Rebirth, she ran away and he chased her, the black-bellied husband chased her crazy

The servants' quarters were ten minutes away from the mansion, in a small building not far from her yard.

Uncle Fu is old, so he was assigned to a dormitory on the first floor.

As soon as I approached Uncle Fu’s dormitory, I heard Uncle Fu’s voice.

"Yue Hong, you stinky boy, look at what you sell outside all day long? You really make me die of anger. Aren't you ashamed of yourself for being a man and selling these?"

The voice was loud, but the tone was a little exasperated.

"Grandpa, you are too conservative. These things are what make money!"

"But can't you sell something more normal? Look at this, there's so little cloth, it's really immoral! You might as well find a part-time job. I see other people are either tutoring or working in other people's stores. Are these not okay?"

“That’s too little money…”

"..."

"Oh, Grandpa, don't worry, these are really profitable. Don't worry about who I sell them to. Anyway, if this batch of goods can be sold, my university tuition will be settled!"

"Really?"

"real!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Han Xi had to cough a few times while standing at the door to interrupt the conversation between the two people inside, "Uncle Fu!"

The two people in the room finally noticed someone coming at the door.

"Hey, Xiaoxi, why are you here?" Uncle Fu wanted to walk over with one hand on his waist, but was stopped by Yue Hong.

"Take it easy, you've twisted your waist, and you're still trying to be brave!"

After saying that, he buried his head in tidying up the things on the sofa.

Uncle Fu waved to Han Xi and asked her to come in.

Uncle Fu lived in a suite with two other people, but the other two went to work, leaving him alone.

"Sister Lin asked me to give you this ointment. How's your waist?" Han Xi found a seat to sit down without any hesitation.

His eyes swept over Yue Hong, and he hurriedly picked up the...women's underwear?

Han Xi was dumbfounded.

Judging from the appearance, there are quite a lot of styles of underwear, mainly sexy ones, and most of them require less fabric.

Anyway, she couldn't bear to look at it!

Yue Hong didn't expect that someone would come at this time, and was caught by a beautiful woman selling this. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to jump off the building.

His face turned red with embarrassment and he just buried his head in cleaning up, not daring to look at her.

Uncle Fu sat at the table and poured Han Xi a glass of water. "My waist was injured when I helped Ah Cai repair the machine on the second young master's birthday. The ointment I used before has run out, so I thought of asking Sister Lin to bring me one when she goes out to buy it!"

When he saw her looking to the side, he remembered, "This is my grandson, Yue Hong. He is about the same age as you. He was also admitted to university this year, but he is not as good as you. He was admitted to an ordinary local university!"

Seeing that his grandson was still collecting things, Uncle Fu became impatient, "Yue Hong, come over and say hello to others, why are you so rude!"

Yue Hong felt ashamed to face people, so he didn't want to go over there, but his grandfather scolded him, so he had to turn around.

"Hello, I'm Yue Hong!" He was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do. He didn't even wait for Han Xi to introduce himself and ran directly into the kitchen, "I'll cut some fruit for you!"

Ran!

Leaving underwear all over the sofa!

This made Han Xi feel inexplicably funny.

"You little brat!" Uncle Fu said towards the kitchen, then smiled at Han Xi, "He's just like that. He gets shy when he sees girls. Don't be surprised!"

Han Xi chuckled, "No, Uncle Fu, you can keep this ointment. But if your waist doesn't get better in a few days, you can try to find a Chinese medicine clinic for acupuncture or something. My grandfather's waist was also cured by acupuncture."

"Sure, I'm old, and it will take a long time for my back to heal if it's twisted. If acupuncture works, I'll definitely give it a try!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yue Hong came out with a plate of cut fruits, but the fruits were of different sizes and in strange shapes. She was used to the exquisite fruit plates in the Qin family mansion, so she was a little uncomfortable when she suddenly saw such a down-to-earth fruit plate.

It was obvious that Uncle Fu also disliked it.

"What are you cutting?"

"Apple!" Yue Hong said as he stuffed an apple into his mouth, then pushed it towards Han Xi enthusiastically, "Eat it, it's very sweet!"

Han Xi couldn't help laughing when he saw him.

So this is who you are, Yue Hong.

She didn't expect to see him here in advance.

Yue Hong was one of the few friends she had in her previous life, but she met him when she was a junior in college.

The university he enrolled in was near Tsinghua University, and the business district around the school also developed around these two universities.

He was very business-minded and used his spare time to do business. At that time, he targeted the cosmetics market for college girls, cooperated with some brands, obtained exclusive agency rights for his school and Tsinghua University, and recruited several students who were willing to work part-time as salesmen in the school, and asked them to sell their products door-to-door.

During a roadshow, he saw himself on the campus of Tsinghua University. At that time, he had returned to school to complete his studies after getting married.

He knew her and knew her name was Han Xi. He called her over and just wanted her to help him be a model.

When she learned that he was Uncle Fu's grandson, she readily agreed to his request.

Later, after a few visits, she often saw him on campus, and they became familiar with each other and became friends. He later learned about her situation, but he did not look down on her. He encouraged her to slowly move on and live the life she wanted.

Unfortunately, I have fallen into a vortex of depression and cannot extricate myself, and I am powerless to get out.

The past is like smoke, and in a trance it seems like a thousand ships have passed by, but when facing old friends, the past events seem to be vivid in my mind again.

Seeing that the fruit plate was pushed towards her again, Han Xi had to hide the smile in her eyes and picked up a piece of apple that was neither too big nor too small to eat.

"Is it sweet?" Yue Hong smiled foolishly when he saw her eating it.

Han Xi was amused by his appearance.

I really didn't realize Yue Hong was so stupid in my previous life. He always looked so smart.

Uncle Fu couldn't bear to watch it either.

Han Xi sat for a while, ate a few pieces of apple, then got up and left.

"Wait, I'll take you there!"

Yue Hong was too shy to see anyone just now, but after seeing the plate of fruit, he felt that he had become familiar with the other person and took the initiative to send Han Xi off.

Han Xi: “…” It’s just next to me, do you still need to send it to me?

Regardless of what she thought, Yue Hong followed her out with a bag of fruit in his hand.

In fact, for Han Xi, because of the friendship from her previous life, she didn't feel uncomfortable being with him, but rather relaxed.

However, as they walked along and almost reached her house, this guy didn't say a word, and she found it a little strange.

"Um, Yue Hong, I'm here!"

Yue Hong was stunned. He actually didn't expect that she lived so close. He was dumbfounded for a moment and scratched his head. "Okay, this is for you!"

He stuffed the bag of fruit in his hand into her hands, then stood there awkwardly, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"What's wrong? If you have something to say, just tell me!" Han Xi asked.

"That..." Yue Hong gritted his teeth and chose to speak out, "Don't misunderstand what you saw on the sofa today. I'm not a pervert, those are the goods I want to sell!"

"I know, I heard everything you said to Uncle Fu!"

"Oh, that's good. Can we add each other on WeChat?" As soon as he said that, his ears turned red with shyness.

"...!!!"

What's going on? Now it was Han Xi's turn to be confused. Judging from the look of this guy, he must be in love with her, right?