Xu Qingmo actually regretted saying these words to Meng Hetong. She had thought that Meng Hetong would hint at He Qianwen, but she did not expect that he would say such ugly things.
If it were someone else, Xu Qingmo wouldn't care, but He Qianwen was her cousin after all, so she was still unwilling to hurt her like this.
Just when she was about to go to the private room, He Qianwen suddenly ran up and grabbed Xu Qingmo's hand: "What did you say to him!"
He Qianwen's nails dug into Xu Qingmo's flesh, and she frowned in pain: "What are you doing?"
Perhaps because Xu Qingmo's eyes were a bit murderous, He Qianwen, who was still angry, suddenly felt as if a basin of cold water was poured on her head: "I, I..."
"Don't let go yet!" Xu Qingmo's eyes became colder and colder.
He Qianwen slowly let go of her hand with red eyes, and then accused Xu Qingmo: "Did you tell him, did you tell him that I was wishful thinking, I, I am not good-looking, maybe I was not born beautiful enough, even..."
"Shut up!" Xu Qingmo saw Meng Hetong and He Jinshan walking over and scolded her to shut up, "I didn't say anything. Although he is bohemian, he is not the kind of person who would bully others. If you want your He family's face, Sweep the floor and continue talking here!"
He Qianwen was so frightened by Xu Qingmo's sarcastic words that she could not speak. Then she heard Meng Hetong's voice: "What are you doing here if you don't go up?"
Xu Qingmo glanced at He Qianwen coldly, and then walked up without saying a word.
He Jinshan glanced at He Qianwen, whose eyes were red, and quickly stepped forward to pull her, and then said: "Your Majesty, what kind of tea do you want to drink, Longjing?"
Meng Hetong was naturally aware of this strange atmosphere, but he quickly walked down the steps given by He Jinshan: "Since we are all in Hangzhou, we naturally want to try the West Lake Longjing soaked in Hupao Spring!"
He Jinshan agreed with a smile, and then continued: "Come and see if there is anything else you want to eat. The dishes and pastries in this teahouse are very authentic. Do you want some?"
While talking, He Jinshan gently patted He Qianwen's hand and motioned for her to go up first.
He Qianwen quickly lowered her head and walked up.
After Xu Qingmo entered the house, he found a seat by the window and sat down. He Qianwen, who followed in, paused at the door and then sat down next to Xu Qingmo.
"I'm sorry, I just, just..."
Xu Qingmo looked at the tea set in front of him with a calm expression, and directly interrupted He Qianwen: "There is nothing to be sorry for. The words you thought I would say are what you think. The person who hates you the most is yourself, right? !”
At that moment, He Qianwen's eyes filled with tears. She lowered her head and choked with sobs.
The maid next to her was full of panic and kept asking: "Girl, what's wrong with you, girl?"
As the culprit who made He Qianwen cry, Xu Qingmo just looked ahead coldly, with no guilt in his eyes, just a light expression without any emotion.
He Qianwen cried in a low voice. Xu Qingmo didn't say anything, but he stabbed into He Qianwen's heart one after another.
Meng Hetong and He Jinshan stood outside the door and looked at each other. The sobbing in the room was very soft, but it still reached their ears clearly.
He Jinshan was a little confused and lowered his voice and said, "Did Mo Mo say anything very hurtful?"
Meng Hetong shook his head: "It seems not, but that girl's words are very poisonous. Most of the time, she hits the nail on the head. She doesn't make her angry to death, but she can also make her breathless. Your sister will cry when she is angry. It’s no surprise!”
He Jinshan still didn't understand. After all, in his opinion, Xu Qingmo looked calm from beginning to end. Moreover, he almost subconsciously felt that Xu Qingmo, who looked weaker, did not look like a mean person. .
Meng Hetong glanced at He Jinshan, and then roughly felt his inner thoughts, and then smiled: "It's extremely simple for her to make a daughter cry. She doesn't need to say anything. Sometimes a look can make people cry. !”
"No way, Mo Mo is obviously very gentle, how could he make someone cry with just one look?" He Jinshan shook his head with disbelief on his face, "I don't think it's possible!"
Meng Hetong looked at He Jinshan and smiled: "You have to understand one thing, this guy is not an ordinary girl's family. You know, in the capital, ordinary young men would not dare to provoke her!"
"If you have time to make sarcastic remarks outside, why not let someone come in and make tea for us!" Xu Qingmo's voice suddenly sounded.
Meng Hetong subconsciously closed his mouth, raised his eyebrows slightly, then looked at He Jinshan with an expression of "you see", then walked in and shouted: "I have said that the Longjing here is made from water from Hupao Spring. Damn, how could it be here so soon!"
When they entered, He Qianwen had already tidied up. Although her eyes were still red, it was obvious that she had tidied up. Even the makeup on her face had been repainted. She was looking at Meng Hetong with a smile. : "You guys sit down!"
He Jinshan looked at He Qianwen who had cleaned up and looked generous with her smile. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then took the lead in pulling out the chair in front of Xu Qingmo: "The prince has ordered a lot of Hangzhou specialties, Mo Mo, you can also try it!" "
Xu Qingmo smiled and said nothing.
Meng Hetong sat down in front of He Qianwen, her earlobes were slightly red. Xu Qingmo glanced at her, but pretended not to see her, and kept her eyes on the West Lake outside the window.
Not long after they sat down, it suddenly started raining outside the window, pattering and tinkling.
"The rain in Hangzhou, once it starts falling, will never end!" He Jinshan looked at the rain outside with some helplessness, "As soon as we returned to Nantian, the room and the bed were all wet and very uncomfortable!"
"The soil and water support the people, so most of the girls' families in the south of the Yangtze River are as tender as water!" Meng Hetong smiled, "Unlike the people in the capital, they either imitate Xizi in a pretentious manner, or they are as fierce and fierce as Xu Qingmo!"
Xu Qingmo did not refute, but just glanced at Meng Hetong lightly: "That's right, the young masters from Jiangnan are all full of knowledge and gentle, and they are really completely different from the playboy like you! "
Then, the two people stared at each other, as if they were happy enemies.
"Tea is served!" It happened that the waiter came up with the brewed hot tea, and the two of them looked away and waited silently for the waiter to pour the tea.
