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 rumored that she liked He Yuan, but she didn't refute it.

It's obvious.

She became more interested.

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

Handsome and good at cooking!

These two points really hit the spot for her perfectly.

Recalling the scenes at the scrap yard, she had 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 to the scrapyard?"

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

Chen Qing couldn't understand the genius's idea. 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 of her looking for newspapers, so he started to help her look, and was sensible enough not to ask her why she was looking for them.

The two were not far from each other, and there was no one else at the scrapyard late at night, so Chen Qing couldn't help asking, "Have you given your watch away?"

He Yuan was slightly stunned.

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

"Yes."

"Oh." Chen Qing was silent.

Subconsciously, I distanced myself from him.

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

The two were silent.

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

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, so he couldn't use much strength. He Yuan carried the two bundles of newspapers and walked back.

The old man at the scrap yard stood outside the iron fence, looking at their backs, and 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 was not the kind of person who would keep something to himself and never speak it out, 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 also 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 quite sensitive about relationships between men and women. If one of them has a friend of the opposite sex, it is easy for people to gossip about them.

Chen Qing felt that if there was no chance for them to be 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 is so nice to a lesbian in another city, she would definitely feel uncomfortable.

Putting himself in other people's 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 getting along with you affects your blind date?"

"That's about it." Chen Qing said decisively. She didn't want to continue sinking. "I will pay you back on time. The two little wishes will still count. I also owe you a lot of favors. Don't worry, if you need my 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 oppressive without any expression, and now it was even worse.

He nodded slightly, pretending not to care.

In the night, his forbearance and restraint were completely concealed, and he asked casually, "Do you have someone you like?"

"It's not important..."

“Very important.”

"What's the big deal? Don't you like your master's daughter? If you keep whining to me, I will 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 could vaguely feel that Chen Qing was avoiding him, but her behavior was subtle 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 hint of 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 stop being 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 light of the flashlight and the moonlight echoed each other, revealing the overlapping shadows.

Chen Qing yelled: "He Yuan!"

They've already said they want to break up, but he's still flirting with her!

Seeing her furious, He Yuan didn't dare to provoke her again, 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 away. 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 extremely aggressive. He Yuan's face was slightly hot. He held 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 bright peach blossom eyes becoming alluring and captivating: "Then I want to be born and raised here."

He Yuan's heartbeat quickened. He tried his best not to be deceived by her eyes 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 narrowed little by little.

"Researcher He is amazing." Chen Qing praised with a smile. He Yuan couldn't take his eyes away from his 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 smiling eyes and felt angry but also thought she was cute.

Leng Leng's eyes were filled with 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."

"Yeah?"

Chen Qing stopped.

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

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