The true record of a female CEO’s loyal dog

Huang Tao rubbed her eyes in disbelief. She thought she was hallucinating because she was too happy.

After confirming that the person coming was He Jianshen, Huang Tao quickly patted Shu Xue on the shoulder: "Second Miss, it seems you can't talk behind someone's back. Just say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will be here."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Shu Xue followed Huang Tao's gaze with a confused expression.

Is it actually He Jianshen? !

Why is he here again?

Didn’t he say last night that he was going back to Yanyang to celebrate the New Year?

Shu Xue guessed that the matter must be related to Mr. Shu. In order to prevent Gu Xu from knowing the reason for being unhappy, she did not show any surprise.

"Happy New Year." Shu Xue stood up and greeted He Jianshen.

She was dignified and generous, with good sense of proportion: "Are you here to pay grandpa a New Year's greeting?"

He Jianshen could only see Shu Xue. He regarded Gu Xu as nothing, and smiled sweetly at Shu Xue: "Happy New Year, sister. I did just come from Grandpa Shu's place."

He put several gift bags on the table, "I brought some New Year's gifts to my sister."

He Jianshen looked at the empty tea-making utensils, took out a box of Bitan Piaoxue from the bag and handed it to Shu Xue, "Sister, will you cook this? Grandpa Shu said you like to drink it."

Before Shu Xue could speak, Gu Xu stood up and threw the Bitan Piaoxue in Shu Xue's hand directly back to He Jianshen.

"That's not necessary."

Gu Xu's smile was meaningful, and he pretended to be calm and calm: "We have already agreed on what tea to make. My little friend, the jasmine tea you brought has too strong a fragrance and is not suitable."

There was something in Gu Xu's words. Although He Jianshen was rough, he was not stupid. How could he not understand?

Not to be outdone, He Jianshen glanced at Cha Heli's "good mountain scenery" with disdain, and adopted a roundabout tactic: "Uncle is right, Grandpa Shu drinks the most jasmine tea I sent recently. He is the one who should drink it." It’s time for a change, thanks for reminding me.”

Shu Xue's right eyelid twitched in surprise at He Jianshen's words. She was dissatisfied with He Jianshen's aggressive attitude:

He Jianshen actually called him Uncle Gu Xu? ! Is there any uncle who looks so boyish? Did He Jianshen target people too deliberately?

"However, it's cold in winter, so it's still suitable to brew some black tea or oolong tea by the stove."

He Jianshen didn't notice the change in Shu Xue's expression. He raised his eyebrows provocatively at Gu Xu, then pursed his lips and said in disgust: "Your green tea is inappropriate."

He Jianshen was talking about tea on the surface, but in fact he was sarcastically mocking Gu Xu for not being welcomed by Mr. Shu.

Gu Xu was stabbed seven inches, and he was dissatisfied with the shameless poaching in front of him. He glared at He Jianshen fiercely, like an African lion dormant during mating season, thinking in his mind how to bite him. Sumiga saw the deep artery and killed him with one blow.

However, He Jianshen was still complacent. He took out another box of Lapsang souchong from the bag, insisting on replacing it with "Good mountain color" as if competing.

"Sister, I also brought other tea. Look..."

Gu Xu didn't have the patience to listen to He Jianshen's nonsense. He felt that He Jianshen was really noisy. One person could stand up to hundreds of cicadas on the branches in midsummer.

He had never met a real person before, and based on only a few reports on the Internet, Gu Xu, out of professional instinct, just thought it was an exaggeration by the unscrupulous media. In addition, it was not like he had never seen Shu Xue go on a blind date with his own eyes. He believed in Shu Xue's sincerity towards him and also believed that Shu Xue would reject the marriage, so he did not pay much attention to He Jianshen's existence.

However, Gu Xu missed one point - the tacit understanding between adults that the two parties have to be adults with comparable minds. Although Du Qingyuan, who had a blind date with Shu Xue before, was not a very good character, he was good at understanding things. Compared with He Jianshen, he was just the opposite.

From the first time he saw He Jianshen when he sent Shu Xue back to Shu's house last night, Gu Xu didn't know how much he was stimulated by He Jianshen. He also wondered how he, who had always been calm and calm, could become irritable and restless when he saw He Jianshen and wanted to lose his temper with him.

