Shen Miaoqing came over with a confused face, but was pushed aside by Jiang Mo with disgust. "Go to hell, when did I ever fall in love?"
"It's good that we didn't talk about it." Shen Miaoqing murmured.
"What did you say? Shen Miaoqing."
"No, no, I didn't say anything. I meant, don't fall in love. It takes a lot of brainpower."
"Fuck your logic."
Ying Han watched the two people fighting from the side, as if he had discovered something serious, but he was not sure.
Due to heavy workload, Ying Han hadn't seen Deng Chen for many days. She missed him, and she wasn't the only one.
At this moment, Deng Chen had a rare break on the construction site.
I found a quiet place, lit a cigarette to relieve my fatigue, and thought of Ying Han, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.
The image of her drunken appearance that night lingers in my mind.
Thinking of her chewing her lips and the way she acted coquettishly while holding her, my heart was beating fast.
The fact that they hadn't seen each other for these days also gave him time to calm down and think.
If Ying Han left him, would he feel this throbbing sensation again in his life?
I don't think so. No one can integrate into his heart anymore and touch all his emotions and perceptions. Those perceptions fall on the lake of his heart and gradually expand with the beating of his heart. It is already full, and even if it settles down, it can't hold much.
Would you be happy to see her holding hands, kissing, and getting married with someone else? That would only be heartbreaking pain.
....
Today is the wedding of Wang Jianshe, the second son of the Wang family. It is a Sunday and many children are there.
Wang Jianshe was generous and prepared a lot of one-cent and two-cent treats for the children.
Ying's mother saw someone showing off a red envelope in the courtyard, and she went home with a pout.
As soon as he entered the house, he started complaining about Wang Laoer.
Ying Han originally wanted to go out. As of today, the community has designed a total of 5 different apartment types, and she wanted to show them to Deng Chen.
As a result, her mother told her something that made her jump around the house excitedly for a long time.
That is, Wang Xiu'e was expelled from school because others found out that she opened a shop.
"Hanhan, please don't open that home furnishing store of yours. Mom is worried about you."
"Mom, I'm fine. That shop belongs to Sister Guihua. She has hired two carpenters now. I usually just provide the wood and occasionally design a few pieces of furniture. Everyone can see it. At most, people will know that Sister Guihua rented my house."
"Is it reliable? I'm also afraid that you will be reported by your colleagues like Wang Xiu'e."
"Mom, I'll be careful. In a few days, I'll ask Sister Guihua to get a business license in her name. I'm just the one who provided the wood for my design."
"Mom thinks it's unreliable. People's hearts are hidden. We believe in Guihua, but we can't trust her family."
"Mom, I've thought this through carefully. It's okay."
She thought about this problem. At present, there is only Li Guihua. The people she knows are all public officials, and Sister Guihua is also someone she is familiar with and trusts.
If interests are really involved in the future, she will not lose anything.
However, she really didn't think that I, Wang Xiu'e, would be dismissed from my position. In this way, Wang Xiu'e's life trajectory would also change.
At least in this life she is no longer a respected university professor.
Ying Hanjue thought that Wang Xiu'e might develop in Zhou Jun's industry.
The book says that Zhou Jun is one of the most prominent entrepreneurs in their province and even in the country.
She made her fortune by selling food. The reason why Zhou Jun is interested in food is because his mother is a good cook.
My family is poor and can’t afford it. I want to provide my son with nutrition and make some delicious food, so I have to learn it myself.
Mother Zhou can make more than a dozen delicious snacks, all of which she learned through her own experimentation.
These little snacks are the secret to Zhou Jun's success. In addition, Zhou Jun is smart and has his own set of rules in packaging and sales.
When Ying's father came back in the evening, Ying Han casually asked about Zhou Jun's situation.
"That kid has been in there for two years now, right? He's almost out."
"Dad, did you behave well enough to come out early?"
"Why do you suddenly care about him?"
"I met some friends from the compound today, and I thought of Brother Zhou."
"If the cash is converted well, I should be able to get out early. I'll go ask around someday. I met Mrs. Zhou a few days ago, and she asked me about her son."
"Dad, please help ask. Brother Zhou was wrongly accused."
"We don't know whether it's unjust or not, but we can ask about this matter for Mrs. Zhou. She is a good person. It has not been easy for her these years. She only has one son, and he is in jail." Ying's mother also reminded Ying's father.
Mr. Ying has really helped to inquire about it these past two days. Zhou Jun has been here for more than two years now.
He has behaved well in prison and is expected to be released early.
After Mr. Ying told Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou prepared some snacks for them to express her gratitude.
Ying Han ate a few pieces and found it tasted really good.
Because there were so many bags delivered, Ying Han secretly took two bags and drove to Deng Chen's place.
It was a coincidence that he was at home today, but he looked a little unwell, with messy hair and sleepy eyes. It seemed that I had disturbed his sleep.
"It's already afternoon, and you're still sleeping? Is it convenient to come in?"
"Come in."
Deng Chen's voice was hoarse and even a little nasal. Ying Han stepped into the door and asked in surprise, "Are you sick?"
Deng Chen nodded. "It's just a slight cold."
"Have you taken your medicine?"
"have eaten."
As he spoke, he took Ying Han into the living room. After not seeing him for a while, Deng Chen's living room actually had a set of sofas, and it was no longer as deserted as before.
"Please sit down. I'll make you some tea."
"No need. If you feel uncomfortable, just lie down. I can do it myself." Ying Han quickly put down the things in his hands and forcefully helped him into the bedroom. "You lie down first. I'll go get some water."
Having been here many times, he knew where his things were. When Ying Han returned to the living room and picked up the thermos, he found that there was no water in it at all.
I sighed slightly and went to the kitchen to boil some water. When I got there, I found that there was still some leftover rice in the pot, which I didn't know whether it was from lunch today or last night.
It's almost smelling.
Ying Han turned on the gas and boiled some water. He went to the bedroom angrily. "You said you took medicine. When did you take it? Also, didn't you have lunch today?"
Deng Chen lay on the bed, the smile on his face froze, and he said guiltily, "I ate it."
"Where's the medicine? Where is it?"
This time, Deng Chen was stunned by the question. After a long silence, he said, "I just finished eating today."
Ying Han was left in a state of confusion, saying helplessly, "I originally brought you some delicious snacks today, but they are high in calories. You are sick and can't eat them. I will make you something lighter."
After saying that, she ignored Deng Chen and ran to the kitchen to make him a light bowl of hand-rolled noodle soup.
It was a big bowl of noodles, but Deng Chen drank up even the soup. Perhaps feeling embarrassed, he smiled awkwardly and said, "You cook very well."
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