It's just that this is not in his own house. He Fengqiao always feels like sitting on a needle felt, especially the old man's eyes occasionally sweeping him, and there is a trace of inquiry in the sight.

"Xiao He, stay at home at night, the guest rooms have been arranged for you. It's not easy for you to run from City B, right?"

"Fortunately, I am auntie, you are really hard to prepare so many meals."

"The eldest son of the He family is really different. Your dad and I have seen it too. It is true that he is in the middle of the age. Unfortunately, you can leave at a young age. Your kid is good, maybe he can carry forward his mantle."

"Dad, what do you say to do?"

Shang Day didn't want his father to mention He Fengqiao's sad things, and quickly turned the topic back.

"This squirrel cinnamon is made by my mother. Fengqiao, do you try it?" He pinched a chopstick fish and put it in He Fengqiao bowl.

He Fengqiao looked at the fish in the bowl.

"Well, just come by myself."

A meal was eaten with a meal. After dinner, Mrs. Shang pulled He Fengqiao to take a walk. In the living room, only the old man and Shang day were sitting next to the coffee table.

Shang Day poured out the red robe in the purple sand pot and brought a glass to the old man.

The old man took the cup of tea, his rough fingers rubbed the tea cup, and looked at him quietly.

"Xiaoyi, are you sure you really want to be with Xiao He?"

Shang Day heard some disagreement from this, and his handsome eyebrows were twisted.

"Grandpa, I don't know what you mean by your sentence, am I not with him now?"

The old man laughed, "I am old, and my eyes are not as good as before, but my heart is still translucent. If you don't want to hurt Xiao He, don't be with him in the future."

The expression of the business changed, and the peach blossom eyes were puzzled and puzzled.

"Xiaoyi, don't rush to refute me. I am the most clear personality in your personality. The eyes are picky. The boys I have loved before are also beautiful, and I can hardly find any disadvantages. But Xiaohe is different. You know his legs- "

"Grandpa, do you think I will care about the appearance of my body?" The business interrupted him with injuries.

"You don't care now, because you still like him, but if you get tired of the time, you will hurt him too much to hurt him. Our merchant can not afford this responsibility."

"Grandpa, what do you say, what is me to separate from him? Maybe he dumped me?"

The old man sighed lightly, "I can see that although Xiaohe's child is high, he is very delicate and sensitive. Once a person like him invests in a relationship, it is very persistent. So I advise you to follow you He must be together and be cautious, and others have been injured. Don't hurt others in your heart. "

Suddenly, Shang Day regretted bringing He Fengqiao back and said that he was looking for someone to deal with his family, but why didn't he find someone else, but he was looking for He Fengqiao?

He was unwilling to delve into the reason.

He Fengqiao walked back and returned to the room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shang Day sitting on the bed in his room, holding his pair of cufflinks in his hand.

"Are you happy to talk to my mother?" Shang Day looked up at him.

"Mrs. Shang is a very kind person."

He Fengqiao glanced at the cufflinks of his palm, "How do you like this pair of cufflinks?"

"This kind of emerald is rare. If I like it, can you send me?"

He Fengqiao hesitated for a second and nodded.

"Can."

Shang Day looked at him very surprisingly.

He Fengqiao lowered his eyes, walked to the table, and took out the gift box with cufflinks.

Shang Day smiled, "No, do you really want to send me?"

"Well, in addition, I have another thing to say."

The business seemed to feel something, and his expression suddenly sank.

He Fengqiao stunned for a few seconds before low -minded, "Business day, we ... shouldn't you continue?"