Xie Tingyu saw clearly the man standing next to Ye Qingshui.
His hands were a little tight, and he didn't even notice that he tried too hard.
Ye Qingshui earned the hand on the wrist, but didn't get away. She raised her eyebrows: "Why are you here?"
Qian Xiangdong found that his partner was being grabbed by a man, and he couldn't help but feel unhappy. Said: "Big brother, you have pulled the girl's wrists red."
Xie Tingyu's face became darker when she heard it.
Ye Qingshui became angry, and forced Xie Tingyu's hand away, "What's the matter with you?"
Xie Tingyu's hands were empty, and there was a sense of sorrow in his heart, but what followed was a sourness. Taste, quietly climbed to
his heart, he coldly said, "What are you doing, Shuiya?"
Ye Qingshui turned his head to look at him, the upright man turned his back against the light, and his white face was flushed from the sun. , Sweat on the forehead and cheeks kept pouring down. She imagined how he was basking in the scorching sun, and how he dragged his inefficient legs to the black market...
He was still carrying a rucksack.
Ye Qingshui's tone was a little more calm, and she said, "Didn't I tell you to let you wait for me where you are? What are you doing here?"
Ye Qingshui pulled out the paper and pen from Xie Tingyu's rucksack, she said. He quickly wrote a blank piece of paper and handed it to Qian Xiangdong.
"That's what I said just now. When you turn back, you can inquire carefully for me..."
Qian Xiangdong took the white paper from Ye Qingshui's hand, and Xie Tingyu's fist clenched unconsciously.
Even he himself did not expect that his emotions had been quietly changing.
Ye Qingshui felt an inexplicable low pressure, and Xie Tingyu stood beside him with a black face. Ye Qingshui couldn't talk about it with such a big person here.
She hurriedly pulled Xie Tingyu into the car, jumped on the bicycle and stepped on it.
Xie Tingyu was not happy after all.
He asked coldly, "Who is that person?"
Ye Qingshui explained, "You don't seem to be too happy? You don't like the black market, so I didn't bring you here. That person is a bad master, and he usually helps I sell things. Without him, I'm afraid I would have to get up early every day and go to the county town-"
It turned out that I would sell food for her.
Listening to the tone, she was still very grateful to him.
Xie Tingyu curled his lips.
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Knowing people, knowing the face and not knowing the heart, Shuiya, you have grown up, you must keep your distance with men." Listening to this tone, Xie Tingyu's voice dropped to freezing point.
Ye Qingshui didn't know how to upset the young master behind him. Is it because he was afraid that she would be taken advantage of? What's there to worry about? Qian Xiangdong is still trustworthy. He only wants to make money, which is completely different from those gangsters.
Xie Tingyu's worries are purely redundant.
Ye Qingshui thought of what Xie Tingyu had done today, and lent her Xie Dongmei's clothes and shoes to wear, so that she would appear at the commendation meeting with dignity.
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The Rebirth Wife Of The Seventies (MTL) ✓
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