I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 52 Child, Be Strong
Because of the addition of two girls, the villa became lively.

Especially when Su Muyan, the "love master", was still messing around, the villa was even more lively.

Chuhe didn't believe in Su Muyan's "friction to start a fire", so he looked at the time and went to cook.

Upstairs, in the master bedroom, Liu Zhiqing sat in front of the computer and sent "Poem of the Sea" to Chu Xiaohe.

However, Chu Xiaohe didn't respond, as if he hadn't gone online yet.

Su Muyan hugged Liu Zhiqing's shoulders, knocked her chin on her head and muttered: "Sister, Chuhe really said that "Wood Xiafeng" is so-so, you have to work hard to make him look good!"

Liu Zhiqing rolled her big eyes: "I won't compete with him anymore, I'm going back to the company tomorrow, it's time to start working again."

Liu Zhiqing has only one goal these days, to create "Poetry of the Sea" and send it to Chu Xiaohe, and then she should continue to be the president.

She can see Su Muyan's fluffy intestines clearly, it's funny and childish.

"The elder sister respects Chuhe now, can I marry him in a year? I'm afraid you'll fall out with the family again, why don't you take a step back." Su Muyan acted coquettishly, her butt twisted like a squirrel's tail.

Liu Zhiqing sighed softly: "Actually, I have a sense of proportion. If Chuhe has a certain social status and my parents approve of him, it is not impossible for me to marry him. But why bother? He doesn't like me, I don't like him either, why bother to torture each other?"

Liu Zhiqing patted the back of Su Muyan's hand: "You are still so naive, the reality is very cruel, Chuhe and I are friends of gentlemen, don't worry about it."

The atmosphere became heavy, Liu Zhiqing's eyes were deep, and she didn't know how much pressure and grievances were hidden.

Su Muyan blinked: "I think if you fall in love, all troubles will be solved. Chuhe is also developing his career. He is the one Fang Guangsong favors, and he has a bright future. The most important thing is that you like him , my sister eats both men and women, hee hee."

Su Muyan is innocent, but what she said makes sense.

Liu Zhiqing was speechless for a moment.

At this time, the tempting aroma of vegetables came from downstairs, and Chuhe had dinner ready.

Su Muyan drooled immediately, and pulled Liu Zhiqing down: "Come quickly, there is another big meal."

Liu Zhiqing was also hungry, she still had a fresh memory of Chuhe's cooking skills.

The two women went downstairs and saw that there were already several dishes on the table.

Potato chips in dry pot, braised tofu in brown sauce, sweet and sour pork tenderloin... These are all home-cooked dishes, but they are made by Chuhe to make people drool when they smell them.

Chuhe now has level three cooking skills, and he has purchased skills for all his favorite dishes separately. He is already a master chef.

"Sit down and eat." Chuhe put a bowl of fragrant steamed eggs on the table, and the dishes were almost done.

Su Muyan immediately ran over to eat, she couldn't resist Chuhe's cooking.

Liu Zhiqing was sensible, sat down and smiled slightly: "Chuhe, thank you for your hard work."

What a rich lady who respects the little boy.

Chuhe was so happy, but Su Muyan was frowning, what should I do?

The two enemies who signed a one-year agreement are now "respecting each other as guests", where is the spark of love?
Although it is said that love is not required for a physical marriage, according to Liu Zhiqing's personality, it is impossible for her to settle down, and all kinds of troubles in the future will erupt because of the lack of a word of love.

"Hey." Su Muyan sighed, feeling tired.

"Why are you sighing?" Liu Zhiqing glared at Su Muyan, telling Su Muyan to sit up straight and don't act like a woman.

Su Muyan sat up straight, and ate her food in boredom.

For a while, the dinner table was quiet, and an awkward atmosphere began to spread.

Chu He, who was buried in his meal, raised his eyebrows. Why do you feel that everyone is a little awkward?

He glanced at Liu Zhiqing, Liu Zhiqing was upright and beautiful, eating in small bites, she didn't seem to be in the unexpected world.

But she stopped eating after eating a small bowl, apparently unable to bear the atmosphere.

"Yanyan, eat slowly, I'm going back to my room." Liu Zhiqing left.

Su Muyan snorted, and pulled a piece of vegetable with chopsticks.

Chuhe poked her: "What's wrong with your sister? Did you fall into your trick of rubbing fire?"

"It's fine if you win, she doesn't have the heart to compete with you at all, you can't start a fire." Su Muyan raised one foot and scratched her knee, "My sister has been too depressed these years, grandma passed away , she also gave up her dream. That vigorous and poetic girl no longer exists."

Chuhe was silent and listened quietly.

"My elder sister hates doing business the most. She clearly wanted to be a singer, but was forced to do business by her domineering father. Her father was very domineering since she was a child, and he beat and scolded her frequently. Raising her like a boy is too much!" Su Muyan patted. He touched the table and started to catch fire.

