Han Xueyou returned to the Han family with anger. When he entered the house, he happened to meet Su Jiu coming out of the house. Su Jiu was Han Qing's secretary. Han Xueyou was even more polite to her even if she was in a bad mood.

"Secretary Su, is there still a job so late?"

Su Jiu smiled at her and explained, "Yes, I'll come to Mr. Han to solve some problems. It's getting late, so I'll leave first."

Han Xueyou said gently: "I'll ask the driver of the Han family to send Secretary Su to you. It's not safe to be so late."

"No, I'll drive back more than ten minutes. Miss Xueyou, I'll leave first."

After saying goodbye to Han Xueyou, Su Jiu left the Han family directly.

The gentle smile on Han Xueyou's face also disappeared, and the sinisterness in her eyes became a little thicker. She walked upstairs and walked to Han Qing's room and knocked on the door.

"Brother, have you slept?"

After pausing inside for a while, Han Qing's voice was heard: "Not yet."

"Brother, can I come in?"

"Come in."

Han Xueyou finally smiled, then pushed open the door and went in.

"Brother, I'll go to Yeshi Group tonight to attend the anniversary event. This is the dress I bought yesterday. Is it good-looking?"

Han Xueyou also mustered up great courage to ask Han Qing.

She felt that she still had to establish a good relationship with Han Qing, after all, she still had to rely on him.

Han Qing sat at the table with information and cell phones in front of him, but his eyes didn't move, and he didn't even respond to her. Han Xueyou's face, which had originally had a sweet smile, changed her face instantly, and then slowly walked towards him.

"Brother, it's so late, why are you still working?"

Han Qing's mouth moved, "Yes."

Obviously not thinking about her appearance, Han Xueyou stood still and bit her lower lip in embarrassment.

My elder brother always looks very cold to her. After so many years, there has been no change at all.

Han Xueyou looked at her toes with her eyes down, and her heart gradually sinks.

Han Qing suddenly realized that the room seemed too quiet after she came in. She looked up at Han Xueyou and saw her staring at her toes with her eyes hanging down, she suddenly realized that she was indeed too cold to her.

Thinking of this, Han Qing looked back and forth at the skirt on her body, and then said in a deep voice: "It's not bad."

Hearing the words, Han Xueyou suddenly raised her head and looked at Han Qing in surprise: "Brother?"

"Skirt." Han Qing said, then lowered his head.

Han Xueyou was stunned for a while before suddenly reacting, and a huge joy burst out in her eyes: "Does your brother really think it looks good? Thank you brother!"

After saying that, she walked up to her and sat down on the chair next to her, but found a box with exquisite packaging. Han Xueyou exclaimed, "This box is so beautiful, what is it in it?"

She was about to reach out to touch her, but Han Qing scolded her.

"Don't move!"

His voice was cold, as if it was coming from the bottom of the lake, which made Han Xueyou's hand stop in place.

"Go out." Han Qing scolded unhappily as if he suddenly felt cold.

Han Xueyou looked up and met his cold eyes. The expression on Han Qing's face was serious and looked fierce.

Inexplicably, Han Xueyou felt very aggrieved. She put her hand back in aggrieved manner, then stood up and whispered: "I, I understand."

Then he turned around and ran out of the room.

The expression on Han Qing's face was still the same. He raised his hand and his fingertips fell on the exquisite and beautiful box.

This was the dress he asked Su Jiu to give to Chen Qiao, but Su Jiu said that Chen Qiao could not call, and she also had a dress herself, so she sent the box back. However, this dress was not an ordinary dress, and Han Qing attached great importance to it.

Finally, I have to give it to Chen Qiao, so how can I let others touch it?

Thinking of this, Han Qing took out his cell phone and sent Chen Qiao a WeChat message.

After Han Xueyou ran out of the room crying, she returned to her room, and she still had no face behind her and did not move.

She had never thought about letting Han Qing come to him, but Han Qing didn't care about her sister so much that she still made her very sad, but she was more frightened.

After all, her identity was stolen. Since the day she became the eldest daughter of the Han family, she has been with her honor and nightmare.

She likes the pleasure of being held in her palm, she scolds others, and even dares to be angry but dares not speak out.

But at the same time, I was afraid that my identity would be exposed one day.

Han Qing is such a cold person. If her identity is really exposed, she will definitely not have any good results in the future!

From her to the Han family to now, Han Qing's performance on her has obviously not fully accepted her.

Thinking of this, Han Xueyou closed the door and his expression became sinister.

bite--

As soon as Chen Qiao fell asleep, she heard the phone ringing. Her eyelids moved, and she had no strength and continued to fall asleep again.

When she woke up the next day, Chen Qiao realized that her limbs were weak, probably because of the sequelae of the effect of the medicine. She rubbed her eyebrows and lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Grandma Er, you are awake."

A female voice suddenly rang, which scared Chen Qiao. When Chen Qiao looked at it, she realized that it was a maid she had seen in the villa before. It seemed that she was Xiaoyu or something?

"Why are you here?"

Xiaoyu looked at her humbly: "It was Mr. Ye who told me to wait for the second young master to wake up here. Here are some clothes and supplies for changing the clothes. I'll prepare breakfast."

Chen Qiao looked in the direction she pointed, and found that there were several sets of clothes there, all of which were brand new.

"Did Ye Moshen buy this?" she asked unconsciously.

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.

"Second Young Master, I don't know much. Anyway, it was just what Mr. Ye told me. It should be bought by Mr. Ye himself. Grandma Er is so happy."

happiness?

Chen Qiao smiled bitterly for a while. What does these two words have to do with her?

Xiaoyu went to prepare breakfast. Chen Qiao was stunned for a while and got up to wash and change clothes. She chose the simplest style to change it and then went to get her cell phone.

When I looked at it, I found that there were many unread text messages on WeChat and many unanswered calls.

Many of them were sent by Xiao Yan. At first, they were worried about her and the like, and then asked her how she was doing with Ye Moshen. Finally, Chen Qiao retreated, and then saw another message sent by Han Qing.

She clicked in.

Han Qing actually posted a voice message.

"I will ask Secretary Su to find time to send the dress to you, or when will you have time?"

Chen Qiao was a little speechless. The banquet was over, what else did she want to do for dresses?

So she returned a string.

"Thank you, Mr. Han for your kindness, but the event has passed. I don't need a dress anymore, so Mr. Han doesn't need to spend money."

Of course she didn't expect Han Qing to reply to her, she just explained the incident.

After all, last time she told Han Qing that she didn't need to send it, so he asked Su Jiu to send it over.

bite--
Chapter completed!