"Sister, do you think I can really be that bad?"

Han Jiawen took out a stack of contracts from the car. This was a nearly two-year contract that the two of them had specially taken Han Jianxin's keys to and opened a filing room in the company.

Han Jianing kicked up her high heels and hugged the contract in her hand, "After checking, it's best if she doesn't do anything. I don't want my grandparents to be disappointed."

"Oh." Han Jiawen closed the car door with his foot and followed quickly, "Why do I think you are so high-spirited, sister?"

"No."

Han Jianing piled the contracts on the table and raised her eyebrows, "I didn't keep saying how much she paid, right? Then let's see how much she paid and how much she got.

If we find out in the end that the one thousandth she gets is more than she pays, it will be a complete joke."

Han Jiawen put down the contract and took the initiative to boil water. He was a little flattering and said, "Sister, would you like some tea? The kind you make by stealing grandpa's tea leaves."

Han Jianing raised the corners of his eyes and curled up his lips, "Is it appropriate for you to drag me along if you want to steal?"

"It's appropriate! It's a no-brainer!" Han Jiawen shook the teapot in his hand with a matter-of-fact expression.

Han Jianing was stunned. This kind of Han Jiawen reminded her of a person who was also natural. When he did bad things, he had to drag everyone along with him and earnestly practice the four words of "not punishing everyone for the law".

"Wenwen, you are very similar to a friend of mine. We are both equally cheeky."

"It's unfair, sister! How can I be so shameless? I'm not doing this just so that my sister can drink good tea."

Han Jiawen carried the teapot with a playful smile, and randomly opened a can of tea in a clay jar with a red sticky note on the outside, just like opening a blind box. He vaguely identified it, and it must be black tea.

He shoveled a large amount into the teapot and started pouring water to make tea with brisk steps.

"When you get the tea, take a look. Grandpa has fixed teapots for these tasks. The black tea and green tea pots must be clearly distinguished. They cannot be mixed together, otherwise the pots will be useless."

Han Jianing kindly reminded her that she was afraid that when her grandfather got well and saw these teapots being ruined when he came back, he would be so angry that he would be sent to the hospital and directly admitted to the ICU.

"Of course I know this after my sister reminded me. I bought this teapot from Taobao online. It cost only 300 yuan to say it was Yixing purple sand. It must be a lie. I don't dare to touch those precious teapots of grandpa's.

"

Han Jiawen praised his intelligence and wit.

By the time the tea was brewed, Han Jianing had already made several stacks.

"Sister, why did you separate so many?"

"I will give one to my father and one to my uncle in a while, so that they can each recall whether there is any trace of my mother-in-law in the signing of these contracts."

"I understand, let's peel off the cocoon." Han Jiawen blew and drank tea.

"Well, what about those two old men?" Han Jianing felt that the silence at home was terrifying.

"I heard my dad say something last night. He should have gone to Gu's family. My dad said that the family's liquidity cannot be cut off. This time it's like this. Funds are a bit tight. Maybe he wants to borrow some money or cooperate.

Well, after all, I want to ask them to help me."

As she spoke, she peeked at Han Jianing's expression.

"Sister, I don't mean anything else."

Han Jianing didn't even raise his head, "It's useless for you to have it." Han Jianing slowly shook the tea cup in his hand, washed the cup with tea leaves, and smiled lightly, "Anyway, I have no interest in Gu Xiayang at all."

"Sister, I think it's better not to talk too much. Well, after all, it's easy to get slapped in the face."

"fart!"

Han Jianing used a rare curse word, "I can only say that I was blind at the time. If I am even remotely interested in him again, I will be a fool!"

Han Jiawen pulled off the hem of her skirt.

Han Jianing turned to glare at her, "Why don't you do anything?"

"Sister, look up and take a look." Han Jiawen reminded in embarrassment.

My dear sister, I have really tried my best.

She felt a little regretful, she shouldn't have taken the initiative to bring up that topic just now, but now her sister has said all these things, every spit and nail, the water spilled cannot be taken back.

If she could turn back time, she would definitely keep her mouth shut.

Han Jianing raised her head and looked towards the door. She didn't know when Gu Xiayang was already standing in the yard. She frowned and lowered her eyes as if she hadn't seen him.

unlucky!

Han Jiawen's eyes wandered between the two of them for a moment, and he sighed leisurely, I'll be the one to take care of the sandwich biscuits.

She stood up to greet people enthusiastically, "Brother Xia Yang, why are you here? My father and uncle have both gone to your house."

"I know they are drinking at home." Gu Xiayang entered the main room in a familiar and comfortable manner, first put the bag in his hand on the tea table, and began to take things from inside.

A pack of fragrant sugar-roasted chestnuts, a pack of white sugar hawthorns, a pack of autumn pear candy, and Arctic soda.

"Brother Xia Yang, these sugar-roasted chestnuts must be bought from your Internet celebrity store in Dongshi where you have to wait in line for an hour." Han Jiawen praised exaggeratedly.

"And this autumn pear candy, isn't it my sister's favorite?"

Han Jiawen winked crazily at Han Jianing, "Sister, it's true that you are different now that you are back. Usually Brother Xia Yang doesn't even leave the house very often."

"I don't eat snacks because I have a toothache recently. If you want to eat, just eat. Hurry up. After you finish eating the snacks, we will continue to finish the work." Han Jianing didn't even move his eyelids. "Don't waste too much time. It's time."

It’s money.”

Han Jiawen looked at Gu Xiayang with some embarrassment.

"you eat."

Gu Xiayang reached Han Jianing's side, and Han Jianing turned around, facing away from him.

I held the contract in my hand and read it word by word, but I didn't turn a page for a long time.

"Don't you want to eat the autumn pear candy I bought for you?" Gu Xiayang lowered his eyes and took the initiative to unpack the autumn pear candy. Now the autumn pear candy is different from before. They pay attention to hygiene and have independent packaging.

"Tear it." He tore open a piece of candy and handed it over.

A candy appeared in front of Han Jianing. The package had been torn open, but her eyes fell on the hand holding the candy.

There are calluses on my index finger.

Han Jianing couldn't help but think of the eighteen-year-old boy's hands, which had the same slender knuckles, fair skin and strong strength. The only difference was that there were several calluses on the hands, which affected their appearance.

"I told you I had a toothache."

"Then I'll buy you painkillers."

"Are you sick?" Han Jianing glared at him angrily.

Gu Xiayang chuckled lightly, "You are my medicine."

"Get out!" Han Jianing yelled in a low voice without hesitation, while Han Jiawen peeled off the sugar-fried chestnuts harder.

"Anyway, between sugar and medicine today, you have to choose one for me to take." Gu Xiayang's attitude was firm.
Chapter completed!