Chapter 817: He Yingmin’s Mischievous I

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Chapter 817: He Yingmin’s Mischievous IKang Yuhan didn't know what was wrong. Perhaps he was thinking of the time when Liang Jiahao had saved Qin Yu and beaten the man, he showed his fear in front of Liang Jiahao, but now that Qin Yu was with him, he really didn't believe that Liang Jiahao would dare to fight him in front of her.        

He straightened up and corrected Qin Yu's words. "It's a childhood sweetheart!"    

Qin Yu quickly frowned and turned to face him. "Shut up."    

Kang Yuhan puffed out his chest. "I'm her childhood sweetheart."    

Although Qin Yu wanted Kang Yuhan to scold Liang Jiahao, she didn't want Liang Jiahao to misunderstand them. She raised her leg and kicked Kang Yuhan's leg. "Don't listen to him. We're just friends."    

Kang Yuhan had a gentle temperament. Under the suppression of Qin Yu's fighting strength, he could only change his words sadly, "Yes, yes, we're just friends."    

After he finished speaking, Qin Yu warned him in a low voice, "Didn't I already tell you not to speak carelessly today?"    

"Alright, I was wrong." Kang Yuhan pouted in complaint.    

Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun felt awkward seeing the interaction between Qin Yu and Kang Yuhan. They didn't know what to say when they saw Liang Jiahao's cold face.    

At that moment, He Yingmin came in from outside. "Liang Zixuan, I'm here!"    

As soon as she finished speaking, she sensed an awkward atmosphere in the villa and quickly went into the living room. When she saw Qin Yu and Kang Yuhan standing there, she was very surprised. "Qin Yu, this is..."    

Qin Yu explained with a smile, "Kang Yuhan, my childhood friend."    

He Yingmin replied with "Oh" and looked meaningfully at Liang Jiahao. Then she pulled Qin Yu's hand and sat down on the sofa opposite Liang Jiahao without hesitation.    

After they sat down, He Yingmin felt that this issue wasn't big and waved at Kang Yuhan. "Handsome brother, what are you standing there for? Sit down."    

"Ah..." Kang Yuhan looked at the sofa around him, not knowing where to sit.      

There were three sofas in total. Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun sat on one, Qin Yu and He Yingmin sat on another. Liang Jiahao was sitting on another.    

Although the sofas were big enough for three people, Kang Yuhan couldn't possibly squeeze onto the sofa where Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun were sitting.    

Sitting together with Qin Yu and He Yingmin didn't seem appropriate, so it was better for him to sit with Liang Jiahao.    

But - he didn't dare!    

Liang Jiahao's domineering aura scared the hell out of him.    

"I'm fine." Kang Yuhan smiled embarrassedly. "I-I'm fine standing up."    

After all, he was a guest, so Liang Zixuan couldn't let Kang Yuhan feel awkward. And of course, she could tell that he did not dare to sit with Liang Jiahao.    

So she said to the housekeeper, "Didn't we have a single sofa? Can you please take it?"    

The housekeeper immediately nodded his head and ordered the servant to bring out the single sofa. Then he placed it next to Liang Jiahao.    

If Liang Zixuan asked the housekeeper to move the sofa to another place, it would be too deliberate. She could only smile at Kang Yuhan, "Can you sit here?"    

"Yes, yes!" How could Kang Yuhan let Liang Zixuan move the sofa just to cater to his needs? He quickly walked over and sat on the single sofa.        

The moment he sat down, he felt a strong coldness emanate from the man beside him.    

It was such a cold day. Even with the air conditioner on, Kang Yuhan felt his forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat.    

"Yingmin, thank you for helping me so many times. Every time I was in a difficult situation, you came out and helped me, I will never forget that. Whenever you have a problem in the future, tell me," said Qin Yu sincerely to He Yingmin.    

He Yingmin was flattered and quickly took Qin Yu's hand. "Aiya, don't be so serious! What kind of relationship do I have with Liang Zixuan? It's a steel relationship. Helping you is as easy as lifting a finger."      

Qin Yu couldn't help but laugh. She wanted to say that He Yingmin was too polite, but He Yingmin suddenly opened her bag and took out a stack of photos. "If you really want to thank me, then help me sign all these photos."    

Qin Yu: "..."    

That was a thick stack!    

Qin Yu had signed so many photos that she could estimate with her naked eye that there were at least a hundred photos.    

If she signed all of them at once, her hand would probably be paralyzed.    

Qin Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Do I have to sign them now?"    

He Yingmin didn't feel embarrassed in the least. She reached into her bag and took out a pen, and handed it to Qin Yu. "Yes, let's sign them now. Yesterday, when Liang Zixuan told me that you'd also come today, I bragged about it in the company. Maybe I accidentally bragged about it too much and my colleagues want your autograph right away."    

Qin Yu felt like her scalp was about to explode. That's at least a hundred of them.    

But what can she do?    

To repay He Yingmin, she had to sign them, even if it meant breaking her hand.    

"Then... Alright."    

Qin Yu took the pen and photos from He Yingmin and put them on the tea table. Then she signed them one by one.    

While Qin Yu signed the photos, He Yingmin's eyes stared at the two men in front of her. The more she looked at them, the more interesting she found them.    

Ever since she'd entered, Liang Jiahao had a tense face and said nothing. For some reason, he scared people. She didn't even dare to say anything superfluous to him.    

As for Kang Yuhan, when he first sat next to Liang Jiahao, he was a little scared and a little afraid. But now, he seemed to have gotten used to the cold air emanating from Liang Jiahao and stared directly at Qin Yu.    

With her woman's intuition, He Yingmin felt that Kang Yuhan really liked Qin Yu.    

Hehe ... How interesting!    

"Brother Liang." He Yingmin suddenly spoke, startling everyone. "Do you know the person next to you?