Lock Your Heart and Lock Your Love: Don't Marry a Rich Husband

"Well said, very well said, haha, I really didn't miss the mark, good boy, you are really my confidant, forget the year!"

He Jiahui's grandfather was so happy that his beard trembled, Bai Zixin smiled embarrassedly, the old man couldn't help teasing at the well-behaved and well-behaved appearance, "If my grandson is not married yet, I will definitely introduce you to him ...Oh, no, look at Grandpa's memory, you belong to Yu Chen's child, I can't take away love, haha..."

Bai Zixin's face turned red, but he had to bite the bullet and explain, "Grandpa, you misunderstood, Yuchen and I just..."

"I know, I know, you are still young, you are thin-skinned, grandpa understands, haha, come on, grandpa will make you a cup of coffee, let's have a good chat, how about it?"

"This..." Zi Xin wanted to buy some food and go back to the hospital after seeing He Jiahui. After all, she hadn't had lunch yet, and she was already very hungry.

But the old man's kindness was hard to come by, and Zixin was in a dilemma for a while, seeing He Jiahui's grandfather's face gradually filled with disappointment, couldn't bear to disturb the old man's interest, so he had to agree, "Okay, grandpa, but I have something to do , just stay for a while and leave after drinking coffee, okay?"

"Okay, okay, just chat with grandpa for a while, it won't waste your time, ah."

Zi Xin watched as He Jiahui's grandfather leaned on crutches, walked tremblingly to make coffee, and slowly clenched and loosened his fists.

It's been a long time since I met... such a kind and honest stranger.

Perhaps because of being in the society for too long, Zixin has met too many people of all kinds, some good and some bad, some with kind hearts and some with malicious intentions.

Maybe it's her bad luck. Every time she meets, they are not good people. Some people look good, but most of them approach her for other purposes.

As time goes by, Zixin no longer has much confidence in human nature, and naturally, she learns to handle all kinds of people with ease.

But now, He Jiahui's grandfather's attitude towards her seems to have awakened her long-sleeping innocence and sincerity.

Bai Zixin shook his head lightly, brushing away the messy thoughts in his head, and when the old man finished making the coffee and brought it to her, a hint of surprise and surprise flashed in her eyes.

"This is... a gold-studded silver ruby ​​cup dedicated to the British royal family in the 16th century?"

Zixin couldn't help but stood up, staring at the glistening red jewel cup filled with coffee, couldn't put it down, almost carefully stretched out his hands to hold it up, and placed it in the sun, letting the warm sunlight shine through the translucent The precious gemstone cup reflects the crystal clear light, and the handle of the cup made of gold is inlaid with intricate silver patterns, which looks beautiful and beautiful.

"It's so beautiful...Grandpa, do you also like to collect these things?"

"Well, this is just one of my collections. Grandpa has many more. When receiving distinguished guests, I will use these cups."

Zixin was a little flattered, and smiled, "Grandpa was joking, I'm just an ordinary girl, not a distinguished guest."

He Jiahui's grandfather smiled and said nothing, but he admired the girl more and more in his heart.

Now if someone else heard this sentence, they would probably start to feel complacent on the spot... But this girl is not at all pretentious, on the contrary she is very humble and polite.