Sky-high price for renting together: Don't want to escape the beautiful wife

"I know you don't want to hear it, but I still want to say it!" Mr. He poked the ground twice with his cane: "You divorce Qi Wanran as soon as possible."

"Impossible, don't even think about it." Jing Tingyao said without hesitation.

"Are you trying to piss me off!" Mr. He was obviously also angry: "You don't want so many noble girls in Jingcheng, but you want to find her. What's so good about her?"

Thinking of his own daughter-in-law, Jing Tingyao couldn't help softening his face a lot. Looking at Mr. He, his eyes were firm: "You have prejudice against her, why can't you try to understand her?"

"You two have no future!"

"You never really got to know her, so it would be too arbitrary to say that there is no future between me and her." Jing Tingyao's heart was like a balloon with a hole in it, exposing the cold wind.

"Before you met her, you never talked to me like this!" Mr. He snorted vigorously, poking his cane on the ground, making a loud noise.

"You have never talked to me so much before, but you never consider my feelings." Jing Tingyao suddenly smiled, with too much sarcasm and disappointment in his smile.

Mr. He didn't know how to speak.

"I asked the butler to come in and wait for you to rest." Jing Tingyao withdrew that smile, and his face returned to its usual indifference.

Mr. He looked at the background of his exit and pondered for a long time.

Downstairs in the garden, since Mr. He disappeared from sight, He Qin hugged Qi Wanran's arm and leaned close to her. He no longer looked like a military ruffian before, but was more sad like ordinary people.

"Xiaoran, do you say that girls must look like girls? Do they have to be gentle and stable? "

Qi Wanran shook his head without hesitation when he heard the words: "No, everyone has their own personality and is an individual. If girls must be well-behaved and docile, then it's better to wholesale and retail directly, one for each family."

He Qin was amused by her: "I grew up with my grandfather, and I joined the army because of his influence. He has always been the direction and goal for me, but one day I discovered that , I was never his pride."

Qi Wanran turned to look at her, this evening she was not as chic or sassy as usual, but instead had the doubts and softness that really belonged to her.

"I always thought that I was the best in everything in the army, whether it was competitions or daily training, I thought that at least he would not be ashamed when he mentioned me again, and at least he would feel a little bit more at ease when he mentioned me. "

Qi Wanran listened to her quietly, with his hands attached to hers, giving her some warmth in the autumn wind.

"Until that banquet." He Qin's voice was exceptionally soft, but it made the listeners feel the loss and disappointment in her tone: "The whole banquet lasted five hours, and there were only three words about me. I'll count it for you."

He Qin stretched out his fingers and counted seriously.

"One. That girl He Qin never let me worry."

"[-]. Staying in the army every day, she doesn't look like a girl at all."

"Three. I know how to run around all day long."

After He Qin finished counting, he giggled and burst into tears.

Qi Wanran put his hand on her neat short hair and rubbed it lightly.

"He kept He Lin by his side throughout the banquet that day. It wasn't until that time that I realized that the companionship from childhood to adulthood didn't include He Lin's cute and beautiful words."

"Sometimes I also wonder if I have become more girly, like to wear skirts, understand etiquette better, and speak softly, so the old man will pay more attention to me."

Hearing this, Qi Wanran shook her head slightly: "But now it's you, He Qin, who likes to wear skirts and speaks softly. Is that still you?"

"Compared to the fantasy you you mentioned, I like the you now. You take the old man as a role model to learn from and a goal for progress. You did nothing wrong. But why do you have to be that person?" What about a person who doesn't even like himself?"

Qi Wanran patted her hand lightly, and said with a smile: "If one day you really don't care whether you like it or not, and become like that, maybe I really have to think about whether that was the first time I met, That cousin He Qin who gave me infinite kindness and tenderness."

He Qin was silent for a long time, finally straightened up, stretched out his hand to lift Qi Wanran's chin, and said with a smile: "Beauty, why are you so nice? Come home with me and kick my cold-faced cousin. "

Before Qi Wanran could answer, she heard her cold-faced cousin's threatening voice from behind: "Prying corners in private? I don't want to live anymore."

He Qin wasn't afraid either, and snuggled into Qi Wanran's arms: "Come and hit me if you have the ability?"

"You really think I don't hit girls?"

"No, I thought you didn't hit your cousin."

The housekeeper knocked on the door and entered Mr. He's room, and found him standing by the bed. The autumn wind blew up his gray hair, and his whole body was a bit vicissitudes.

The housekeeper hurried over and closed the window: "Your body is not as good as before, you must be careful everywhere."

He Licheng waved his hand: "Don't be so nervous, I haven't reached the time when I need to be careful everywhere."

The butler repeatedly said yes.

He Licheng looked at the three people laughing and playing in the garden downstairs, and asked the housekeeper who put on his coat: "I haven't seen A Yao and A Qin so happy for a long time."

The housekeeper looked out the window: "Yeah, I haven't seen it for a long time."

Ever since He Lin came, they had hardly been this happy again.

The butler thought silently in his heart, but didn't say it.

Many times, even he, who has been by the old man's side for decades, doesn't understand why He Lin is treated so much better than Missy and the others. Is it just to make up for it?
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Mr. He ask, "How is Xiaolin doing recently? She doesn't call often anymore."

"It's because I'm too busy, and I'm sorry I haven't been able to come back to accompany you for so long."

Look at how beautiful people say this.

But the eldest lady is stubborn, no matter how busy she is, as long as she comes before a business trip, no matter where she goes, she must buy special products and come back to honor the old man.

The young master even sends all kinds of rare things here, and once he hears that the old man likes something, he will definitely send it early the next morning.

It's just that no matter how filial he is, he can't keep up with the one who can speak beautiful words.

"Xiao Lin is a filial girl." Mr. He said in a rare and gentle way.

"Miss, the young master is also filial." The butler handed the hot water cup to Mr. He.

Unexpectedly, Mr. He snorted coldly: "It's good enough that those two don't make me worry. One is going around the world, and the other has a wife who doesn't know how to tell me and ask for my opinion. My old man put it in his eyes."

Thinking of Qi Wanran, Mr. He couldn't stop talking: "I don't know what's so good about that girl, there are so many rich and noble girls who understand the rules, but they just like such a rich and powerful family who only know a little about etiquette. Two people."