After a while, Helian Jue lay flat, feeling refreshed, and gently stroked the back of Qiao You's head.
"Didn't the baby want to start earlier?"
"They'll come to us tomorrow."
Qiao You's eyes were full of confusion. What did that mean?
Helian Jue was more than happy to explain to Qiao You that exchanging two baskets of apples for a group of free laborers, and these laborers were full of energy, was a very good deal!
"The two baskets of apples are the bait, they are the fish that bite the hook, and the brother is the one holding the fishing rod." Qiao You used this example to perfectly explain the relationship between the three.
Helian Jue praised, "Baby is right, that's exactly what I mean."
"Brother, you're amazing!" Qiao You exclaimed, his eyes filled with admiration.
Helian Jue was very pleased with Qiao You's admiration.
The next day, Qiao You waited in the house from the moment he got up in the morning, wondering when the fish would come.
By noon, there was still no one around. Qiao You asked with some concern, "Brother, what if they didn't understand what you meant?"
Helian Jue was very confident, "No."
"I'll definitely come this afternoon."
Not long after lunch, the robot at the door reported that someone had arrived.
The visitors were Eleanor and Lens, carrying a bouquet of hand-grown silver-blue flowers and three packets of handmade pastries.
Lens, dressed in a khaki trench coat, looked dashing. The silver-blue bouquet in his arms was particularly eye-catching. His peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed as he said in a affected tone, "Greetings, Your Highness."
Eleanor, carrying pastries, squeezed forward from behind, saying, "Don't block my way."
"Youyou, this chestnut cake is especially delicious." Eleanor opened the package of chestnut cake in her hand. "Try it."
Qiao You took a piece, and it was indeed quite good, with a delicate texture and a hint of chestnut sweetness.
Helian Jue stood inside the room, coldly watching Luns.
Eleanor laughed inwardly. She had said this morning not to send flowers. Who could just send flowers? His Highness was a grown man standing there; did he need us to send him flowers?
Heh, at this moment, His Highness's eyes are practically killing Lens.
Eleanor and Joe walked into the house together, leaving Lens alone to face the prince's raging storm.
"Send flowers?" Helian Jue said coldly.
The weather was perfect, neither too hot nor too cold, but he felt as if he were in an ice cellar.
Lens panicked a little; he felt that the color suited the young prince very well.
Who knew that flattering His Highness would backfire so badly...
That's awkward.
"Put it outside." Helian Jue felt awkward for Luns, but the flowers couldn't be brought in.
Lens tossed the bouquet of flowers, which felt like a hot potato, outside and frantically tried to salvage the situation. "Your Highness, this shop is pretty good. Shall I recommend it to you?"
"Isn't it said online that lovers should surprise each other?"
Helian Jue nodded slightly in agreement.
Lens breathed a sigh of relief; this wave had finally passed.
As expected of Sister Nuo, she not only struck up a conversation with the young prince, but also started drinking the juice that the prince had personally served her.
He could only silently find a place to sit down and watch the two people in a harmonious atmosphere.
It turns out that people really can't truly empathize with each other.
"Don't worry, Youyou," Eleanor assured her, she would definitely do a good job!
Qiao You only had aspirations and plans, but he didn't know how to implement them in detail.
“Okay, I’ll discuss it with my brother,” Qiao You replied.
After the wedding, he had even less energy and would need at least a year to recover, so it was better to start making arrangements now.
Eleanor chatted with Qiao You about Su Xia's matter again, "If you ask me, Xia Xia did a great job! That's how it should be!"
Su Yinchen definitely deserves a big lesson, otherwise she won't even know who she is.
As evening fell, Eleanor and Lens said their goodbyes, and Joe waved goodbye at the door.
"How is it?" Lens asked.
He barely exchanged five words with the young prince all afternoon, and the prince kept staring at him the whole time... Sigh...
"Just wait for the news," Eleanor said smugly.
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