Chapter 110 Master’s daughter?
Yang Xiujin looked at her timid appearance, and a flash of disgust passed through his eyes. She was indeed the offspring of that bitch, so timid!
Listening to his daughter's sobs, Yang Xiujin calmed down and squatted in front of her: "Your lunch was very good today, so you don't need to eat dinner, right?"

Yang Yihe nodded while crying.

Yang Xiujin smiled slightly, raised his hand and gently rubbed her hair: "Why are you crying? I didn't hit you. You are Daddy's only child in the world. How could Daddy not love you? Just listen to Daddy, okay?"

Yang Yihe nodded woodenly.

Yang Xiujin helped her up and wiped her tears. "There's still time. Get along well with them. I'll take you to the supply and marketing cooperative later to buy some snacks for the children. You can treat them tomorrow. Is that okay?"

Yang Yihe opened her lips slightly.

Yang Xiujin narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on her hands.

Yang Yihe nodded quickly.

Yang Xiujin smiled with satisfaction: "So good."

He took his lunch box back to his study to work and eat, while Yang Yihe outside the room picked up the stool.

After waiting for an hour, Yang Xiujin felt that her eyes were a normal color, so he took her out.

A neighbor saw that it was so late and they were still out. He asked, "Director Yang, where are you taking Xiao He?"

"Isn't Xiao He studying? I'm worried she might be hungry at school, so I'm taking her to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some snacks."

"Oh, that's great." The aunt looked at Yang Yihe and said, "Xiaohe, you really have a good father."

Yang Yihe gave a stiff smile, like a clockwork puppet.

The aunt is used to it.

This child is like this, shy and introverted.

Yang Xiujin took Yang Yihe away, and behind them could be heard the faint sound of a child calling his parents to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy snacks.

Yang Xiujin smiled and said, "Dad treats you very well, right?"

Yang Yihe nodded.

*
Chen's courtyard.

Chen Qing was sewing clothes in the house, and Xiaoyu was sitting on her aunt's bed with her short legs crossed, chattering about what happened today.

"Aunt, do you know that my brother is the class monitor? He's so awesome! The teacher praised me five times today!" Xiaoyu stretched out a palm and shook it in front of her aunt.

Chen Qing gave a thumbs up: "My kids are awesome!"

"Hehe." Xiaoyu covered her mouth and laughed, then said, "But today I made two people hate me."

Chen Qing raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong?"

Xiaoyu told her aunt about what happened today: "I don't know how to make them happy."

Chen Qing thought for a moment and said, "Yang Yihe is your brother's problem. As for your deskmate... do you want to change your deskmate?"

The child disturbed Xiaoyu during class, got angry for no reason, and deliberately excluded Xiaoyu. According to Chen Qing, an adult, changing seats would definitely be the best option.

But maybe children have their own ways of solving problems, so she asked tentatively.

Xiaoyu shook her head: "No, she is also very short. If she sits in the back, she will be easily blocked."

Chen Qing's heart softened, and he asked softly, "So, do you want to be friends with her?"

Xiaoyu nodded seriously: "Yes! I want to ask her if she is willing to be my friend after class."

Chen Qing: "Then I'll wait for your good news."

The next day, Chen Qing was unable to send the two children to school due to work hours, and reminded He Yuxiang several times to remember to lock the door.

He Yuxiang: "I know!"

Only then did Chen Qing go out.

He Yuan just happened to be walking out of the compound, and walked side by side with her, saying as they walked, "My master's daughter has a birthday soon. Can you help me choose a gift from the supply and marketing cooperative?"

"How old is she?"

"About twenty years old."

"Oh~"

She is around 20 years old and probably single. He Yuan is delivering the gift personally, and she is the master's daughter, so the relationship must be good. Chen Qing pursed his lips. She seduced him before, but he was unmoved. He must have someone in his heart. Could this person be the master's daughter?

He Yuan: "Are you free?"

Chen Qing came back to his senses and replied with a smile, "Yes." But the smile did not reach his eyes.

He Yuan felt a chill on the back of his neck for no apparent reason: "Then let's meet at the gate after get off work this afternoon."

"it is good."

Chen Qing smiled.

After returning to the office, she looked normal, took out the wool to knit a sweater, and lowered her eyes. Director Liu didn't notice that she was in a bad mood.

Chen Qing knitted the sweater very quickly, with her reason and emotion constantly pulling at each other.

I had secretly decided before to treat him as a friend.

But he was totally her type!
At first, he appears aloof and annoying, but he is actually very pleasant to get along with. Most importantly, he is a great cook!
Recently, I gave her gifts again and even brought local specialties when I went on business trips.

She also began to have some inappropriate thoughts.

But he seems to have someone he likes.

Chen Qing felt a sour feeling in her heart, and a vague sense of grievance welled up in her mind. Why didn't he like her?

She closed her eyes and forced back the tears that were welling up in her eyes.

After opening his eyes, Chen Qing patted his face.

She suspected that she might be a little self-indulgent because she was a little pretty.

I made a mistake once, and now I’m making it again!
Chen Qing slowly exhaled and decided to keep his distance from him in the future to avoid having any random thoughts in his mind.

Sure enough, it’s impossible to be friends with someone you like!

Chen Qing covered her face in annoyance. She had only loved one person in her two lifetimes, and he died in her womb.

It would be a lie to say that I don’t feel uncomfortable.

But she was already 25 years old in her previous life, and she had handled everything on her own since she was a child, so it didn't affect her life at all.

Including not being petty towards He Yuan.

In the afternoon, as agreed, she and He Yuan met at the gate of the machinery factory.

He Yuan handed her a popsicle: "The weather is still a little hot now, you will feel more comfortable if you eat it."

"Wow, that's very thoughtful." Chen Qing took it with a smile and followed him towards the supply and marketing cooperative: "What's your budget?"

"Budget?"

"Yes, if you want to buy a gift worth ten dollars, I will give you advice on ten dollars. If you want a hundred dollars, I will give you advice on a hundred dollars." Chen Qing bit the popsicle, and it sizzled with the cold.

He Yuan: "Eat slowly."

Chen Qing raised his head and exhaled, trying to melt the ice faster.

He Yuan watched nervously.

Chen Qing slowed down and ate it. She spread her hands towards He Yuan and said, "It's no big deal."

He Yuan was helpless, but the look in his eyes as he looked at him seemed to be filled with endless tenderness and doting: "You are amazing."

Chen Qing turned his head blankly.

She can't be fooled by beauty!

He Yuan answered her question: "I'm not short of money. I can buy anything the supply and marketing cooperative has on display."

Chen Qing: Damn!

Sooner or later she will compete with the rich!
"You're really rich."

She was sarcastic and felt extremely jealous.

He Yuan nodded slightly: "So don't rush to pay me back."

Chen Qing: No! My most urgent task right now is to pay you back.

She bit the popsicle again angrily, and hissed with cold again.

He Yuan held his forehead and vowed never to give her popsicles again.

The two of them walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative, with a little tail following behind them. Chen Qing turned back and frowned at Hu Taihong: "Why are you following me?"

(End of this chapter)

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