The light in the young man's eyes disappeared little by little, and he obviously looked self-loathing.

Seeing this, Qing He quickly stretched out his hand to rub his little head and whispered softly.

"Don't think so wildly, I'll take care of everything! Don't worry, nothing will change. Didn't we agree? We will get married when we are of legal marriage age."

Qinghe coaxed the other party very patiently, but there was nothing she could do about it, her little fiancé was too fragile now.

He was listless, like an abandoned stray dog, and he was so fragile and sensitive in front of her. Coupled with his red eyes, it was really heartbreaking.

Even Qinghe's hug could not make him feel a sense of security. The boy was still sobbing softly, which made Qinghe very helpless.

Qing He shook his head and laughed, his voice unusually gentle.

"Little crybaby, look what you look like now? Are you still the Duan Jiayu I know? The Duan Jiayu I know is fearless..."

Qing He's provocation method was still somewhat effective. The young man rubbed his eyes, wiped away his tears, and said bravely: "I...I'm not a little crybaby!"

"I am your man and I will definitely protect you!"

Duan Jiayu didn't expect that Qing would defend him so much, and he was deeply moved at the time. He thought that his sister didn't like him much.

But she didn't intend to hide it from him. She told him about the servants she met on the road in the future.

Perhaps he drew strength from Qing He's smile, so he was no longer so afraid. He just grabbed her hand tightly, leaned on her shoulder, and said coquettishly: "Sister, I'm hungry~"

Duan Jiayu didn't want to go to Qinghe's house at this time. He was afraid of receiving strange looks from Qinghe's family. He was... afraid...

After all, it was he who encouraged both parents to get engaged in the first place.

Qing He thought for a while and said, "How about this? I'll stay at my house for a while. My brother really misses you."

"Sister, forget it, I'm fine as I am now." The boy still refused.

"Then let me take you to your favorite restaurant, okay?"

Qing He instantly recalled that servant and couldn't help but frown. She dared to give her little fiancé the leftovers from last night! It was simply unforgivable!

It seems that the Duan family really needs to be reorganized now, and she will talk to Duan Mingshu about it.

Qinghe couldn't help but smile when she heard the other party's words. Her smile was as warm as the spring breeze and as bright as the sun.

Duan Jiayu shook his head indifferently, "It's just some small things, I don't care."

Duan Jiayu couldn't help but feel uneasy when he saw Qing He frowning, and asked cautiously: "Sister, what's wrong?"

Qing He didn't expect that her young fiancé would be so sensitive, and he even discovered this.

Qinghe met his eyes and said seriously: "But I care, Ayu, I don't want you to be wronged."

Qing He moved his lips slightly, originally wanting to say something.

Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind, "Senior sister, it turns out you are here to see my brother~"

Qing He's words stopped abruptly, and he slowly turned around to look at the person coming.

I saw that the boy in front of me looked exactly like Aunt Lan, except that the boy's delicate features were more heroic, and his eyes were dark and bright. Although there was a chill in his eyes, it did not affect his beauty.
Chapter completed!