Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Wanqing finished drinking the lemonade and went out with Han Xinian.

Yan Wanqing said: "Then let's see each other again, and then go back to our respective homes. See you after the summer vacation."

Han Xinian didn't want to, he didn't want to wait until the summer vacation to see Yan Wanqing.

He happily suggested: "There will be a foreign love movie released in the cinema in a few days. I heard it's very popular. Let's go see it together."

She went to watch a love movie with Han Xinian?
Yan Wanqing thinks about it or forget it, the film standards are not as strict as later, young couples are easily excited.

What's more, she and Han Xinian are not a couple yet.

Yan Wanqing declined, "No, I'm busy with other things during the summer vacation, so I don't have time to watch movies."

"That's it."

Han Xinian lowered his head in despair, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

No matter what he said or did, Yan Wanqing's heart would never loosen in the slightest, she would always push him out of her circle and never give him any chance to pursue her.

Yan Wanqing saw Han Xinian's disappointment, there would be no development between her and Han Xinian, and she didn't like flirting with boys either.

She hoped he could understand what she meant by declining.

"I'm going over there to wait for the bus."

Without waiting for Han Xinian to speak again, Yan Wanqing trotted across the road.

Han Xinian looked at Yan Wanqing's slender back, and injury flashed in his pupils.

The bus came, and Yan Wanqing got on it.

There were not many people at this station, and there were still many vacant seats. Yan Wanqing sat by the window.

The car window was open, and the breeze blew her beautiful long hair into flowing arcs.

The fair side face is very charming.

Han Xinian stared at the direction Yan Wanqing left from.

……

Yan Wanqing didn't notice Han Xinian's gaze.

Her eyes were all attracted by the people standing beside her.

Yan Wanqing stared blankly at the tall and straight figure standing beside her.

"Jiang Mo, when did you return to Haishi?"

When Yan Wanqing and the others returned to Haishi, Jiang Mo and Fu Peng went out to do errands, so she came back after talking on the phone.

Jiang Mo's deep gaze locked onto Yan Wanqing's pretty face, "I got home at midnight last night."

Today, when I went out to find Yan Wanqing, what I saw was the scene of her talking happily with Han Xinian.

He knew that Yan Wanqing had no feelings for Han Xinian, but Han Xinian was not necessarily the same.

The idiot's eyes just now made Jiang Mo very unhappy.

"Why don't you rest at home?"

"I am not tired."

Yan Wanqing remembered to give up the seat to Jiang Mo, and put a big hand on her shoulder to prevent her from getting up.

"You sit."

"are not you tired?"

There are no more seats left on the bus.

There is no doubt about Jiang Mo's tone, "I'm not tired, you sit down."

No matter how tired he is as a man, he can't make the girl he likes tired.

Yan Wanqing asked, "Has the matter in Zhuang County been dealt with?"

"almost."

Seeing Jiang Mo's tired face, Yan Wanqing didn't talk to him anymore, but let him rest quietly for a while.

The car arrived at the station soon, and Jiang Mo and Yan Wanqing got off together.

Jiang Mo walked side by side with Yan Wanqing, he said: "I passed by the bookstore just now and wanted to buy a copy of your novel, but the bookstore waiter said that your book is out of stock."

"Yes."

"That publicity board was made by Han Xinian, right?"

Jiang Mo knew through the bookstore waiter that the poster was made by a young man surnamed Han, and seeing Han Xinian and Yan Wanqing together, he understood everything.

"Yes, I only found out about this when I came back."

Yan Wanqing said: "A large part of the reason why my book can sell out is that his publicity boards have played a role."

No matter how good a book is, it doesn't help if no one promotes it.

No matter what, Yan Wanqing was grateful to Han Xinian.

After finishing speaking, Yan Wanqing went to see Jiang Mo, "You're not jealous, are you?"

"No." Jiang Mo said, "You are not attracted to him."

It would be impossible for Jiang Mo not to be jealous at all, but he didn't want to look like a small belly in front of Yan Wanqing.

The most important thing is that he knew that Wanqing could not be attracted to Han Xinian, so he didn't feel so deeply in crisis.

Jiang Mo sent Yan Wanqing to the door.

Yan Wanqing asked: "Do you want to come in and have a sit?"

"No, I'll visit again some other day."

Jiang Mo's condition is not good today, and he is empty-handed, so it is not suitable to go in for a visit.

Yan Wanqing could also tell that she didn't insist, "Okay."

When Yan Wanqing came home, she bent over to change her shoes at the entrance, and when she looked up, she saw Mrs. Yan lying on the window watching.

Yan Wanqing walked over curiously, "Grandma, what are you looking at?"

Madam Yan pointed to Jiang Mo's figure outside the door, "Wanqing, is that person Jiang Mo?"

Yan Wanqing looked over and saw that Jiang Mo hadn't left yet.

As if he had a tacit understanding, Jiang Mo looked at her.

At that glance, Yan Wanqing felt a numb feeling of being shot in the heart.

She lowered her head shyly, "...Yes."

Mrs. Yan commented satisfactorily, "He should be 1.8 meters tall. He is tall and looks very secure, and his facial features are also very regular. I don't have to worry that he will bias our Yan family's descendants."

Yan Wanqing couldn't laugh or cry, "Grandma, what are you talking about?"

"I'm praising him."

Mrs. Yan looked like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at her son-in-law, the more satisfied she looked, "Wanqing, when are you going to bring him to your house?"

Yan Jing was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, but his ears were always listening to the two people talking.

Yan Jing said displeased: "Why did you let him come to sit at our house?"

Madam Yan said confidently: "Because I like Jiang Mo, and because he has helped us Wanqing a lot, I want to thank him, can't I?"

"He helped Wanqing with a premeditated plan."

Yan Jing snorted coldly, don't think he can't see Jiang Mo's wolf ambition.

Old Madam Yan didn't know where Yan Jing's hostility came from. She put her hands on her hips and stared fiercely at Yan Jing, "Tell me, what premeditation does he have?"

Yan Jing glanced at Yan Wanqing, he didn't want to say in front of his daughter: "Come here."

"You want to whisper something to me, and you still act mysteriously."

Although Mrs. Yan complained about Yan Jing, her body walked honestly.

"Wanqing, go to the kitchen to make chicken soup."

Yan Jing pushed Yan Wanqing away, and helped the old lady go to a corner where there was no one. He watched Yan Wanqing enter the kitchen, and then hurriedly said to the old lady: "Mom, please don't tell me, you didn't see Jiang Mo's thoughts on Wanqing."

"I see it, what's wrong?"

Old Madam Yan is like a human being, how can she not see it, she can even see Yan Wanqing's liking for Jiang Mo.

Yan Jing was puzzled, let alone understood, "Since you have seen it all, why do you rest assured that the two of them get along?"

"I think Jiang Mo is a good guy."