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Chapter 28

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    Qishan thought that things were going in a good direction.

    But as soon as that name appeared, she felt that it might not be better.

    "Ayao should be here, go pick her up at the door."

    She probably knew who A Yao was referring to.

    In the past, when Lin Mengyao came to tell her how she and his parents were doing, she felt that she was just sad for a moment, and then she forgot about it with a big heart, but now, all the locked-up information came to her like a tidal wave.  Her face was bruised and her nose was swollen.

    That aunt liked her very much.

    Auntie went shopping with her.

    Aunt bought a lot of things for her.

    There is also a four-digit flowing white dress

    Looking at Shang Yuyu who came out, there was a moment of embarrassment on her face, and she felt that all her actions today were slapped in the face: she was not accepting her, it was just a free laborer, and she felt happy that she was getting closer  

    Qishan had the idea of ??rushing away, but he suppressed it under Shang Yuyu's embarrassed expression.

    He probably didn't want to either, he couldn't leave him and run away first.

    Thinking of this, Qishan plucked up his courage and gave him a smile.

    "Ah Qi" Shang Yuyu was wronged for a while.

    ?Praying for goodness and understanding, he raised his lips.

    As long as it is not what he wants, she will choose to stand by his side.

    One one one

    "Hello, Uncle."

    "Xiao Lin is here, come, sit down."

    "Hello, Auntie."

    "Ayao is here, hehe, come and sit down."

    Looking at Lin Mengyao who had just entered the door, she felt that the whole room became lively when she came.

    Perhaps this is what the guests look like.

    And is a welcome guest.

    Qishan took a look and then looked away, but her ears were filled with their cordial conversations.

    It turns out that Shang's parents can be so enthusiastic.

    "Auntie, thank you for your invitation, please be sure to accept this little thought."

    "It's fine if someone comes, so why not be polite." Although he said so, he took the gift in his hand and looked into the bag. He probably saw something, and the smile on his mouth widened.

    "Uncle, I know you like to drink tea. This is the best Maojian. It took several people to buy it."

    "That's right, hehe, I'm sorry."

    A look of love and spared no effort.

    "As long as uncle likes it, it's nothing to spend a little time."

    "Oh, good"

    Qi Shan stared at the floor with downcast eyes, wanting to change places

    "Ayu, this is yours."

    There was a moment around, the sound stopped instantly, it seemed that everyone's eyes were on Shang Yuyu, except praying for good.

    She still lowered her eyes, not looking at anyone, but clasped her hands together, exerting force unconsciously.

    Should I still buy him a gift?  Then she must be very ignorant, even his parents bought it himself.

    "What kind of gift should I buy him? He should buy it for you. He is not as sensible as you. After a while, you go out for a stroll and let him buy something you like." Mother Shang said with a half-smile.

    "Auntie, don't say that. The gift is a little thought. After all, you are just a guest."

    Qi Shan felt eyes on her.

    "Yes yes yes, I know you have rules."

    Why do you feel that there is dislike for her in those words?

    "Ah Qi?"

    Shang Yuyu's voice came.

    "Huh?" Qi Shan could only look up at him slightly.

    Shang Yuyu's eyes were a bit complicated, and he couldn't understand it. He probably asked if she was okay?

    Qi Shan smiled back, indicating that it was all right.

    "So it was praying for goodness?" Lin Mengyao said with a smile on her face.

    "Hello." Hearing his name, Qishan raised his head and smiled.

    "You know each other?" Mother Shang looked puzzled.

    "Uhwell." Lin Mengyao pretended to think, and then replied.

    "Mom, Ah Qi" Shang Yuyu wanted to explain something, but was stared at by Shang's mother.

    "Have we not seen each other for many years? Which company does Qishan work for now? Is the salary good?"

    It seemed to be just an ordinary greeting, but the expressions of the others changed slightly.

    Qishan glanced at the person opposite, she was sitting next to Mother Shang, wearing today's??A red dress with a shawl. It looks noble and elegant. With makeup on her face and fair complexion, she stands out from the crowd.  Just sitting there, he seemed to be much superior to them, except that he was wearing casual clothes, but because he was handsome, the clothes probably weren't cheap, so Shang Yuyu, who had risen in rank.

    From this point of view, they are still a good match.

    Qishan tugged at the clothes that she thought were expensive enough, but she could see the difference at a glance in the comparison, but answered her question in a fairly normal tone.

    "Nursery worker?" Lin Mengyao paused, and smiled decently and politely, which was a bit dazzling.

    "Sorry, I don't know much about this industry."

    After Lin Mengyao finished speaking, the surroundings were still silent.

    Qishan wanted to explain, but was stopped by Shang Yuyu: "Ah Qi has already passed the preschool teacher exam."

    Seeing Shang Yuyu's movements, Lin Mengyao's eyes flashed.

    "It's just a nanny." Mother Shang glanced at her son again, and then took Lin Mengyao's hand: "Ah Yao is working in your father's company now, right?"

    "Uh yes, but my dad said that a girl like me will always marry someone in the future. If she wants to marry, she can marry someone. If she wants to marry, she can't. My parents only have me as a daughter. After all, I will never be hungry.  .¡±

    "You don't have any other brothers and sisters?" Mother Shang's eyes lit up.

    "No, it's the same as A Yu." Lin Mengyao's gaze was always on Shang Yuyu, but he didn't seem to notice it.

    "Yeah, Ayu is alone, you" Mother Shang desperately conveyed the message to her son.

    It's just that Shang Yuyu didn't respond.

    The atmosphere was dull for a moment, but Mother Shang quickly picked up the conversation and chatted again.

    Praying for goodness is a bit like sitting on a needle, but he dare not show it.

    "Look at me, patronizing and saying, are you hungry? Today is the winter solstice. Auntie made glutinous rice balls with her own hands. Let's eat glutinous rice balls together." Mother Shang got up as she spoke.

    "Wow, my aunt made it with her own hands. It's so homely. We bought it at home, so it must not be as delicious as my aunt's. Can you let me see how it's made?"

    "Of course you can. You've never wrapped it before, have you? That's right. Look at your white and tender hands. Just take a look." Mother Shang took Lin Mengyao into the kitchen.

    Shang Fu poured himself a drink by himself, as if there was no one else around.

    Seeing them leave, Qishan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

    She secretly gave Shang Yuyu a look: Can she go first?

    Shang Yuyu shook his head firmly: "I can't go."

    Qi Shan was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and pursed his lips.

    Can't go, why?

    Isn't her presence embarrassing?

    Shang Yuyu took advantage of Shangfu's inattention, and got closer to Qishan.

    Qi Shan raised his head and met his eyes.

    He shook his head lightly.

    Let her never mind or don't go?  But does it really make sense for her to stay?

    Qishan pursed her lips slightly, biting her lower lip with her upper teeth.

    It's not that she can't stay, but, can't she really consider her feelings?

    She is suffering.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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