Love Tenderly, My Dear

People around her look at her with some meaning and exploration.

"Granny has nothing to do. Let's all go back." He Lin came out of the room. After that, he turned his head to look at Qiao Xinger and Yu Shaoli, and said, "he also said that he would let you live here now and go back tomorrow."

There were so many he family members present, but the old lady let them stay. For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall was a little strange.

Qiao Xinger didn't realize so much, but worried about the old lady's body. After thinking about it, he looked up at Yu Shaoli and said, "it's very late today. Let's go tomorrow."

Yu Shao Li frowned slightly and hesitated. He nodded his head and agreed.

"Let's go back and see the old lady tomorrow."

He Guanzhou is now the president of he family. He said so, and the people of he family left one after another.

"Xiao Lin, take good care of your grandmother. Call me if you have anything." He Guanzhou said, then turned his head to look at Qiao Xinger and Yu Shaoli, and said: "those two are now wronged at night. If you need anything, just tell sister Lin."

"Good." Joachim nodded.

The people of he's family leave. He Lin arranges Qiao Xinger and Yu Shaoli to go upstairs to have a rest.

"Are you tired? Shall I give you a massage? " Entering the guest room, Qiao Xinger and Yu Shaoli sit on the sofa.

Here and downstairs decoration style almost, are very simple, and there is no redundant decorations, a few pairs of calligraphy and paintings on the wall for the room to add a few strong bookish atmosphere.

Yu Shao Li Ying eyebrow tiny pick, glaring at her way: "today so good?"

"I think you are tired. Do you want to press it?"

He must have been tired since he got off the plane.

Yu Shaoli looked at her: "yes."

It's rare for her to take the initiative. Of course, he won't refuse.

Qiao Xinger smiles, gets up and kneels down beside him, puts his hand on Yu Shaoli's shoulder, and slowly presses: "is that ok?"

"Well." Yu Shao closed his eyes and answered.

Qiao Xinger hooked her lips, suddenly thought of something, and said: "by the way, Yu Shaoli, the old lady told me that today's people didn't come because they cared about her, and some of them came for other purposes."

"Well."

Yu Shaoli's voice was very weak, and he didn't say anything else.

Obviously, he had already seen it for a long time. In other words, Yu Shaoli and others who were born in this kind of environment knew all these things well.

Qiao Xinger sighed and said with emotion: "in fact, some bright things are not as good as they seem."

In fact, there is nothing wrong with those people fighting for their rights and interests, but it's really chilling for them to come here with these purposes at such a time.

Yu Shao Li's lips stirred up a sneer of disdain and said, "it's no use fighting. He Lin is the next president of the he family."

"Ah?" Qiao Xinger was stunned, turned his head and said in surprise, "how do you know that?"

"I can see it." Yu Shaoli patted her on the forehead and said slowly in a low voice: "there are so many people in the he family. He Lin is the only one who can get in and out of the old lady's room at will. What does that mean?"

Qiao Xinger was stunned and said, "the old lady likes He Lin very much."

It's true. Although the old lady always quarrels with He Lin, it's also a favorite performance.

"You don't seem surprised, either?" Yu Shaoli's black eyes fixed on her.

Qiao Xinger returned to her senses and said with a smile, "well, the old lady asked me what I thought of He Lin before. I felt at that time that she should be partial to He Lin in her heart."

Yu Shao Li's black eyes narrowed slightly. The old lady even took her opinion into consideration for the secret of the next head of the he family.

"It's late. Are you hungry? I'll go to elder sister Lin and get some food. "

Qiao Xinger took back her hand and turned to walk downstairs.

……

The next day.

When Joachim opened her eyes, the sun was shining through the window.

She looked at the sunshine outside the window for a few seconds, suddenly thought of something, quickly lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

"What are you doing up so early?"

The body was suddenly pulled back by a strong force.

Qiao Xinger quickly pushed her: "Yu Shaoli, don't do this, let me go quickly..."

"Every time you ask me to let you go, you want me to hold you tighter, Joe. Right and wrong, huh?"

He pinched her face teasingly.

Qiao Xinger's face turned red. Now he was not in the mood to fool around with him. He pushed him hard and said, "Yu Shaoli, be serious. We are in my family now. They are still downstairs!"

Yu Shao Li Ying Mei frowned, some irritable threw a disappointment, "will go home!"

At this time, he should go directly to work in Yushi, but now it's self-evident what he means to go home.Qiao Xinger blushed and said, "you'd better get up and wash first."

Walking down from the upstairs, he saw a figure standing in front of the desk. Qiao Xinger was slightly stunned and walked over with Yu Shaoli.

"Get up."

The old lady is writing, wearing a dark purple Qipao, standing in front of the wide desk, silver hair in the back of her head, meticulous.

The old man, who was ill yesterday, has regained the dignity of the old lady.

The old lady wrote seriously. She didn't look up at them, but she knew who was coming.

"Well." Joachim nodded.

"Come and see how I write it?" When the old lady finished her last stroke, she held a small pen in her hand and looked up at her with a smile.

Qiao Xinger took Yu Shaoli's arm, looked at it, and said, "I don't understand things about study." With that, she looked up at Yu Shaoli and said, "do you understand?"

"It's really good." Yu Shaoli looked at the handwriting, Ying Mei slightly PICK: "the old lady's handwriting is also full of the heroic spirit and resolute."

Yu Shaoli and the old lady met for the first time yesterday, but they were both from the shopping mall. As a respected elder and a frightening younger generation, they were very familiar with each other.

I look much better than yesterday. I lift my lips and look at Qiao Xinger, and say, "Xinger, go tell sister Lin that the tremella soup should not be too sweet."

This is obviously to send away her words, Qiao Xing son is not to be unable to hear, smile a way: "good."

"What does Mrs. he want to say?" When she left, Yu Shaoli asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing. I just want to make a deal with Li Shao." Mrs. he looked at the words and said slowly.