"Whew......" He Qingyan looked at Wang Bucheng tilting his head and brushing the dishes vigorously, and was a little moved. With her right to speak in Yunrun, the young talents who are willing to send her flowers and invite her to dinner will definitely be able to line up from Xuanwu Gate to Zhonghua Gate. But those people, would they be willing to brush the dishes for He Qingyan? Still such a disgusting bowl......

Finding that she had finally come out, Wang couldn't help but complain: "You finally came out." How long have these bowls not been washed? The brush can't be cleaned, and you have to soak it for a while. ”

Wang Buyi glanced back at her, He Qingyan had put on makeup, and suddenly became much more beautiful. The face is pointed, the eyes are big, and the skin is white. But the living habits are terrible and died.

He Qingyan's blush was a little more beautiful, he was not used to discussing this kind of home problem with a man, so he said embarrassedly: "Just throw it away, I originally planned to throw it away." ”

"...... "Wang Bucheng almost died of anger, we worked hard for an hour, only half of the brush, together with what you originally planned to throw? He said in a somewhat impulsive tone: "Anyway, I don't have the title of Immortal, I have paid the fruits of my labor." If you want to lose it, throw it away! ”

He Qingyan was even more embarrassed when he thought that Xianxian would call Wang live up to "Dad" every time. She gritted her teeth and simply said, "Do you recognize the title that the immortal called you?" Then I'll say yes. She had a really good eye and found a man who could wash the dishes for me. ”

When Wang Bu heard this, his resentment about washing the dishes disappeared. Laughed and said, "Your requirements are so low? Just find someone who can do housework? ”

"You don't even know how special you are. After Xianxian's father left, many people came to chase me. But the immortals will go up and kick them, only it is different for you. He Qingyan was also surprised as he spoke.

The story of her and Wang is a little magical outside. She met Wang Bucheng before the rise of celadon technology, and watched him soar into the sky, sharing hardships and prosperity. For women, it's as perfect as an idol drama.

But He Qingyan knew that she didn't actually know Wang Buful's potential, and she would pay attention to him at first, purely because of the immortals.

She's reached her age. He also has a career director. With the immortals as a link, the words are easy to say. Unlike girls who have just come out of society, they have to struggle for a long time in order to see the future and the future. After saying this, she waited expectantly for Wang's reaction.

It's just that Wang Bu has a Xia porcelain ...... in his subconscious. There are also pure and charming Luo Caiqiu like little foxes. He didn't know how to tell He Qingyan about these things. Silence.

He Qingyan's heart was heavy, she knew that there was a "proprietress of celadon technology", and she had seen Xia Ci a long time ago. Look at the king without hesitation. That's a natural idea. She hadn't talked to Wang Bucheng about this step before, so she never asked.

This will definitely be asked, but she did not mention the two girls directly, but asked, "Will you marry me in the future?" ”

"......" Wang didn't hesitate, didn't dare to look at He Qingyan, gritted his teeth and said, "Probably not." ”

"Oh." He Qingyan nodded, and when she heard the official answer, she knew her position in Wang Buful's heart, and strangely, she didn't feel anything awkward. Maybe she and Wang live up to it, more like a marriage than that kind of love that swears by the sea.

He Qingyan needs to establish a relationship with Wang Buyi to ensure that after leaving Yunrun, he can gain a firm foothold in Celadon Technology. She felt that Wang Bufu also needed to have a further relationship with herself, to ensure that while giving up power, she still had absolute control over Celadon Technology.

Compared with the big cooperation in this career, the little red book is not too important. But He Qingyan was still a woman in the end, a little lost, and asked in an unsteady voice: "Who are you going to marry?" That girl with long hair and a good girl? Or is it the boss lady that everyone on the Internet says? ”

"The one that looks very good." No matter how thick-skinned Wang Buyi is, he can't discuss these things calmly, and he is very embarrassed.

"Then you tell her that if you have acne on your face, don't squeeze it." He Qingyan said.

The king looked back at her face in astonishment, and saw that she had no expression, neither anger nor sadness, and asked, "Aren't you sad?" ”

"You're thinking too highly of yourself, aren't you? Do men all want us women to be jealous of you and seek death and life? He Qingyan smiled. The relationship between the two has not come to that point.

She was right. Wang Buyi was indeed afraid of them making trouble, and it could be seen that He Qingyan could even accept this kind of thing calmly, and he suddenly felt very subtle and a little depressed.

"I'm going to do the laundry." He Qingyan said. Washing clothes and washing dishes like this really feels like a family.

Xianxian slept again, and the fever naturally subsided, and the snot still flowed badly. She dragged her snot and sat on the sofa, watching her mother and "father" tidy up the house, with a smile in her eyes.

The king was busy. said that it was for Xianxian's birthday, but he ended up doing housework for a day. Brush the dishes and cook the rice, and then clean up. By the afternoon, my back hurt. Obviously, He Qingyan usually doesn't clean up much, making Wang Buyi feel like he is looking for treasure, and he can turn out stockings and small pants from time to time. He was embarrassed at first, and then he was completely speechless.

