The next morning, Qingqing got up as early as yesterday. Instead of having breakfast at home, she went to Wen's house.
At this time, Wen didn't get up at the beginning of the morning, so Qingqing could only wait downstairs.
"Aunt Hong, I'm hungry. Do you have my share of breakfast?"
Aunt Hong pursed her lips and seemed to be hesitant. After watching it quietly for a long time, she said, "Miss Qu, please wait a moment. I'm going to prepare."
Qingqing breathes a sigh of relief. If aunt Hong can accept her again, she can go further from wenchenchu.
I was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the outdated magazines, when I heard the sound of "daddada" coming from upstairs.
Looking up, there was an accident in Qingqing's eyes.
Wen chenchu has been stuffy in the room for nearly half a year. This is the first time Qingqing has seen him walk out of the room.
"Young master!" Hearing this, aunt Hong rushed to see the scene, and her tears were about to fall.
Wen chenchu's movement pauses for a moment, but there is no wave on his face. He whispers "um" and continues to move on with his blind stick.
Qingqing quickly ran up, dogleg like to hold his left hand, said with a smile: "early morning brother, you finally come out." Looking carefully at his dress today, he continued, "brother chenchu, are you going out?"
Just when Qingqing was talking to Aunt Hong, Wen chenchu knew that Qingqing was coming. At this time, she was held by Qingqing. She was not used to it, but didn't stop her action.
"Why are you here again? I remember I made it clear yesterday. "
Qingqing smiles, "brother chenchu, we don't cancel our engagement one day. I'm your fiancee. What's wrong with your fiancee coming to see her?"
Looking at Wen chenchu's neat clothes again, a conjecture appeared in Qingqing's mind: "brother chenchu? Are you going out today to give up your marriage With that, Qingqing nervously held Wen chenchu's arm.
Wen chenchu frowned slightly and said nothing.
By Qingqing help to the table, sit down, "red aunt, later you accompany me to the company."
Without waiting for the red aunt in the kitchen to answer, Qingqing said, "brother chenchu, I'll accompany you." Qingqing was relieved to hear that Wen chenchu was not going to retire.
Wen chenchu put down the blind stick in his hand, side head, tone coldly: "no, red aunt can accompany me."
Aunt Hong just came out of the kitchen, took a look at Qingqing and said, "Miss Qu, the young master is used to letting me accompany you. Don't care."
Red aunt's words let Wen chenchu good-looking eyebrow pick pick pick, to Qingqing this means of buying another look.
Qing Dynasty red aunt nodded gratefully, and then said to Wen chenchu: "brother chenchu, such a big home is taken care of by red aunt, let me accompany you." Qingqing still does not give up.
Wen chenchu frowned, with impatience on his face, "Miss Qu, if you don't want to hear ugly words from my mouth, you'd better close your mouth for me."
Qingqing Nu mouth, also know not too much, obediently shut up, head down, small mouth, small mouth drinking bowl of porridge.
Ears quiet, Wen chenchu's mood seems to have changed a little bit, although his face is still as usual, but a little softer than usual.
Seeing this, aunt Hong said in her heart: as expected, the young master is still thinking about Miss qu. she likes Miss Qu, but Miss Xu doesn't know what the young master thinks.