Sure enough, after these words came out, the two or three gossipers were much quieter. After glancing at each other, they did not dare to speak.

One of them also bent toward Luo Huimei: "I'm sorry, auntie, we are also suddenly curious, no malicious, after you explain so, we won't say more."

Luo Huimei looked at her one more time. She was a girl who came in later. She worked very hard at ordinary times, so she waved her hand, "forget it, I don't mean to kill you, but it's about my daughter's reputation, and it's disrespect for her dead wife, so I'd better explain it clearly, you know."

"I know, auntie, it won't be any more."

The others nodded.

A misunderstanding was cut off by Luo Huimei.

In the elegant room upstairs, Xiao Yan puts her face in front of Lin Xu. Lin Xu raises her head and smiles at her.

"Thank you."

Xiaoyan returned a smile, and then said: "then I will not disturb Mr. Lin."

It's the first time he's been here since he opened business. When he came in just now, he seemed to be thinking about something. Maybe there are many memories of him and his wife here, so he didn't want to come, and he wanted to come again.

Of course, these are all guessed by Xiaoyan herself. In fact, it's just one of them. Lin Xu should belong to a group that doesn't want other people to stay with him except his dead wife. Although she also wants to entertain her superiors, but Don't do too much.

Ten minutes later,

the delivery truck came, and Xiaoyan moved all the large and small containers by himself. Although there were other people to help, Xiaoyan was the fastest.

After a while, Xiaoyan saw a figure in the crowd. It was Lin Xuzheng who came down from the second floor. She was surprised: "Mr. Lin, how did you come down?"

Lin Xu is a man with great strength. Xiaoyan can only hold one container at a time, and then run several times, but he easily lifts several containers at a time.

Xiaoyan trots up to him with a box.

"Mr. Lin, you are a guest and my boss. You can do these things by yourself."

But Lin Xuzheng said: "it doesn't matter. Anyway, I just happened to come across it, so I can help you. There's no pressure. And when did I become your boss? If you open your own shop, I'll take the rent and make a reasonable deal. "

“…… Well, but these things. "

Xiaoyan wants to say something more, but Lin Xuzheng insists on it, so she doesn't persuade any more. She can only walk faster and ask other people in the kitchen to help, trying to move the goods before Lin Xuzheng moves many boxes.

Five minutes later, everything was moved. Luo Huimei poured Lin Xuzheng a cup of xuanmi tea and said with a smile, "thank you, Mr. Lin, for your hard work. Have a cup of tea."

Lin Xuzheng sipped his tea, "thank you, auntie. By the way, why don't you find a boy in the shop to help? Every time you move like this? "

Before Xiao Yan could explain, she heard Luo Huimei say: "it's usually Xiao Yan's father who moves, but he happens to have something to go out today."

"I see."

Lin Xuzheng takes a look at Xiaoyan.

Although the little girl was young and looked very thin, she had a lot of energy, especially after she knew that she couldn't dissuade him. She rushed so fast that she wanted to take all the work to herself.

Look, it's really full of vigor and vitality.

No wonder Han Qing's lifeless guy will be moved.

However, he was puzzled recently. He thought that his friends would at least make some moves. But after a few months, he didn't even come to the Ramen restaurant. Lin Xuzheng asked about his itinerary, but he worked overtime in the company every day?

Oh, it's not easy to have a moving object. I can endure it for such a long time. I'm really a real old virgin.

If he could, he would be happy to help his friends. It's a pity that his friends are so unintelligible that he doesn't even have a chance to make friends. It's really a headache.

"Miss Zhou looks very old. Maybe she can find a free long-term worker."

When Lin Xuzheng said this, his fingertips gently touched the table, and his face was a bit enigmatic.

Xiaoyan Leng for a moment, an instant reaction, free long-term work, does not mean the marriage object?

She opened her lips, "Mr. Lin, I haven't..."

Who knows, Luo Huimei also realized, quickly grabbed in front of her and asked Lin Xuzheng: "Mr. Lin said this, is to be a matchmaker for my daughter?"

Matchmaker?

I didn't expect that Lin Xuzheng would even be a matchmaker one day. But if the object is his friend, maybe he can try it.

"Well, I really have a friend I can introduce to Miss Zhou, but He's older. "

"Older?" Luo Huimei's mind immediately remembered a bearded, sloppy, and possibly problematic uncle. Otherwise, how can there be a man as old as that who is not married, who is not too rich, has too high vision, or has his own problems.But soon, Luo Huimei reacted quickly. Lin Xuzheng was also very old, but he had a strong air. He was much better than that kind of young man, not to mention his temperament and image.

What kind of sloppy uncle would you be if you knew him?

She really thinks too much.

"I'm a little old and cranky. I've never talked about my girlfriend since I was a kid."

"What? Never talked about a girlfriend? " Luo Huimei was surprised. How could it be that a man of that age had never talked about a girlfriend? Is there any hidden disease?

"Well." Lin Xuzheng nodded with a smile, "when a group of us got married, he was the only one who was single. I didn't expect that after so many years, he was still the same."

Xiaoyan stood there with a strange expression.

Old, cranky, never talked about a girlfriend.

Strange, why does she listen to these descriptions of Lin Xuzheng, her brain actually automatically jump out of a person's name?

No, how could it be him? Lin Xuzheng should not know Han Qing.

In recent days, although time passes day by day, Xiaoyan thinks of Han Qing less and less. She becomes very busy. She has to work in the store every day. After she gets home, she has to study new products, and then she has to buy goods. Sometimes she is so tired that she lies down and sleeps to death after taking a bath.

Only in the middle of the night, Han Qing occasionally appears in her dream.

Then when she wakes up, tears wet pillow, Xiaoyan will feel, he is still in love with Han Qing.

But on weekdays, she could hypnotize herself completely, and she didn't like him any more.

Did not expect that now Lin Xuzheng just casually said a few characteristics, she thought of him.

"If you've been single for so many years, will you be a divorcee? Or, our little girl doesn't have a chance? "