The rustling sound of the cloth rubbing sounded, as if she bent down, Chu Xiuyu could feel a little heat source approaching, filled with the elegant fragrance on her body. Just when Chu Xiuyu was hesitating whether to avoid it, he felt that the heat source paused and retreated again.

Followed by soft footsteps, he heard the door being opened and closed softly.

There was one less person in the room, and the temperature became colder. Chu Xiuyu opened his eyes and looked a little stunned. The unobservable sigh that she had heard before she left was always in her ears.

Why does she sigh?

What did she want to do?

Is... kiss him like yesterday?

In an instant, Chu Xiuyu's heart was chaotic.

"Grandpa." Shaoyin walked downstairs, but saw Grandpa Chu, and immediately stopped and called.

Grandpa Chu looked at her with a smile, and when he saw her red and swollen eyes, he couldn't help but startled: "Did Xiuyu bully you?"

Shao Yin hesitated and lowered his head slowly. Fingers pinched the bag, and after a while, he started again. Walking to Grandpa Chu, he raised his wet eyes and said, "Grandpa, Xiu Yu wants to break off the marriage with me."

Grandpa Chu was surprised: "What?! This, this bastard—"

The voice suddenly stopped, and the old man's expression became pitiful and sad.

"He doesn't want to drag me down." Shaoyin lowered his eyes and said slowly, "He is a kind and righteous person, how can I be a ruthless person?"

"Grandpa, he's been in a bad mood recently. He's often irritable and capricious. I can't leave him at this time, if he insists on breaking the marriage..." After a pause, she raised her eyes and begged: "Grandpa, help me. "

Grandpa Chu sighed deeply.

"Where are you helping you?" It was clearly helping his grandson!

Grandpa Chu was a little sad. He looked at her with a lack of energy and said, "You are a good boy. Originally, you should have let you go. But... just treat me as an old man and be selfish, and please take care of my grandson. ."

Shaoyin burst into tears and smiled, the corners of her lips curved: "Thank you grandpa."

Say goodbye politely and drive home.

This day was still a busy day for Chu Xiuyu. When something happened to him, the company was turbulent, and he stirred up secretly, making the already chaotic company even more chaotic.

He was busy until late at night, when it was time to sleep, he rubbed his forehead and had to stop working.

When the light source in the room went out, he felt the silence. Somehow, the events of the day came to mind again.

He reached out his hand unconsciously and stroked the quilt in front of him.

During the day, she crouched down here and cried, soaking the quilt a lot.

After she left, he had already asked the servant to change into a new quilt. However, even though the quilt was changed, the traces of the dampness remained in his heart.

Chapter 120 Fiancee 6 Two-pronged approach.

Early the next morning, Shaoyin went out to check in at Chu's house.

She promised Chu Xiuyu to visit him every day.

"You don't need to be so diligent, right?" Mother Tang stopped her and said, "He was fine in the past, and you have never been in such a hurry. Now he is disabled, you can go every few days."

Shaoyin kept walking and walked out: "You also said, that was in the past. He was good in the past, how can I have a chance to see him every day? If I don't take advantage of his downfall and brush up on his goodwill, when are we going to wait? "

Mother Tang also made sense when she heard it, but she was still a little unhappy when she saw that her daughter had such an idea: "If you don't obey, there will be times when you suffer."

Shaoyin just didn't hear it. Mother Tang listened to her husband's words all her life, and never had her own ideas. The only one who could hold in her hand was this daughter. Of course, she had to maintain her only prestige. But Shaoyin would not cooperate with her.

Getting into the car at home, she opened the address book and called Grandpa Chu: "Hello, Grandpa, it's me. Did Meng Cichuan go today? Well, I see."

"No, I don't hate him. That's right, doesn't he dislike flowers? Yesterday I bought a bunch of flowers and put them in Xiuyu's room. He said he didn't like it. When Xiuyu heard it, he asked the servant to take out the flowers. Since he's not here today, I'll bring another bunch of flowers there."

"Oh, it's nothing, they are brothers, they are more important than me in Xiuyu's heart, I can understand."

"I won't blame Xiuyu. Well, see you later, Grandpa."

Hanging up the phone, Shaoyin raised the corner of her lips.

"You're very good at complaining!" Hui Hui said at the right time.

Shaoyin snorted softly and said, "This is called treating others with their own way." Who told Meng Cichuan to whisper behind her back every day? He is so fond of whispering people that he is also being muttered.

Gray schadenfreude laughed.

Arrive at Chu's house.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Grandpa Chu sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. When he saw her entering the door, he smiled and said, "Is Yinyin here?"

"Hello, Grandpa." Shaoyin smiled, holding a bunch of lilies in her hands, which matched her white skirt. The whole person looked elegant and pleasant, "Did Grandpa rest well yesterday?"

Grandpa Chu smiled and said, "Okay, it's alright. Xiuyu is up there, you go up and talk to him."

"Yes, grandpa." Shaoyin calmly smiled and followed the servant upstairs.

The servant treated her very warmly, thinking that it was Grandpa Chu who had said something to her, and while leading Shaoyin upstairs, he whispered, "Miss Tang, it seems that Mr. Not much to eat."

"I see." Shaoyin nodded.

When she came to the east of the second floor, at the door of Chu Xiuyu's room, she knocked on the door.

"Sir, Miss Tang is here." The servant said.

After waiting for a while, a voice came from inside: "No."

The servant was a little embarrassed, but Shaoyin smiled at her and said, "Go ahead, I'll go in by myself."

"Then, it's hard work for Miss Tang," the servant said.

Shaoyin twisted the handle directly and pushed the door in.

"Crack." The door closed.

Chu Xiuyu was sitting on the head of the bed, with a simple desk on the bed, with a laptop on it, and he was typing on the keyboard.