Chapter 49 Embroidery

He Jinchen's smiling prank factor is ready to move again. "I'm just going out to find clues. Are you really afraid that I will leave you?"

Zhidie has nothing to say. Who let herself chase her out after listening to Huahua's words on impulse? Now it's okay, and she is in a dilemma.

A gust of wind blew, hitting Zhidie as if she had been scratched by a knife.

Zhidie's lips were slightly white, and her hands involuntarily put them to her mouth to blow, trying to get a trace of warmth.

He Jinchen looked at it and said sadly, "Why didn't you wear that silver mink?"

"I thought it wouldn't be so cold." Zhidie replied.

Should she tell him that she didn't dare to wear it because she was afraid that he would have a conspiracy?

If he didn't wear it, if he wanted to do it later, she could take out the silver mink fur and return it to him, and then arrogantly told him that he didn't wear it, which made his conspiracy fail.

"Put it on when you go back. Such a big person doesn't know how to take care of yourself. Don't let me see it when it's cold tomorrow." He Jinchen pretended to be unhappy.

Zhidie promised, "I'll put it on when I get back."

The two went home one after the other, and Yuting was standing at the door waiting for them.

When He Jinchen went out just now, she didn't want to chase her out, but was stopped by Huahua.

I had no choice but to wait at home.

Seeing them coming back from afar, Yuting ran to meet them quickly, "Sir He, Sister Zhidie, where have you been?"

He Jinchen walked through her back to his room.

Zhidie didn't tell her, but told her not to be peaceful recently and not to go out alone in the future, so she also withdrew to her room.

Huahua also left.

Yu Ting looked at the two closed doors and couldn't help guessing secretly. She guessed for a long time, but she didn't guess why.

According to the observation these days, Yu Ting did not find out the relationship between her and He Jinchen from Zhidie's mouth.

It's said to be a couple, but it's not like that. How can there be a couple who are not intimate? It's said that it's brother and sister or relatives, but it still doesn't look like it. There are no relatives like the two of them.

It seems that they should have nothing to do with each other.

But if it doesn't matter, why do we still live together?

This is the weirdest place.

If it really doesn't matter, it will be much easier to do this. Yu Ting confidently thought that He Jinchen would not like Zhidie.

But why didn't he stay here? This is also what she can't figure out, and what does his family do? But when he sees that he can buy silver mink for Zhidie, his family must be rich or noble.

It's more appropriate to ask Zhidie about these things. After all, she knew He Jinchen first. There must be something more than she knows.

After she made up her mind, she went into the room where the two lived together to find Zhidie.

Zhidie is sitting ** embroidering flowers on the insole.

Yu Ting saw it and was very happy. "Sister Zhidie didn't expect that you could embroider?"

In my impression, Zhidie can only do some rough work stupidly.

Zhidie embroidered a needle and said to Yu Ting, "My mother taught me. These are nothing. Don't the children of poor families need to learn more to support themselves?"

Yu Ting couldn't help touching the half of the petals she had embroidered. "It's so well embroidered, Sister Zhidie, can you embroider one for me after you finish embroidering this?"

"Yes." Zhidie readily agreed.

The two casually talked about other gossips, and Yuting led the topic to He Jinchen.

"Sister Zhidie, can you tell me something?" Yuting is not going to beat around with her. Even if she goes around, she can't understand. It's better to say it directly.

"Tell me, I'll tell you everything I know." Zhidie embroidered a few more stitches when she said.

Yu Ting paused for a moment and said shyly, "Sister Zhidie, what's your relationship with Mr. He?"

It's better to ask this question. It's not bad for you to know more.

Why does everyone want to know the relationship between them?

I don't know how many times Yuting has asked.

If you don't tell her, she will continue to ask.

Zhidie looked up and thought for a moment, "He came here to do business. He thought the inn here was noisy, and then he stayed at my house. That's the only relationship between us."

After guessing so much, it turned out that there was such a little relationship between them, and Yuting's heart suddenly felt full of strength.

She asked while the iron was hot, "Sister Zhidie, you two know each other in advance. Do you know if he has a family?"

Zhidie shook her head and said, "I'm not very clear about this. After all, this is someone else's private matter, and I can't ask too much."

Yuting is right, but she can do anything even if she has a family. As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a maid, a maid is not as good as a prostitute, and a prostitute is not as good as stealing. There is no fragrance of wild flowers in her family. She is very confident in her appearance. Even if he has a family, she will let him use his wholehearted thoughts on her.

"Sister Zhidie, do you know what kind of girl Mr. He likes?" This is a matter of concern.

Zhidie thought for a moment. The cabbage and radish have their own love. How did she know what kind of girl He Jinchen likes? However, in order not to disappoint Yuting, she said, "Of course, she is beautiful, gentle, smart and generous."

In fact, this can't be regarded as nonsense. Don't men like girls like this?

Every time Zhidie said, the smile on Yuting's face was one point more. She thought she was not inferior to anyone.

Gentle, as long as it's not spicy.

And smart, not to mention.

I almost know what I should know, and it's better to confirm the last thing.

She said shyly and timidly, "Sister Zhidie, can you ask you something?"

Zhidie nodded her head and said, "Tell me, as long as I can help, I will help you."

"Sister Zhidie, you are so kind." Yu Ting shouted happily, "I want you to help me ask Mr. He, I... What kind of person am I in his eyes?"

Zhidie listened to her words and was stunned. The embroidered needle stuck to her finger like this. The bright red blood overflowed from it, and the painful Zhidie said, "Ouch".

"Sister Zhidie, what's wrong with you?" Yu Ting asked with concern.

"No... It's okay. I just got my hand pricked by a needle, and I'll be fine in a moment." Zhidie said in a panic.

It's strange that there has never been such a situation before. What's wrong today?

"As long as it's okay." Yuting comforted her mouth, but there was a trace of contemptuousness in her eyes. She was so stupid that she could tie her hand with an embroidered flower.

Seeing that Zhidie was fine, Yu Ting asked again, "Sister Zhidie? Is that what I just told you about?