Interlude

Author: Xiaobai from the next door

Interlude

But He Yiwen cried even more sadly and complained at the top of her lungs, "Isn't it enough for me to be cheated of 300,000? People as smart as me will be cheated of others. This is a big failure in my brilliant life.

!300,000 soft sister coins! My heart is cold and cold.”

Yan Ying really couldn't figure out how someone who was extremely confident and narcissistic like He Yiwen could be cheated of 300,000 yuan.

"How did you get cheated for 300,000 yuan? Can you tell me?"

"How can I be cheated of 300,000? It's so embarrassing to say it, I don't want to say it."

"Okay, I was so troublesome just now, please keep crying!"

He Yiwen rubbed her eyes, wiped away the tears on her face and said seriously, "If you let me cry, I will cry. If this lady is going to save face if it is heard,"

It’s you who cry, it’s you who don’t cry. He Yiwen, what are you going to make a fuss? It’s good not to cry. She looks quite ugly when she crys. Do you want to tell her that her makeup is actually so cute?

Yan Ying turned on the mirror function of her phone and looked at her face. He Yiwen saw herself crying in the mirror. With a scream, she hurriedly covered her face and ran towards the room.

After He Yiwen came out, all the makeup on her face had been removed.

"Don't tell me about this today, do you hear it?"

Yan Ying doesn’t care, she only lost 300,000 yuan. Who would talk everywhere? She underestimated me too much. Although I like to listen to gossip, this does not mean that I will talk casually.

"You're thinking a little bit more"

"I don't believe it if a woman's mouth is a lie."

"Since everyone is a woman, don't believe it"

"Why does Sister Yan Ying not believe me?"

"It's really strange. You don't believe me, why do I believe you?"

When He Yiche came back from buying good vegetables, he saw his two most important women sitting on the sofa and ignored each other, and he was very confused.

Seeing his brother coming, He Yiwen jumped over, took the bag of food with joy, and said to him happily, "Welcome to my brother home, thank you for your hard work."

He Yiche looked at He Yiwen in surprise, "What's wrong with you today?"

Then he touched her forehead, "I don't have a fever either!"

He Yiwen pouted in dissatisfaction and said, "I just understand that you are busy every day, but I don't have to do anything. I just eat and drink, and I have a conscience!"

Is this a discovery of conscience? No, she pretended to be understanding in front of me. Doesn’t he understand what my sister is like?

"I have a guilty conscience in my conscience! I went to work and found something to do, just talk but not practice fake styles."

He Yiwen felt a little aggrieved, "Brother, how can you say this to me? It's wrong for you to say this to me."

After hearing He Yiche say this, he should have been dissatisfied with He Yiwen's appearance of doing nothing all day long. It's right, Yiwen really has to find something to do.

He Yiche looked at Yan Ying with a gentle look, "Wife, why are you back so early today? Have you handled the hotel's affairs?"

Yan Ying nodded, "It's almost done. Come back early to rest. Will it be good to go to the townships near the suburbs of the city tomorrow?"

He Yiwen looked at the gentle conversation between the two and said pitifully, "Brother, you are partial. You are so gentle to Sister Yan Ying, you are fierce to me, partial, and really partial."

He turned his head arrogantly, hoping that his brother would come to coax her...

However, He Yiche didn't want to coax her at all.

"If Xiaowen wants to eat today, she will come over to choose vegetables. If she doesn't want to choose vegetables, she can choose not to eat."

He Yiwen was like a gentle kitten, obediently going to help pick vegetables. They all started to make today's dinner, and Yan Ying felt that she could not be idle either.

Yan Ying walked over to help pick vegetables together. When He Yiche saw that she wanted to pick vegetables, she waved her hand quickly, "Wife, you don't need to help. It's enough to have my sister. Sit on the sofa and rest!"

"I'm idle and idle, there's one more person to have a meal."

"You don't need to help me. My sister can wash vegetables, choose vegetables, and cut vegetables. Will you go to the townships near the suburbs tomorrow to play? Just prepare what you want to bring, and I'll call you for dinner."

He Yiwen's hand paused in the air for a dish.

After hearing what he said, Yan Ying stopped insisting on helping and returned to her study to sort out the information of townships near the suburbs.

Looking at this sumptuous dinner, there are braised prawns, salted duck, and stewed chicken with mushrooms... Both color and taste are excellent and mouth-watering.

At the dinner table, He Yiche said to Yan Ying, "I will go to Xiangyang Psychological Counseling Center tomorrow. I can't accompany you anymore. You and Yiwen will go."

"Brother, why are you going there?"

"If I cure my camera phobia, there will be an open work."

"Brother, go to work, who will cook for me?"

He Yiche picked up a big prawn and put it in his sister's bowl and said, "Make it yourself, eat it yourself, I don't want to be an unemployed vagrant like you."

"I'm not an unemployed vagrant!"

He Yiwen angrily snatched the rice from the bowl, turning grief and anger into appetite.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you, be careful to choke," Yan Ying reminded kindly.

He Yiwen should have thought of the sad past of being deceived and He Yiche accused her of doing nothing, so she was filled with grief and anger.

Looking at her, Yan Ying had a premonition that something bad would happen, so she quietly served a bowl of chicken soup. She was really afraid of anything she wanted, and He Yiwen really choked.

Yan Ying hurriedly put the served chicken soup in front of her. He Yiwen cried at the chicken soup. She glanced at her and ran back to the room without looking back.

He Yiche hurriedly chased after him, but was blocked by the door. He stomped his feet outside the door in anger, annoyed that he was talking too much today.

Yan Ying didn't dare to tell him the truth, but just told him to go outside to buy the snacks that He Yiwen likes.

Why did you understand it? I hurried out to buy snacks.

By 8:30, the people inside should be almost hungry.

He Yiche was holding a bowl of hot beef noodles, and Yan Ying stood at the door and said loudly, "Yiwen, open the door, there is beef noodles and snacks outside the door."

He Yiwen said angrily, "If you don't open it, I won't eat it."

"The noodles are delicious, are you really not going to eat them?"

"I won't eat"

Yan Ying was patient and asked again: "I really don't eat it."

"I won't eat"

There is no way, I have to use my trump card.

Yan Ying is now deliberately shouting at the door of her room, "Yiwen is in a boredom now and needs singing to relieve her emotions. Yiche, sing, use beautiful singing to soothe Yiwen's uneasy emotions, so that her heart can be sublimated in an instant."

The word "Sublimation" deliberately dragged the long sound, and Yan Ying also gave a wink at Yi Che.

He Yiche understood it. Just as he was about to speak, He Yiwen opened the door, staring blankly at the two people standing at the door, and then said, "Sister Yan Ying, come in."

He Yiche also wanted to follow him, but He Yiwen stopped him and said to him angrily, "Brother, I'm still angry with you now, don't come over."

He Yiche's face looked a little ugly, "When aren't you angry with me?"

"You made me angry today and have to wait until tomorrow"

He Yiche raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "I came in to deliver noodles to you. Your favorite beef noodles have a lot of beef in it."

A hint of undetectable smile flashed across his face, and He Yiwen then said seriously, "Stay behind, and the person is leaving."

Putting the noodles on the table, He Yiche walked quickly.
Chapter completed!