Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

Everyone in the seats was not blind, so of course they all noticed that the cucumber juice that He Shuirong drank was the same one that Daiyu had drunk.

He Shuirong only gave Lu Fang a look in return and smiled:

"Why, you have an opinion?"

The air was filled with gunpowder smoke.

I have always heard that Mr. He San is aloof and difficult to approach.

Today, I finally got to see it.

Even Mrs. Lu's eyelids twitched. If she could tolerate He Shuirong staring at Daiyu as soon as he came in and sitting next to her, then she really couldn't tolerate him drinking the juice that Daiyu had drunk.

This is the cup for her future granddaughter-in-law.

Old Mrs. Lu couldn't help but persuade:

"Xiao Rong, there's a lot of cucumber juice on the table. If you want to drink it, just pour some new one..."

There is no need to snatch Lin Daiyu's.

Zhang Lan's face was very unhappy. When she looked at Lin Daiyu's face, she inexplicably thought of Jia Min who had bewitched Lin Ruhai:

Haha, there’s no need to do a paternity test. It must be the baby girl who was swapped that year.

They really are mother and daughter, even their seductiveness is exactly the same.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lan couldn't help but wink at Lin Wanyu:

"Wanyu, add another cup for Mr. He."

Lin Wanyu watched He Shuirong slowly holding the cup and drinking from the cup that Lin Daiyu had drunk from. Wasn't that equivalent to an indirect kiss?

She was so angry that her eyes were about to pop out:

"He Sanshao, let me pour you another cup."

After saying that, Lin Wanyu stood up and, very virtuously, poured a glass of cucumber juice for He Shuirong using the cup in front of her that had never been drunk from before, and handed it to him.

He Shuirong did not take the cup. Lin Wanyu bravely handed it forward a little more. Only then did He Shuirong give him a cold and ruthless look.

Lin Wanyu was so frightened that she stepped back. When had she, Lin Wanyu, ever felt so wronged?

Thinking of this, Lin Wanyu was angry and annoyed, and tried to ask with a nasal tone:

"Will Mr. He be so kind as to have a drink?"

Then, she glanced at Lin Daiyu meaningfully and said aggrievedly:

"He Sanshao, this cup of mine is clean."

Never drank it, clean.

This time, He Shuirong didn't give her any face at all and just said one word:

"dirty!"

Lin Wanyu paused with her fingers and almost spilled the cucumber juice. Her face looked extremely ugly.

At the same time, Lu Fang picked up a piece of scallop with a serving chopstick and placed it in Daiyu's bowl, and gave He Shuirong a provocative look.

He Shuirong's face was gloomy. He exchanged his bowl with Daiyu's and said to Lu Fang:

"Don't put food in her bowl."

After saying that, He Shuirong gently picked up a nine-segment shrimp and slowly peeled the shell. His slender fingers gleamed coldly under the light, and even his posture of peeling the shrimp revealed calmness and elegance.

As expected, the handsome man was so charming even in his shrimp peeling posture that Lin Wanyu's eyes almost popped out of her head.

Then, he gently placed the shrimp into Daiyu's bowl. His movements were smooth and natural, as if they were ingrained in his bones:

"Taste it!"

He picked up the towel and wiped his fingers carefully.

Daiyu is usually afraid of getting her hands dirty and having trouble, so she doesn't like peeling shrimps. He Shuirong has peeled shrimps for her more than once or twice, so she has gotten used to it.

However, she saw that everyone was looking at her and did not pick up her chopsticks.

He Shuirong curled his lips and smiled, looking at her lovingly, and said in a low voice:

"Why, do you want me to feed you?"

"Oh, no."

Daiyu couldn't help being speechless, thinking that Teacher He was having a seizure again. She was afraid that he would say something even more shocking, so she quickly picked up her chopsticks and picked up the shrimp and put it into her mouth.

He Shuirong's expression eased a lot, and he said with a curved lip corner:

"good."

Lu Fang sneered:

"Mr. He, forget it, Sister Lin is my girlfriend."

"is it?"

He Shuirong wiped his fingers, threw the towel away casually, squinted his eyes, and looked at Lu Fang.

Then he reached out and hooked Daiyu's schoolbag, hanging it on his shoulder, and stretched out his other hand to Daiyu's hand, and covered her palm with his big palm:

"go home."

The voice cannot be denied.

She felt a warmth in her palm. He Shuirong was very close to her, and a unique masculine scent came over her.

Daiyu was completely confused and just let him hold her hand.

She didn't even know how she left her seat.

Lu Fang looked at the two of them holding hands and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He said to He Shuirong's back:

"Young Master He treats his blind date like this. If word gets out, aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation?"

He Shuirong took Daiyu's hand and walked straight out the door without even bothering to turn his head.

When they reached the parking lot, a cool breeze blew over, and Daiyu's mind became clearer. She said softly:

"Teacher He, um... you are the protagonist of the blind date banquet today. It's not good to run away so suddenly, right?"

He Shuirong suddenly stopped in his tracks, stopped, turned to look at Daiyu, his eyes red, and raised his voice and asked:

"Lin Daiyu, you really like me to go out on blind dates, right?

If I go on a blind date, you can be someone else's girlfriend, right?"

When he turned his head like this, he pulled her hand a little. Daiyu didn't dare to look up at him. She just lowered her head and wanted to secretly pull her hand back, but He Shuirong held her hand even tighter and didn't give her a chance.

Daiyu still wants to defend herself:

"She's not my girlfriend. I'm just trying to make money and create atmosphere."

He Shuirong's expression became more serious and deep:

"So, it's not a girlfriend, but you also met the elders, right?"

Lin Daiyu had never seen He Shuirong so serious. She didn't know why her nose felt so sour. She couldn't help but sniffed and muttered:

"That's something I only found out about at the last minute. Grandma Lu is so nice. She gave me a red envelope and even added me to the 'Loving Family' group."

He Shuirong was so angry at Daiyu:

"Did you accept her red envelope?"

Is Lin becoming more and more daring? He dares to accept any money.

Daiyu was a little angry and wondered why she should feel guilty. She raised her head and replied:

"Of course I accepted it. Would I be stupid not to accept it if I had the money? This is my salary as the atmosphere group, okay?"

In fact, she didn't have time to stop talking. Daiyu was just angry and talking nonsense.

Seeing Daiyu's excitement, He Shuirong slowed down his tone:

"Return it back to them quickly. Our family doesn't need the money. I'll give you double the amount."

Daiyu sneered at Zhang Xiaolian:

"I won't quit. You've already gone on a blind date, so why can't I be someone else's girlfriend and earn some money..."

The breath also tastes a bit sour.

He Shuirong's eyes were gloomy as he lowered his head to look at her. The two were very close, and Daiyu could even see her own shadow in his eyes:

"You don't like me going on blind dates, do you?"

Daiyu naturally blurted out:

"Of course I don't like it. It's fine if it's just a blind date, but it's with that woman..."

"Then why did you give me the red string..."

……

Old Madam Lu followed Lu Fang out and watched Daiyu and He Shuirong standing together from afar. Old Madam Lu couldn't help but add a comment:

"I was wondering, how come such a nice girl became your girlfriend... Turns out it's unrequited love!"

Lu Fang twitched his lips:

Don't break up when things are tough, grandma, do you understand?

Zhang Lan and Lin Wanyu were the only ones left in the box. Lin Wanyu looked extremely unhappy. She pinched her palms with her knuckles, wishing she could eat Lin Daiyu alive.

At the same time, Lin Chenhui and his family also headed towards the club.