Chapter 209 Gifts
Before Yu Qing could answer, several male classmates who had already run out of the school saw Yan Huan and enthusiastically asked her what happened.
Yan Huan said nonsense, "There was a thief who wanted to rob me, but he was beaten away by my brother, thank you." ”
Yu Qing looked at Yan Huan, who was running the train with a mouth, and twitched the corners of her eyes.
"You're welcome." Several classmates made sure that Yan Huan was okay, said hello to her and left.
After the classmates left, Yan Huan repeated the above questions to Yu Qing again.
Yu Qing explained, "Before, it wasn't completely dark, after you got out of the car, I saw the man just now looking at you from the rearview mirror, driving a short distance, thinking that something was not right, so I turned back, and you know the rest of the matter." ”
So that's the case, it's good that he's back, otherwise she would have to go to see Ting Yuehan, the one at night doesn't know what crazy he smoked.
Seeing that Yan Huan kept staring at his hand, was she worried about his hand? She knew his hands were important? I know a lot.
Yu Qing smiled lightly, "My hand is fine, you don't have to keep your eyes on it, hurry back to school, I'll watch you go in." ”
Hearing this, she put her heart at ease, and Yan Huan glanced at Yu Qing gratefully, "Then I'll go, cousin, wait for next weekend, I'll cook you your favorite dishes." ”
is still a little conscientious, Yu Qing responded with a smile, "Okay, it's best to send it at noon." ”
Yan Huan raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Qing, and gently snuggled at him, "You have to inch in!" With that, he ran away.
Back to the dorm.
Yan Huan pushed open the door, and Hua Xiren was sitting on a stool washing his feet, "It's early?" ”
Hua Xianren saw Yan Huan first surprised and then pouted, "Finally willing to come back?" ”
Yan Huan walked to the bed, put the duffel bag on the bed and opened it, "I'm reluctant, I want to take a break from school and make buns with my husband at home." ”
Hua Raider was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Haha...... Raw buns? Why don't you make steamed buns, flatbread? ”
Yan Huan glanced at the flowers, a dirt bun! I'm too lazy to mess with you grandma here!
Hua Xiren washed his feet, dried them with a towel, put on his slippers and went to the balcony to pour out the footwater, and came back to ask Yan Huan about Xiao Yuan.
Yan Huan answered Hua Xiren's question while propping up the clothes and skirts taken out of the luggage with hangers and hanging them in the closet.
After a pause, Hua Xiren asked Yan Huan again, "Xiao Huan, do you think he will reply to me if I write a letter to Brother Xiao?" ”
Brother Xiao? Yan Huan looked at Hua Xianren with ambiguous eyes, "It's so intimate." ”
Hua Xianren was shy, and leaned his elbow against Yan Huan, "Don't interrupt, I'll ask you." ”
Yan Huan was speechless, "Of course he will reply to you, he has agreed to marry you, can he still reply to you, you don't see each other often, you should communicate with him more." ”
Fengqi Villa.
Han Tong told Ting Yuehan what happened, and said bad things about Yan Huan in front of Ting Yuehan.
Ting Yuehan's face was pale, and she looked at the birthday cake in front of the dining table in silence, rubbing a short dagger with green gems on the handle in her hand.
After a pause, he said, "Tomorrow morning she is done with her class, she should go to the pastry shop, you are going to invite her once, if she does not come, give her this short dagger, if she accepts the dagger, you will come back, and don't tell me that she is not good in the future." ”
Han Tong paused for a second to respond, he glanced at the dagger sheath and persuaded, "Young master, this is an antique handed down from the ancestors, it is worth a lot of money, how can it be easily given away." ”
Ting Yuehan put the dagger aside, "Let you send it, you send it, where do you come from so many words." ”
Han Tong dared to ask more, "What if she doesn't want it?" ”
Ting Yuehan narrowed her beautiful eyes almost invisibly, "Then knock me out and take it over." ”
Han Tong didn't want to have too much contact with Yan Huan, and he didn't dare to disobey the order, so he could only answer, "Yes." ”
Han Tong took the dagger and avoided it, he looked down at the dagger, only to see a row of carefully carved small seals from the hilt, what is this written?
The next day I had lunch at noon.
Because Hua Xianren was thinking about writing a letter to Xiao Yuan, she didn't go to the pastry shop with Yan Huan.
Han Tong was waiting outside the school, and he was hesitating for a while If Hua Raider was also there, he should knock out Hua Raider together, when he saw Yan Huan go out of the school gate alone.
He followed, appeared in a place where there were few people, startled Yan Huan, she turned around and was about to run, Han Tong stopped her in two steps, "Miss Yan, I don't want to do anything to you, don't force me." ”
Han Tong's repeated provocations made Yan Huan angry, "Why are you still ghosted?" ”
Han Tong darkened his eyes and explained patiently, "I'm sorry, I don't want to do this either, yesterday was your birthday, and our young master was originally going to celebrate your birthday, but you didn't know how to refuse, and our young master prepared a gift for you regardless of his previous suspicions." ”
"I ......"
Before Yan Huan could finish refusing, Han Tong followed up and said, "Miss Yan, the young master said, if you dare to refuse, let me use it." ”
Yan Huan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, this master and servant didn't have a good thing, "What about the gift?" ”
Han Tong wrapped his hand behind him, leaned in from his tunic suit, and took out the dagger pinned to his waist and handed it to Yan Huan.
Yan Huan was immediately attracted by the delicately shaped dagger, and she raised her eyes to look at Han Tong to confirm, "Is this thing really for me?" "That's too generous, it's so pretty! Although it was Tingyuehan's thing, he gave it to her, don't want it in vain.
"Yes." Han Tong said.
After receiving his affirmative reply, Yan Huan reached out and took the dagger, "Thank you for me, young master, I accepted this gift, can I go?" ”
Han Tong squinted at Yan Huan, she was still vigilant just now, and then she smiled happily for a while, this village girl is nervous, what the hell is going on?
"The young master said to invite you to ......"
Yan Huan directly interrupted Han Tong, "Don't talk about this, I won't go to see him, or you knock me out and take me over, but I explained in advance, this person doesn't like to be touched by men, even if it's a while, I will faint later, you will carry me away, and when I wake up, I will fight with you." ”
Who wants to carry her? "Miss Yan, you can go."
Agree to let her go again? Yan Huan put the dagger into his handbag in front of Han Tong and stopped the bus to go to the pastry shop.
When they arrived at the pastry shop, Wang Siqiao and Guo Xiaoling immediately greeted each other warmly, and at the same time called Zhou Xiu, who made pastries, to come out.
A few people chatted a few more words, and when they saw that a guest was coming, they went about their own business.
Said Huan began to reconcile the accounts, it took nearly an hour, she finished the account and found that the money and the bill did not match, the bill recorded that it was 1,736 yuan eight, in fact, it was nearly 100 yuan less, and after asking, she knew that it was the flower attacker who took the goods, and they also forced the other party to write an IOU.
Yan Huan gave Wang Siqiao and the other three girls a thumbs up, and at the same time secretly scolded Hua Xianren, a stinky girl, when she left, she told her not to take the money in the store, and she even took it.
After sorting out the turnover for half a month, leaving a part of the purchase money, and saying hello to Wang Siqiao, Yan Huan went to the post office alone to deposit money, and took the bus back to school directly after coming out of the post office.
Back to the dorm.
Seeing that Hua Xiren was not there, Yan Huan took out the dagger and watched, the handle of the dagger was exactly right in her hand, as if it was made according to her hand.