Chapter 193

Han Xueyou returns to Han's house with anger. When she enters the house, she happens to meet Su Jiu coming out of the house. Su Jiu is Han Qing's secretary. Han Xueyou is more polite to her even if she is in a bad mood.

"Secretary Su, are you still working so late?"

Su Jiuchao smiled at her and explained, "yes, I'll find president han to solve something. It's getting late. I'll go first."

Han Xueyou said softly, "I'll ask the driver of the Han family to send Secretary su. It's not safe so late."

"No, I'll drive back for more than ten minutes. Miss Xueyou, I'll go first."

After saying goodbye to Han Xueyou, Su Jiu left the Han family directly.

The gentle smile on Han Xueyou's face also disappeared. The shadow of the bottom of her eyes was thick for a few minutes. She stepped upstairs and knocked in front of Han Qing's room.

"Brother, did you sleep?"

After a pause inside, Han Qing's voice was heard: "not yet."

"Brother, can I come in?"

"Come in."

Han Xueyou finally smiled and pushed the door in.

"Brother, I went to Yeshi group to participate in the anniversary activity this evening. This is the dress I bought yesterday. Is it nice?"

Han Xueyou also summoned up great courage to ask Han Qing.

She felt that she still had to have a good relationship with Han Qing. After all... She still had to rely on him.

Han Qing sat at his desk with information and mobile phone in front of him, but his eyes didn't move or even respond to her. Han Xueyou changed his face in an instant on his sweet smile, and then walked slowly towards him.

"Brother, it's so late. Why are you still working?"

Han Qing's mouth moved, "HMM."

Obviously, Han Xueyou didn't want to pay attention to her. Han Xueyou stood still and bit his lower lip in embarrassment.

Eldest brother... She always looks very cold to her. After all these years, there is still no change.

Han Xueyou looked down at her toes and her heart sank gradually.

Han Qing also suddenly realized that the room seemed too quiet after she came in. He looked up at Han Xueyou and saw her staring at her toes in a daze. He suddenly thought that he was really too cold to her.

Thinking of this, Han Qing glanced back and forth at her skirt, and then said in a deep voice, "not bad."

Hearing this, Han Xueyou suddenly raised her head and looked at Han Qing in surprise: "big brother?"

"Skirt." Han Qing said, and then lowered his head.

Han Xueyou stayed for a long time before he suddenly reacted. His eyes burst with great joy: "do you really think it looks good? Thank you, brother!"

Then she went straight up and sat down in the next chair, but found a beautifully packaged box there. Han Xueyou said, "this box is so beautiful. What's in it?"

She just wanted to touch it, but Han Qing scolded her.

"Don't move!"

His voice was cold, as if it came from the bottom of the lake. Han Xueyou's hand was so shocked that it was in place.

"Go out." Han Qing seemed to be suddenly cold and scolded unhappily.

Han Xueyou looked up at his cold eyes. The expression on Han Qing's face was serious and looked fierce.

Inexplicably, Han Xueyou felt very wronged in her heart. She took her hand back wrongfully, and then got up and whispered, "I, I know."

Then he turned and ran out of the room.

The expression on Han Qing's face remained the same. He raised his hand and dropped his fingertips on the exquisite and beautiful box.

This is the dress he asked Su Jiu to send to Shen Jiamu, but Su Jiu couldn't get through to Shen Jiamu, and she also had her own dress, so she sent the box back, but this dress is not an ordinary dress, which Han Qing attaches great importance to.

Finally, it will be given to Shen Jiamu, so how can others touch it?

Considering this, Han Qing took out her mobile phone and sent a wechat to Shen Jiamu.

Han Xueyou ran out of the room crying and returned to his room. He still had no face to move behind him.

She didn't want Han Qing to come to him at all, but Han Qing didn't care so much about her sister, which still made her very sad, but more frightened.

After all, her identity was stolen. Since the day when she became Miss Han and enjoyed the stars and the moon, she has been accompanied by honors and nightmares.

She likes the pleasure of being held in the palm of her hand, scolding others, and others dare to be angry.

But at the same time, I am afraid that my identity will be exposed one day.

Han Qing is such a cold person. If her identity is really exposed, she will not have good fruit in the future!

From her arrival at the Han family to the present, Han Qing has not fully accepted her.

Thinking of this, Han Xueyou closes the door and his expression becomes sinister.

Sting——

As soon as Shen Jiamu fell asleep, she heard the phone ring. Her eyelids moved. She didn't have much strength and continued to fall asleep again.

When she woke up the next day, Shen Jiamu found that her limbs were weak, probably the sequelae of the drug effect. She rubbed her eyebrows, opened the quilt and got out of bed.

"Second young grandma, you're awake."

A girl's voice suddenly sounded, startling Shen Jiamu. Shen Jiamu looked at it and found that it was the maid he had seen in the villa before, as if it was called Xiaoyu or something?

"Why are you here?"

Xiaoyu looked at her humbly: "it was night Shao who told me to wait for my second young grandmother to wake up. Here are clothes and supplies for washing. I'll prepare breakfast."

Shen Jiamu glanced in the direction she pointed out. Sure enough, she found that there were several sets of clothes, all brand-new.

"Did ye Tingchen buy this?" she asked unconsciously.

Xiaoyu was stunned and shook her head.

"Second young grandma, I don't know. Anyway, it was ordered by yeshao. Yeshao should buy it himself. Second young grandma is so happy."

Happiness?

Shen Jiamu smiled bitterly for a moment. What does these two words have to do with her?

Xiaoyu went to prepare breakfast. Shen Jiamu stayed for a while and got up to wash and change clothes. She chose the simplest style to change, and then went to get her mobile phone.

When I looked at it, I found that there were many unread messages and many missed calls on wechat.

Many of them came from Xiaoyan. At first, she was worried about her, and then asked her how she was doing with yetingchen. Finally, Shen Jiamu stepped back, and then saw another message sent by Han Qing.

She clicked in.

Han Qing actually sent a voice.

"I'll ask Secretary Su to send the dress to you sometime, or when do you have time?"

Shen Jiamu is a little speechless. The party is over. What else does she want to do with her dress?

So she returned a string.

"Thank you, Mr. Han, for your kindness, but the event is over. I don't need a dress anymore, so I don't have to spend money."

Of course, she didn't expect Han Qing to reply to her. She just explained the incident.

After all, last time she told Han Qing not to send it, he still asked Su Jiu to send it.

Sting——

Who knows, as soon as the text message was sent out, the other party returned it in seconds.