The world's most sassy sweet wife

All along, He Xuanchen's attitude towards Fang Jue, an elder, was very respectful, but his tone was still cold.

He said, "Grandpa Fang, this is between me and her, so don't worry about it."

Fang Jue has always been elegant, but he is always prone to mood swings when it comes to the little apprentice.

Recently, she couldn't sleep at night, thinking about how to help Yu Ziqing solve this matter.

He said, "I'm her master, so why worry? Since Ziqing wants to break up with you, can't you let go?"

He Xuanchen replied blankly, "No."

Yu Ziqing and Jiang Hongbo just came back, and they heard the last two sentences of their conversation clearly.

Yu Ziqing's expression returned to calm, and he strode in.

Fang Jue persuaded earnestly, "Xuan Chen, you are a good boy by nature. When did you repay your grievances? You let Ziqing go and freed yourself. You are still very young and your life has just begun. Why waste your good time because of these grievances?" ?”

He Xuanchen stared at Yu Ziqing's slap-sized face, the stubbornness and disobedience in her eyes was something he had never seen in anyone else.

"Let me let go, yes." There was a wicked smile on the corner of his lips, the meaning was unknown.

Fang Jue sat up straight. It would be great if he could help the two children untangle their hearts.

Yu Ziqing raised her eyebrows at him, as if she had already guessed what he was going to say.

He Xuanchen said, "If she can sincerely apologize to me, I will let her go for now."

He deliberately emphasized the word "for the time being", and smiled slightly at Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing gave him a supercilious look, if she didn't want to try her best to maintain her image in front of her master and elder brother, so as not to scare them, she really wanted to turn back.

Fang Jue couldn't accept this condition, and said, "If she wants to apologize, she must also prove that she did make a mistake. Now there is no evidence, and she has no reason to apologize."

Jiang Hongbo also persuaded, "Mr. He, with your current status, why should you have trouble with a girl?"

He Xuanchen looked at Jiang Hongbo, his eyes gradually became cold, "I am willing."

When he came here just now, he saw Yu Ziqing chatting with Jiang Hongbo, they were quite close.

Fang Jue snorted, got up and said, "I'll go downstairs for a walk. You all go get busy."

Jiang Hongbo looked at Yu Ziqing, "Junior Sister, why don't you go downstairs with me to the studio?"

He Xuanchen stared at Jiang Hongbo with extremely cold eyes, then stared at Yu Ziqing again.

Yu Ziqing ignored his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother, I won't go. Besides, I'm an outsider, so it's inconvenient."

Tired of tossing all day, just go home.

Jiang Hongbo smiled and said, "What's the inconvenience? Some students even asked me about you, asking if you have Weibo. They like your watercolor paintings very much."

He Xuanchen raised his eyebrows, he had never heard of Yu Ziqing's social account.

I don't know what content her account usually posts?
Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "I don't have Weibo."

Jiang Hongbo was surprised and couldn't believe it, "Nowadays young people use this, and even teachers are addicted to it. You really don't have it? Do you want me to register one for you? I will."

Yu Ziqing declined, "I really don't have an account, and I don't have anything to share."

She is telling the truth, she doesn't like to send her thoughts or dynamics to others.

Jiang Hongbo snorted, "Alright then, if you need to tell me, I'll help you."

Yu Ziqing smiled, thanked her and left.

He Xuanchen felt a little surprised in his heart, he suddenly found a sense of familiarity in Yu Ziqing.

But where did that familiar feeling come from, he didn't want to understand for the time being.

He Xuanchen looked at Jiang Hongbo and asked, "Brother Jiang, is 'dark gray between black and white' the dark gray?"

Logically speaking, his name is Grandpa Fang Jue, and he should be called Uncle Jiang Hongbo, but their seniority has been discussed in different ways, after all, Jiang Hongbo is not much older than him.

Jiang Hongbo snorted, ignored him, and left too.

As soon as Yu Ziqing walked out of the school gate, she received a call from Chang Song.

"Sister! It's not good!" Chang Song said that.

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm fine."

Chang Song said, "That brazen guy actually issued a statement saying that the cooperation relationship with our studio has been terminated! Now many customers are coming to question me and cancel the subsequent cooperation. They want to directly negotiate with that guy! Sister, you Don't worry, I'm going crazy."

Yu Ziqing smiled lightly, "This person is more anxious than you, and he has done so many moves in just a few days."

Chang Song's voice sounded very impatient, "She must strike while the iron is hot, and snatch all your things before everyone's eyes are opened. Sister! Let's fight back!"

Yu Ziqing asked with a smile, "What can you do?"

Chang Song thought for a while and said, "You register on Weibo and publish the source files!"

Yu Ziqing said, "If someone can imitate my painting style to this extent, she can also say that she has the source files."

Chang Song went on to say, "You two compete online!"

Yu Ziqing smiled again, "This person seems to be quite capable."

Chang Song was discouraged, "Is there no other way?"

Yu Ziqing said, "Yes, but I want to wait."

Chang Song was about to collapse, "Sister, what are you waiting for?"

Yu Ziqing didn't explain, and comforted, "Don't worry about it, and be careful in the future. After all, you are also the founder of the studio."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Ziqing stretched.

This period of time is really tiring, but her mentality has undergone some changes.

She began to slowly enjoy the fun of fighting these people.

Suddenly, she felt a hand reaching towards her waist, she keenly felt the heat on her hand, and quickly moved aside.

After she saw the mischievous smile on He Xuanchen's face, she asked indifferently, "You don't want your hands anymore?"

If not, she will chop it up.

He Xuanchen smiled and said, "The reaction speed is not bad."

Yu Ziqing glared at him, "Can you stop dangling in front of my eyes all the time?"

He Xuanchen snorted and asked, "Did it cause you trouble?"

Yu Ziqing turned around and left.

He Xuanchen followed up with long legs, "Apologizing is such an easy thing, as long as you open and close your mouth, maybe your ending will be different, why don't you agree?"

Yu Ziqing laughed out loud, and asked sarcastically, "He Xuanchen, do you still want face?"

This dog man is poisonous, right?
Let the victim apologize to the murderer?
Killing and punishing one's heart is nothing more than that.

He Xuanchen nodded his cheek, "Did you like it? Want to take it away?"

Yu Ziqing said with disgust, "It's really a waste to have this face on your head."

He Xuanchen smiled and said, "Just take it as you praise me."

As the two were walking, He Xuanchen suddenly stopped and coughed.