"A patriarchal stinking man, he doesn't talk about family affection at all, and even smashed the conch that grandma gave to sister, it's a relic!" Su Muyan became more and more angry, and her eyes turned red.

Chuhe hurriedly comforted him: "Okay, stop talking, and eat obediently."

It was the first time he saw Su Muyan so excited.

Su Muyan took a deep breath: "It is because of such a father that my sister rejects men. I am really afraid that she will live in such a depressed way all her life."

Su Muyan stopped eating, ran outside and jumped into the swimming pool, and the dog let out a sigh of relief.

Chuhe cleaned up the dishes and went back to the bedroom to log in to the chat software.

Liu Zhiqing probably sent "Poetry of the Sea" to herself, so she has to go online to have a look.

Sure enough, as soon as Chuhe landed, he saw the news of Liu Zhiqing.

"Mr. Chu, the song I composed for "Poetry and the Sea" has been completed, I hope you like it (smiley face)."

Chu He put on his earphones, clicked on the audio sent by Liu Zhiqing, and listened to "Poetry of the Sea" again.

After listening to it, he replied: "I like it very much, you have a heart."

"Thank you, Mr. Chu, for liking it. I have fulfilled one of my dreams. Thank you for moving me with your novel." Liu Zhiqing replied immediately, with a relaxed tone, as if she had let go of the major events in her life.

Chuhe felt that she would never chat with him in the future, and she was going to close herself again.

The president has been suppressing all the pain, but "Poetry and the Sea" aroused her feelings for grandma and the sea, so she is willing to compose music for it.

But she won't do extra things, and she will be a workaholic again in the future.

The second floor of the villa, the master bedroom.

After Liu Zhiqing finished replying, she let go of the mouse and stretched her waist.Then she took out an old photo from her bag and stroked it gently.

In the photo is a hunched old grandma, smiling innocently towards the camera by the seashore.

Liu Zhiqing burst into tears, hugged the photo tightly in her arms, her eyes were flushed.

"Your song is very sad, I don't know what you went through, I just hope you are as strong as the sea, I hope you can look at the sunrise and smile every day."

The chat box rang, and Chu Xiaohe's message was sent.

Liu Zhiqing was startled, and hurriedly wiped away her tears, but the tears burst again.

Besides Yanyan, only Mr. Chu cared about him.

"I'm fine, grandpa, it feels like you are like my grandma, who can always see through my thoughts." Liu Zhiqing smiled with tears, and regained some energy.

Chu Xiaohe replied: "Haha, is it? If you have something on your mind, you can tell me as much as you want, just treat me as your grandma."

Chuhe is also kind-hearted. Although President Liu had grievances with him before, it doesn't matter. Encourage her, it's just a matter of little effort.

Seeing the message, Liu Zhiqing's heart softened suddenly. She wiped away her tears again, and then poured out all the pain she had suffered from childhood to adulthood.

Chu He on the first floor quietly watched the message from Liu Zhiqing, in his eyes there seemed to be a stubborn girl, step by step from immature to mature, crying and laughing, laughing and crying, finally numb on the day grandma passed away, I don't cry anymore.

"If we meet by chance, I will give you a hug." After Liu Zhiqing finished speaking, Chu He typed this line.

He was inexplicably sad, thinking of the hug that old man Tianqiao gave him two years ago.

Liu Zhiqing on the second floor hugged her knees with tears in her eyes. She couldn't remember how many years she hadn't told anyone.

Mr. Chu is too much like his grandma.

"Can I call you grandpa in the future?" Liu Zhiqing smiled a little, and felt much more relaxed.

Chu He on the first floor was feeling sad when he suddenly choked and called me grandpa?

Is this... a bit inappropriate?
She purely did a good deed and comforted Liu Zhiqing as an elder, but in the end she "used her affection deeply", and her grandfather even called her.

"Yes, child, be strong." Chu He agreed bravely, and the corners of his mouth twitched, very stiff.

"Well, thank you grandpa!" Liu Zhiqing smiled happily, like a ninety-pound monster.

Su Muyan with wet hair happened to come in, and she leaned over to take a look and was startled: "Sister, why do you call him grandpa? What if he is a handsome young man?"

"No, he is a kind old man." Liu Zhiqing turned the chair a few times, twisting her slender toes, looking extremely naughty and cute.

Chu Xiaohe's encouragement made her feel like being hugged by her grandma.

"It's been so many years, I don't know if I can still be an internet singer?" Liu Zhiqing tilted her head, and there was a long-lost agility in her eyes.

On the first floor, Chuhe slipped out with his erhu in his hand, and was going to play the erhu every day.

After walking a few steps, he raised his head and chest, and comforted himself: "I'm afraid of a fart, she is the one who wants to call me grandpa, and she can't blame me if she finds out the truth in the future."

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