Or, in other words, how could a little kid like He Jianshen be so annoying?

Gu Xu interrupted He Jianshen's attentive words to Shu Xue and reiterated to He Jianshen: "Kid, we have already selected the tea leaves. Do you have bad ears? Didn't you hear?"

Gu Xu and He Jianshen choked each other back and forth, and the smell of gunpowder smoke became stronger and stronger.

Shu Xue didn't want Gu Xu to be sad, nor did she want the two of them to quarrel because of her being at Shu's house.

She took the tea leaves from He Jianshen and put them aside. While adding water to the teapot, she said calmly: "The tea brought by Brother Gu Xu is very fragrant. I like it very much. I will make this today."

Shu Xue motioned Gu Xu to sit down with her eyes, but she said to He Jianshen, "You can try it later."

Now that Shu Xue had spoken, He Jianshen naturally responded. He was too lazy to talk to Gu Xu anymore, so he happily dragged a chair to sit on the other side of Shu Xue, and took out several fruits and desserts from the bag.

With bright eyes, he looked at Shu Xue for praise: "Sister, these are your favorite foods. I brought them specially for you. How do you like them? Do you like them?"

Just now, Shu Xue had only guessed that He Jianshen's arrival was probably related to Mr. Shu, but now it was basically confirmed.

As expected, He Jianshen was a child without any scheming, and he didn't even know how to cover up when others pointed him out. If Mr. Shu hadn't told him that he was making tea by the stove in Changle Garden, how could he have predicted it and brought only some snacks?

But in Gu Xu's eyes, all this seemed more like He Jianshen's deliberate reminder to him.

These dessert fruits seemed to be saying to Gu Xu silently: Mr. Shu likes He Jianshen more, but he doesn't want to see you. If you are not happy, you will not be happy, but what can you do to him?

The more Gu Xu thought about it, the more frustrated he became. He picked up the cattail leaf fan to fan the charcoal fire, and fanned the charcoal fire bigger and bigger. The sparks that jumped out of the furnace fell on He Jianshen in the direction of the wind.

He Jianshen couldn't help but cough twice due to the heat wave and thick smoke. Not to be outdone, he folded a kraft paper packaging bag into a size that fit his hand, imitated Gu Xu's movements, and fanned the fire desperately on the other side.

Originally there was just white water with shrimp eyes in the pot, but it suddenly started to boil.

Shu Xue saw through it without saying anything, but felt that these two people were very childish and funny today.

She put the tea leaves in the tea lotus into the three tureens handed over by Huang Tao and stopped the farce: "Stop boiling the water. Stop fanning both of you. If you continue fanning, all the chestnuts will be burnt."

As soon as Shu Xue spoke, the two of them stopped at lightning speed. After all, no one wants to make Shu Xue unhappy, but instead take advantage of the other party and reap the benefits.

Shu Xue, who was filling water to dry the soup, had her hands stuck in mid-air, stunned by the humorous actions of the two people.

When did what I said become so effective?

He Jianshen picked up a plate of cake and prepared to feed it to Shu Xue: "Sister, this is the Black Forest made by my aunt. Her craftsmanship is superb, no less than a super dessert chef. I know you love desserts, so I brought it here specially. , do you want to try it?”

He Jianshen never leaves without the word "special".

Children are children, and they always imagine that their efforts will be rewarded.

Gu Xu took the teapot from Shu Xue's hand with one hand, caressed Shu Xue's face with the other, and said with fond eyes: "Xiaoxue, let me do it. This teapot is too heavy, don't tire yourself."

Gu Xu's hands were at an even angle, just blocking He Jianshen.

Shu Xue really didn't know how heavy and tiring this small clay pot with a capacity of only one liter in front of her could be.

But she still followed Gu Xu's wishes and handed the teapot into Gu Xu's hands.

Shu Xue cooperated and held Gu Xu's arm, and Xiaoniao leaned on his shoulder lovingly: "Okay, you can make your tea."

He Jianshen found himself bored and put the cake back on the table gloomily.