelchair fast and reached the elevator entrance.

"Yao Yao." Mu Jinghan stepped forward quickly, and Su Qiyao Kwai pushed the wheel of the car. The wheelchair just hit the side of the steps, Su Qiyao with the car to the side to turn over.

"Yao Yao." Mu Jinghan doesn't want to protect the past directly. The wheelchair hits Mu Jinghan, and Su Qiyao is safe and sound.

"Jinghan, how are you? Are you all right? " Su Qiyao is worried.