When it was time to get the cake, Wang Buyi also felt that it was almost over. If you really want to clean it thoroughly, it can't be done in a day. He was about to go out to get the cake, but He Qingyan wanted to go with him, leaving Xianxian to watch cartoons at home alone.

It seems that He Qingyan has something to say, and he should have made a decision for the future relationship between the two.

He Qingyan followed Wang Bucheng out of the door, and her appearance looked glamorous, but thinking of her living state, Wang Buying couldn't look at it directly, and said, "Can't you invite an aunt." Let her clean up when you go to work, and when you get off work, she goes back. ”

"If you invite someone to come, you have to teach for a few days. I don't have time right now. He Qingyan said indifferently.

"How's that going to work? It's just cleaned up, and it won't be messed up again after a while? "Wang Buying really can't imagine, what kind of lazy does He Qingyan usually become, so that he can make his home like that?

"I don't have time anyway." He Qingyan glanced at Wang Bucheng and said, "You can come and help me clean up every week, and play with Xianxian by the way." ”

"......" Wang Buyi also looked at He Qingyan, her face was a little shy and a little expectant. Wang Buyi understood, doing housework was just a superficial reason, and He Qingyan's real meaning was to invite Wang Buying into her life.

To understand is to understand, but the king is unbelievable.

He Qingyan is very beautiful. She followed Wang Bucheng out to get a cake, and she was also wearing a very beautiful windbreaker, carrying a satchel worth tens of thousands of yuan, and the high heels on her feet were ringing, and passers-by were watching.

Wang could feel it. Unlike passers-by who just looked at He Qingyan's appearance, Wang Bucheng knew her age, had seen her without makeup, and knew her character and life. He Qingyan is not as perfect as the goddess in the little boy's fantasy, but she is still a very good woman.

Such a woman, when she heard that Wang Bucheng would not marry her, not only did she not get angry, but recognized it. Even if you know this, you are still ready to get along with Wang?

Although Wang Buyi was puzzled, this would not be the time to figure it out. He hurriedly agreed: "I will come to you every week in the future." ”

He Qingyan's face was slightly red, and he was a little happy. Although Wang Buzhu did not give her any expensive gifts or take her to a good restaurant for dinner, Wang Buzhu was willing to brush her disgusting bowls, mop the floor, wipe the rust in the bathtub, and wipe the dust behind the TV...... This is already a good man for her.

In fact, He Qingyan didn't hate Wang Bucheng originally, but Wang Bucheng didn't take the initiative before, and He Qingyan couldn't rush to invite him. It is difficult for the two to make any real progress.

If it weren't for the fact that Xianxian was sick today, and taking this opportunity, He Qingyan invited Wang Bucheng into her house, and Wang Buying took the initiative to help her with housework, it is estimated that they would have to drag on for a while.

"Brother, today is Valentine's Day, buy a flower for my sister!" A little sister ran out next to her, carrying a basket of flowers, and said softly. Her grandmother also carried the basket and sold it across the street.

He Qingyan immediately couldn't walk, and stood deadly, staring at the little girl's basket.

She was usually as cold as ice, and no one dared to send her flowers. It's annoying for someone to send her, and it's sad for no one to send her. Recently, the secretary can receive a handful of red roses every day, and He Qingyan's eyes are so red that he is secretly red.

Wang Bubu looked at the basket, there were probably more than a dozen, not roses, he couldn't tell what flowers were. "How much?" he asked. ”

"Five dollars a flower." The little sister said.

"Take it all." Wang Bubu took out a hundred and gave it to her, grabbed the more than ten big red flowers, and handed them to He Qingyan.

He Qingyan took it in surprise and hugged it in his arms.

Compared to what He Qingyan's secretary received, this flower is simply unwatchable. The flowers that her secretary got were delicately packaged, and the middle of the budding roses was also decorated with stars. But it was someone else's, and this handful of flowers was given to her, or by Wang Buful.

Wang Buyi also knew that this flower was worthless, and seeing He Qingyan's love to put it down, he asked, "If you care very much, I'll order roses for you, right?" ”

"No, it's beautiful." In this way, it is very satisfying to He Qingyan.

With He Qingyan's appearance, holding the flower, it is really embarrassing. Today, I see young women holding flowers on the road from time to time, and the exquisite packaging is the minimum. They watched He Qingyan grasp a large handful of flower roots, and they all found some confident looks.

He Qingyan turned a blind eye stupidly, and leaned in from time to time to smell the smell. The flower was not fragrant at all, but she was happy to smell it.

When they got the cake and went back, Xianxian was still sitting on the sofa obediently. However, when she saw the large handful of flowers that He Qingyan was holding in his hand, the smile in her eyes became even stronger.

……

After Wang Bucheng finished eating, he packed a small half box of cakes and brought them to Xia Ci to eat. Before leaving, he said that he would come back again, and he would come back on Friday.

He took a taxi back, and the hometown of the champion was located in the middle of the road, and the taxi driver was reluctant to drive in. Forget it at other times, today is Valentine's Day, and the driver can best pull customers when he runs on the avenue. Wang was not pretentious, got out of the car on the main road, and walked home by himself. (To be continued......)