70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 70 Do you like me?
Deputy Chief Mao was a shrewd man. He noticed He Yuan's rejection and did not force him. He just kept praising Yue Yuzhu.

Except for Yue Yuzhu, whose face was beaming, everyone else at the dinner table looked calm and composed.

Chen Qing ate spicy and sour chicken offal while silently eating melon.

In the original novel, Mao Jianguo and Yue Yuzhu are a couple. Now Mao Jianguo is introducing a partner to Yue Yuzhu, which is quite magical.

He Yuan saw that she really liked spicy and sour food. He took one bite after another, feeling an indescribable satisfaction in his heart. He lowered his head and asked Xiaoyu in a gentle voice: "Do you want to eat something spicy and sour?"

"No, spicy food feels like hitting me. I like shrimp."

"it is good."

He Yuan continued to peel shrimp for her.

Mao Jianguo's mouth was dry from what he had said. He picked up his wine glass and took a sip. When he looked up, he looked at the profiles of He Yuan and Xiao Yu. He put down his glass and said, "Xiao Yuan, you and Xiao Yu look quite similar. And your surname is He. Maybe you were from the same family hundreds of years ago."

"Do we look alike?" He Yuan was surprised.

Maomao, who was sitting on the other side, came to He Yuan, stood on tiptoe to look at his face carefully, then ran back to look at He Yuxiang's: "Uncle obviously looks more like Brother Yuxiang."

He Yuxiang shook off his hand with a look of disgust: "Don't use oil on my face, it's disgusting."

Maomao chuckled.

Mao Jianguo clapped his hands: "Like, you usually have this expression when you dislike your team members."

He Yuan's heart moved slightly: "Really? That's quite a coincidence."

If his eldest brother had not died early and he was the only child left in the family, He Yuan might have suspected that this was his eldest brother's child.

Xiaoyu waved to He Yuan.

He Yuan leaned over to listen to what she said.

Xiaoyu lowered her voice and said, "Uncle, can you be friends with my aunt? I'd like you very much if you did that."

She spoke in a low voice, but no one at the table was talking when she spoke, so everyone could hear her clearly.

Yue Yuzhu sneered: "Your aunt has so many lovers, and she still needs Researcher He as a friend."

The air in the room suddenly became stagnant.

Chen Qing put down his chopsticks, propped up his chin with one hand, and leisurely held his chin in his hand. "The class monitor is worthy of being the class monitor. He can pay attention to someone with such poor grades like me for so long. Speaking of which, the class monitor has relied on the support of male classmates over the years. He got a small hair tie here and a small amount of money there, and changed himself to a job. He has achieved something that transcends social class. It's really amazing."

Yue Yuzhu stood up.

The stool made a harsh sound as it rubbed against the floor.

"What nonsense are you talking about! My family is well-off, and I can easily get a job. I'm nothing like you. Every now and then, there's news about you and other men. You're so unruly, which boy from a good family would want to be with you?"

Chen Qing lowered his head and smiled faintly.

It made Yue Yuzhu look like a lunatic.

Yue Yuzhu wanted to pick up the bowl on the table and smash it on her face!
Chen Qing replied calmly, "They say being a researcher is the busiest job. You basically have to be in the lab all the time, with only the occasional free day on Saturdays and Sundays. But it seems to me that you, squad leader, are quite free."

"I didn't, that was just some information I got in my spare time!" Yue Yuzhu clenched her fists, her eyes bloodshot from anger.

Chen Qing slowly raised his eyes, his eyebrows curved, and his pupils sparkled, no less magnificent than the scenery under the midsummer sun.

"is it?"

When it comes to women's work issues, Chen Qing won't say a word until she has solid evidence, even if the other person is someone she particularly dislikes.

But there was nothing she could do, as Yue Yuzhu had two reasons: sufficient evidence and annoying people.

Chen Qing leaned back leisurely, reciting a bunch of names. With every word he recited, Yue Yuzhu's face turned paler.

Yue Yuzhu's head was buzzing, and as tears fell, she cursed: "You threw all your lover's love on me, you are really too much."

After saying this, he ran out angrily.

Mao Jianguo held out his hand: "Hey, Yuzhu, I haven't taken the return gift I prepared for you yet."

Others can sit there and do nothing, but he can't.

Mao Jianguo chased after her with a return gift. Xiaoyu's eyes were red. She didn't understand the numbers, but she understood that someone was bullying her aunt.

Chen Qing called out, "Xiaoyu."

Xiaoyu looked up: "Here!"

Chen Qing smiled at her and said, "Clap for me."

Xiaoyu clapped her hands without knowing why.

Chen Qing softly said, "You have to understand from now on, if someone bullies you, don't doubt yourself and attack her, just like my aunt did, okay?"

Xiaoyu nodded blankly.

Chen Qing pinched the soft flesh on her cheek: "So good."

Talia silently poured her a glass of wine, thought for a moment, and poured another glass for He Yuan. Slightly tipsy, she said seriously, "I am a foreigner who understands the ways of the world!"

Chen Qing was at a loss for words and clinked glasses with her.

When it comes to drinking, people with a good alcohol tolerance drink with great tension and don't get drunk easily. Instead, they drink happily and get drunk easily.

Chen Qing was drunk and kept talking about wanting to go home.

Talia was also drunk, so Mao Jianguo looked at He Yuan: "Are you drunk?"

He Yuan: "No, I'll give it to her."

Mao Jianguo nodded and said to the two children, "Take good care of your aunt."

Xiaoyu nodded as if she was shouldering a heavy responsibility.

He Yuxiang slapped away Maomao's hand that was tightly gripping his arm: "I want to go home."

Maomao burst into tears.

But this cannot stop them from going home.

Chen Qing felt dizzy, but she was still rational. She knew that if she wandered home, she would be gossiped about, so she went home in a hurry.

He Yuan followed closely behind her.

When she got home, I saw that she suddenly became unsteady when walking, so I helped her into the room.

Xiaoyu originally wanted to be helped, but He Yuxiang pulled her away to study.

Her room was a mess, with scraps of cloth scattered all over the floor and many clothes hanging on the wall.

He Yuan couldn't bear to look at it, so he had to focus his eyes on Chen Qing's face.

"What do you see me doing?"

The woman bit her red lips lightly, her fox eyes showing a trace of confusion, as if a fake picture was torn into pieces, and a vivid beauty ran out of the picture.

Her face was flushed pink from being slightly drunk, and only a few strands of hair fluttered in the wind under the loosely tied flower bud. She slowly approached, her bright eyes shining like stars.

He Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and his previously orderly heartbeat was suddenly disturbed. He took a deep breath, his voice becoming hoarse, "Nothing."

"Do you hate me? Or do you like me? Hmm?"

The woman's plain face was close at hand, her red lips opening and closing, an intoxicating scent emanating from her, making her charming.

Her long eyelashes flickered and gently passed before his eyes, like a butterfly that accidentally brought about a hurricane.

He Yuan's heart skipped a beat: "You think too much."

The air became stagnant. Chen Qing studied his face and smiled sweetly, "Then don't send me anything or cook for me in the future, lest my future partner get jealous."

The woman's clear voice was also slightly hoarse, floating softly in the stagnant air.

"Go back."

Chen Qing lay down on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and curled up.

(End of this chapter)