Hangjia Villa.
As soon as Qin Yu stepped into the living room, he saw Huo Zhou sitting on the sofa, chatting and laughing with Hang Wei.
Xie Yuan took a teacup from the side and sat down as well.
Seeing this situation.
Qin Yu, who was about to walk towards the side hall, suddenly turned around.
What is this person doing at her house?
He wouldn't come and spout nonsense to her parents, would he?
After all, in Qin Yu's memory, Huo Zhou often talked nonsense in front of her.
It is said that Huo Zhou, the eldest son of the Huo family, is young, promising, cold and domineering.
Qin Yu glanced at her phone at the harassing messages that were like those from a sycophant.
I don't know how these rumors started.
As soon as Qin Yu entered the living room, Huo Zhou looked over immediately.
When Huo Zhou saw her arrive, he immediately stood up and greeted Qin Yu with a smile: "Qin Yu, you're back."
Qin Yu looked at Huo Zhou and nodded calmly: "Why are you here?"
Isn't it just that she hasn't replied to his messages for the past few days?
As for chasing her all the way to her house?
Hang Wei and Xie Yuan both looked at Qin Yu.
"Qinyu, come and sit down. Huo Zhou came to talk to your father about business today and brought you a gift."
Xie Yuan gestured for Qin Yu to look at the table next to him, which was covered with gifts.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yu didn't dare to ask anything and followed Xie Yuan's words, sitting down on the sofa.
Huo Zhou then took the opportunity to sit next to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu glared at him without showing any emotion, then lowered her voice and said, "Your leg doesn't hurt anymore? You can run and jump again?"
The messages this person sent her most often were about aches and pains.
It's as if they think she'll always fall for this.
Huo Zhou, however, seemed not to have heard the sarcasm in Qin Yu's tone, and smiled as he lowered his voice, saying, "Don't be so cold, I came here specifically today."
No matter how low the voice is, it cannot be completely masked.
Xie Yuan brought over a new teacup, placed it in front of Qin Yu, and said with a smile.
"What are you two talking about that we can't hear? Why do we have to talk like this in secret?"
Upon hearing this, Huo Zhou smiled and replied, "It's nothing, Auntie. I accidentally injured my leg last time, and I was fortunate to meet Qin Yu who helped me. I came here today to thank her in person."
Hang Wei gently lowered his hand as he drank his tea.
He glanced at the two people opposite him, but ultimately said nothing.
Huo Zhou's thoughts were practically written all over his face.
Since his eldest daughter's accident, he has been distracted, which has caused problems in his business.
Without hesitation, Huo Zhou helped to make up for the losses of the Hang Group.
Around that time, Hang Wei gradually began to notice some clues.
Hang Wei took the teapot and, as if nothing had happened, poured tea for Huo Zhou and Qin Yu across from him.
Judging from Qin Yu's attitude, it's clear she has no other intentions towards Huo Zhou.
Rather than embarrassing her daughter by showing it in the open, it's better to just pretend she didn't see anything.
Naturally, he would not wrong his daughter just because Huo Zhou helped the Hang family.
Upon hearing this, Xie Yuan asked with concern, "Your leg is injured? Is it serious? It's only right that Qin Yu helps you when you're injured."
Hang Wei chimed in, "Yes, our two families have been friends for generations. Qin Yu is your sister, so it's only right for a sister to help her brother. There's no need to be so polite."
Huo Zhou laughed out loud upon hearing this: "Hahaha, what Uncle and Aunt are right. My sister Qinyu has been back for so long, and I haven't invited her to dinner yet. Perfect timing, I'll take her out for lunch today. It's my way of showing my appreciation as her older brother."
You have your brilliant strategies, and I have my countermeasures.
Huo Zhou followed Hang Wei's words and climbed up.
Since Qin Yu is said to be his sister, it's perfectly normal for Huo Zhou, as the older brother, to take his sister out for a meal.
Regardless of whether Hang Wei's words had any other meaning, Huo Zhou took it as nothing.
Chong Mingen said that when pursuing a wife, one shouldn't be too concerned about saving face.
Hang Wei choked upon hearing this. This kid, why does he always try to climb up any available opportunity?
Before Qin Yu could refuse, Xie Yuan answered for her.
"Hahaha, it's good that you, as the older brother, are so thoughtful. You two should go together."
Huo Zhou glanced at his watch and said, "It's getting late. Uncle and Aunt, we'll head over now. If we leave early, we can take Qin Yu shopping."
Xie Yuan waved his hand: "Hey, go ahead."
Huo Zhou stood up, looked at Qin Yu sitting on the sofa, and smiled at her.
Seeing this, Hang Wei smiled and nodded at Qin Yu: "Go ahead, just treat this Huo family kid as an older brother, it's fine."
Upon hearing this, Qin Yu stood up.
The two said goodbye to Hang Wei and Xie Yuan and left the Hang family villa.
In the car, Huo Zhou casually remarked, "Uncle and Aunt are in much better shape lately."
Qin Yu sat in the passenger seat, staring straight ahead.
"It's much better now."
Since Xie Yuan said she dreamed about Hang Suisui a while ago, Xie Yuan's emotions have started to stabilize. She no longer has trouble sleeping often, nor does she always go to Hang Suisui's room to cry.
With his wife's condition improving, Hang Wei also relaxed and his condition improved a lot.
We can chat and laugh occasionally, and the atmosphere at home is no longer so oppressive.
Even when Qin Yu occasionally flipped through the music video of the song the two of them filmed, her mood was not as heavy as before.
"Can I play some music?" Huo Zhou turned to look at Qin Yu, and seeing that she didn't object, he turned on the car stereo.
The music's prelude began.
That was a song that Qin Yu knew all too well.
The song "Two Flowers" that became a hit across the country.
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