70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 135 My Master’s Daughter Got Married
Chen Qing didn't want him to help not to avoid suspicion, but simply because his brain could easily turn into yellow waste.

When He Yuan first came to the machinery factory, some people said that she liked He Yuan, but she didn't refute it.

Obvious.

She became more interested.

Come on, who can resist a gorgeous guy who cooks delicious food!

Handsome and good at cooking!

These two points really hit her spot perfectly.

The memories of the scenes at the scrap yard caused her to have indescribable dreams at night. She felt very uncomfortable because there was meat in front of her, but she couldn't eat it.

He had to come over.

Chen Qing said politely: "I don't want it, I will find it myself."

He Yuan walked straight over.

Chen Qing retreated step by step: "What are you doing!"

"What are you doing?" He Yuan was at a loss for what to do due to her sudden coldness. His expression was complicated, and he seemed a little aggrieved.

"Aren't you looking for it too? I'm afraid of wasting your time." Chen Qing found a reason that seemed decent but was actually perfunctory.

"I'm just hanging out."

"Are you wandering into the scrap yard?"

"Hmm..." He Yuan nodded with his jaw clenched, the tips of his ears slightly red.

Chen Qing couldn't understand the genius's thoughts. As an ordinary citizen, her biggest idea when she came to the scrap yard was to shop on Taobao.

Today I am also here to look for newspapers about the machinery factory. I will take back as many as I can.

He Yuan noticed the pattern in her search for newspapers and started to help her, but he was sensible enough not to ask her why.

The two of them weren't far from each other, and there was no one else at the scrap yard late at night. Chen Qing couldn't help but ask, "Have you given your watch away?"

He Yuan was slightly stunned.

There's about a month left until her birthday, right?
"delivered."

"Oh." Chen Qing was silent.

Subconsciously widening the gap between us.

He Yuan lowered his eyes, piled the newspapers she needed into a small pile, continued to search inside, and his whole body fell into the shadows.

In the darkness, the man's eyes turned cold, his lips pursed slightly, his brows furrowed, and he exuded a low pressure from the inside out.

The two were silent.

Until the old man from the scrap yard came to urge, "It's getting late, I have to lie down and sleep, you guys should go back quickly."

He Yuan asked the old man at the scrap yard for some plastic rope and tied up the two large piles of newspapers.

Chen Qing's hand was injured and he couldn't use much strength, so He Yuan carried the two bundles of newspapers and walked back.

The old man at the scrap yard stood outside the iron fence and looked at their backs. He smiled as he turned around with his hands behind his back. They looked like a young couple having a quarrel, which was quite interesting.

Chen Qing wasn't the type to hold back on things, so he asked, "He Yuan, do you mind if your partner has a close male confidant?"

He Yuan: "I mind."

Chen Qing: "Why?"

He Yuan: "I'm stingy."

Chen Qing was speechless at his answer: "Then you should set an example yourself and not have friends of the opposite sex. You see, if we communicate so frequently, it will affect each other's blind date market."

Nowadays, people are more sensitive about the relationship between men and women. If one of them has a friend of the opposite sex, they are likely to be gossiped about.

Chen Qing felt that if there was no chance of them being together, there was no need to endure inexplicable rumors.

Furthermore, Master He Yuan's daughter lives so far away. If she is willing to be with He Yuan, it must be a great decision. If she knew that He Yuan was so nice to a female comrade in another city, she would definitely feel uncomfortable.

Putting himself in others' shoes, Chen Qing felt that adults still need to have a certain sense of propriety.

He Yuan was like being hit on the head with a stick: "Do you think that my being with you affects your blind date?" "That's about it." Chen Qing said decisively. She didn't want to continue to sink into despair: "I will pay you back the money I owe you on time, and the two little wishes will still count in the future. I also owe you a lot of favors. Don't worry, if you need any help, I will do my best to help you."

He Yuan pursed his lips, and his dark pupils became gloomy. As he became irritable, he usually looked cold and indifferent, which was oppressive when he didn't show any expression. Now it was even worse.

He nodded slightly, pretending not to care.

Under the night sky, his forbearing and restrained appearance was completely concealed, and he pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Do you have someone you like?"

"It does not matter……"

"Very important."

"What's the big deal? Don't you like your master's daughter? If you keep whining to me, I'll beat you up with one hand. Do you believe it?" Chen Qing held the flashlight and shone the light on his body.

He Yuan suddenly felt enlightened.

Recently, he always vaguely felt that Chen Qing was avoiding him, but her performance was obscure and she was gradually retreating.

He didn't know what reason to find to ask Chen Qing, but now he knew the answer.

She was concerned about his 'master's daughter'.

Seems a little jealous.

He Yuan's narrow and long phoenix eyes were tinged with a smile.

Chen Qing wanted to kick him: "What are you laughing at?"

He Yuan denied: "No."

The two continued to walk forward, and He Yuan couldn't help but feel excited. He looked at the two people's elongated shadows, and suddenly took half a step back, and the two shadows overlapped into one on the brick wall.

A breeze blew by, and the flashlight and moonlight echoed each other, revealing the overlapping shadows.

Chen Qing roared: "He Yuan!"

They had already said they wanted to break up, but he was still flirting with her!
Seeing her furious, He Yuan didn't dare to provoke her anymore and explained beside her: "My master's daughter is already married."

Chen Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he looked up at him, his superior neck line was exposed: "Oh, then please keep your distance, Researcher He."

After glancing at him briefly, Chen Qing continued walking forward.

He Yuan's thoughts were completely drawn in. He quickly walked up to her and asked, "What kind of blind date do you want?"

"native."

"you!"

She did it on purpose.

Chen Qing raised her red lips slightly: "Researcher He, you have to learn to respect other people's preferences."

Her eyes were so aggressive that He Yuan's face felt slightly hot. He clutched two bundles of newspapers tightly in his hands and whispered, "My household registration has been moved to the machinery factory."

Chen Qing looked at him, her pair of radiant peach blossom eyes becoming alluring and captivating: "Then I want someone who was born and raised here."

He Yuan's heartbeat quickened. He tried his best not to be deceived by her gaze and tried to reply with his remaining rationality: "I know Cantonese cuisine and I know the history of this place."

Chen Qing's smile deepened, and he gradually moved closer to him. He Yuan walked backwards, and his steps were not big. On the contrary, Chen Qing walked at a normal pace, and the distance between them gradually narrowed.

"Researcher He is really amazing." Chen Qing praised with a smile. He Yuan couldn't take his eyes off him from every frown and smile.

But what he said could make him angry to death.

Chen Qing: "Researcher He said before that he would introduce me to a blind date. When will he fulfill his promise?"

"I was just asking you at the time." He Yuan looked at her with smiling eyes, feeling angry but also finding her cute.

Leng Leng's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of helplessness, as if he couldn't do anything about her. He Yuan sincerely admitted his mistake: "I was wrong. I can't do it."

"is it?"

Chen Qing stopped.

The tips of their shoes were very close, just a few inches apart.

As the moonlight passed over the base of the wall, the two people's shadows overlapped on the brick wall and then merged into one.