The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

"What happened in the past? Do I know? If you don't understand, you can tell me, and we can discuss it."

Yan Qingmeng tried her best to squeeze out a smile, making herself look gentle and charming.

Huo Qiudeng shook his head and didn't continue.

There was an eerie silence between the two of them.

When Huo Qing walked into the main house, he happened to see Huo Qiudeng and Yan Qingmeng.

He took a look, but didn't see his little girl. He estimated that his little girl ran back to the room by herself as soon as these two people appeared.

Concentrating his thoughts, he walked towards the second floor expressionlessly.

Looking at the familiar figure, Huo Qiudeng subconsciously called out, "Uncle."

Huo Qing looked back at him, "What's the matter?"

"No, nothing." Huo Qiudeng immediately shook his head.

It seemed that every time he met his uncle, he could feel the coercion from him that could not be ignored. That feeling, sometimes, was almost suffocating.

Uncle's aura was too cold and frightening.

Moreover, he didn't dare to look at Huo Qing, those black eyes were deep and sharp.

When he looked down, he happened to see something in Huo Qing's hand.

"What's in your hand?"

Hearing this, Huo Qing had a smile on his lips, and his face became a little gentler.

"Your little aunt wants to eat candied haws, so she insisted on pestering me to buy them." At this point, he sighed slightly, full of helplessness, "I really can't do anything about her."

After saying that, he carried the candied haws and hurried upstairs.

Yan Qingmeng and Huo Qiudeng were left behind after eating a pile of dog food.

Yan Qingmeng was a little bit better, after being hit one after another these days, her ability to withstand stress had become stronger.

As for Huo Qiudeng, he almost couldn't stand up.

Did his uncle spoil him so much?

One sentence wants to eat candied haws.

Just let his uncle go out to buy it?

The servants are all there, but my uncle insists on going in person?

And my uncle... one mouthful and one aunt. Could it be that they really want to get married?

Huo Qiudeng suddenly felt that his thoughts were very chaotic.

He walked back to his room.

He had just taken two steps when Yan Qingmeng called to stop him.

Yan Qingmeng looked at him aggrieved, the tears in her eyes seemed to fall in the next second, "Qiu Deng, do you seem to be dissatisfied with me?"

In the past, when Huo Qiudeng saw her crying, his heart would be very distressed.

But at this moment, looking at this wronged and injured appearance.

Huo Qiudeng inexplicably felt a little contrived, he turned his head and said something perfunctory.

"Don't think about it, I'll go to rest for a while, I'll let the servant take you around a few times, and I'll come to you later."

After leaving this sentence, he turned and went upstairs to his room.

Yan Qingmeng who was left standing there was at a loss.

She seemed to be losing her grip on Huo Qiudeng.

That feeling is too obvious...

He is like quicksand, the tighter she grips, the faster he will be lost... She must grab what she wants before his feelings for her disappear.

Yan Qingmeng lowered her eyes, and quietly followed the servant to wander outside.

Although the scenery was beautiful, she didn't have the slightest thought.

The whole process was honest and quiet, as if hurt.

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When Chacha saw Huo Qing coming back with candied haws.

Both eyes shine.

"Huo Qing, you are so amazing!" So soon I bought candied haws!

I must boast!

Don't be afraid of him floating!

Even if he floats, he can be dragged back!

The little girl leaned over, took a bite, bit the side of his cheek, and happily took the candied haws.

Woo, sweet and sour.

Very delicious.

She decided to make candied haws her new favorite!