Chapter 287
On the contrary, Shen Qingqing's face was indifferent, and the smile on her lips was deeper.
When things got to this point, she knew that Huo Qingyin's hatred for her would only get deeper and deeper, but so what?
She doesn't care whether the Huos hate or love her!
Just now, Huo tingxiao mentioned his friendship with Huo Qingyin for so many years. He should know her temperament, but transposition thinking. He and she are not so many years of feelings, but he would rather trust others than her!
Then why should she practice herself and be nice to her?
"Shen Qingqing, is this OK?" Xiao Yichen blocked Huo Qingyin's face. His voice was very weak, but his eyes kept staring at Shen Qingqing's cold face.
Shen Qingqing didn't speak, but looked up and looked at Huo tingxiao with an iron face. Then she looked at Xu Youran around her, smiled and said, "you really didn't disappoint me!"
Then she suddenly approached some of Huo Ting Xiao, and the faint amnus perfume came from the smell of smoke. Shen Qing Qing frowned, and her cool voice fell into his ears.
"Mr. Huo still takes good care of his sister. If he wants to do this again next time, he can get over it with more than two slaps. You also know that I have a bad temper and go crazy. I can care about everything. After all, I have nothing to lose!"
As soon as the voice fell, Huo tingxiao's face became more and more gloomy, and the flames of the confrontation between him and Shen Qingqing became more and more prosperous.
At this time, Sheng Weiran couldn't see it anymore. After all, it was at Sheng's house. If things got big, it would always be bad.
After all, Huo tingxiao is not a kind person.
She called Shen Qingqing and said, "Qingqing, Grandpa asked you to go to the study. He's waiting for you!"
This remark dissolved the embarrassment. Shen Qingqing also knew what Sheng Weiran meant, so he stepped back, kept a distance from Huo tingxiao, took Lu Hanchuan's hand and passed by him. He didn't even look at Yu Guang.
Seeing that Shen Qingqing and Lu Hanchuan left, Sheng Weiran took his fiance, said hello to Huo tingxiao and left.
In the garden, there are only Huo tingxiao, Xu Youran, Huo Qingyin and Xiao Yichen with different faces.
When did Huo Qingyin receive such an insult? New hatred and old hatred were added together. She hated Shen Qingqing even more. She looked up at Xiao Yichen's cheek and said softly, "does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt. Let's go. I'll take you back to the old house!" Xiao Yichen smiled, took her hand and looked at Huo tingxiao. "Tingxiao, I'll send Qingyin back!"
"Yes!"
Huo tingxiao gave a faint hum, and then he took the lead in walking forward without holding Xu Youran's hand. Xu Youran didn't know what was wrong and didn't dare to ask. He just obediently followed Huo tingxiao behind.
Sheng family, in the study.
Sheng Yuanjun is sitting on a mahogany chair. There is also a mahogany table in front of him. On the table are four treasures of study. It can be seen that the old man's favorite thing is to practice calligraphy occasionally!
Just look at the cursive script of "Heaven rewards diligence" hanging on the wall behind him. I know that the old man's calligraphy should not be bad.
"Grandpa Sheng, can you tell me what happened in those years?" Shen Qingqing asked faintly, sitting in a chair on one side, but reached out to pick up the tea cup next to him.