"Hey, it's nothing, it's not a big deal." He Yushui was very generous and waved her hand nonchalantly, "But sister Qin, you have to do me a favor, my brother. Although there is usually an aunt to help clean up, but the aunt is old after all, we can't let her be busy all the time."
"Then I..." Qin Huairu asked uncertainly.
"So, please, Sister Qin, keep an eye on my brother. If there's anything I can help you with, please give me some assistance." He Yushui stated her purpose.
Qin Huairu suspected that she had heard it wrong. She didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly and catch her off guard.
Ever since He Yuzhu adopted Yi Zhonghai as his godparent, she had been trying every way to go to He Yuzhu's house to help, but she just couldn't find an excuse, which made her very anxious.
She was very clear about her situation. As a mother of three children and in her thirties, she couldn't find a good man to marry even if she wanted to.
And the most ideal one is He Yuzhu.
A man with a kind heart, who owns a house, a job, a high salary, treats her well, and loves her three... and two daughters. After comprehensive consideration, that is her ideal type.
Although I have tried my best to maintain a relationship with He Yuzhu during this period, I can no longer just go into his house and help with housework like I did before, so naturally we have become somewhat distant.
And now, He Yushui actually asked her to help take care of He Yuzhu. It was like offering her a pillow when she was sleepy. There was no reason for her to refuse.
"No problem, don't worry, just leave it to me. I promise to take good care of your brother."
Li Qinghe looked at He Yushui, who was holding the bowl and smiling, and asked strangely, "What do you think?"
He heard everything that was said just now, but he didn't expect He Yushui to do this.
That's your brother.
"My silly brother likes her, so if that's the case, I'll help my silly brother." He Yushui said lightly.
Li Qinghe twitched his lips and said nothing. Since his own sister was happy with it, he would not say anything more.
At night, when everyone was asleep, Li Qinghe used his old skills again, sneaking into the next room like a gust of wind and not sneaking back until dawn.
When the sky was bright, He Yushui pushed the bike with a little awkwardness, glared at Li Qinghe, and then rode away with a red face.
I came to the factory humming a little tune. As soon as I parked the car, Yu Haitang ran over in a hurry, looking very angry.
"What's wrong? Who offended you?" Li Qinghe asked puzzledly.
"Who else could it be? My ex-boyfriend Yang Weimin. I don't know what got into him, but he suddenly came to me and said he was wrong and wanted to get back together. He even chased me to my house. I'm so annoyed!" As he said this, he stomped his feet hard.
Li Qinghe was stunned, then started laughing.
Yu Haitang got even angrier when he saw this, and punched him in dissatisfaction, "What do you mean by this? He's already like this, and you're not angry, but you're laughing!"
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