Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

Zhang Zhiqiang pushed his bicycle and walked aimlessly on the street, thinking about where he should go.

I just started working and it's still early for lunch, so there's nothing to do when I go home.

"Why not go to Xueru Silk Shop?"

Zhang Zhiqiang thought to himself that he still had a good impression of Chen Xueru, who was a capable woman.

Zhang Zhiqiang did what he said and rode his bicycle to Xueru Silk Shop.

When Zhang Zhiqiang arrived, there were not many people in the store. It might be because it was just morning and everyone was at work, so there were not many people coming.

Zhang Zhiqiang locked his bicycle, took a deep breath, and walked in.

There was no one at the front desk of the shop, but there was a person who looked drowsy at the table next to him. Upon closer inspection, it could be none other than Xia Yu.

"Comrade Xiaoyu, are you taking a nap here?"

Zhang Zhiqiang walked over and greeted softly.

"what?"

Xia Yu was almost asleep when he suddenly heard a voice and his own name, which scared him half to death.

He looked at Zhang Zhiqiang with a look of surprise and uncertainty, and kept patting the two big lumps on his chest with his hands to calm himself down.

"Comrade Zhang Zhiqiang, what are you doing? Scaring people can kill them, don't you know that?"

Xia Yu said in annoyance that she hated anyone who disturbed her while she was slacking off.

"I'm really sorry. I see there's no one here, and you're the only one taking a nap here. What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked curiously, he had a feeling that he was going to learn an interesting piece of gossip.

"That's right. I almost have no home to return to now."

Said in the afternoon distressedly.

"Huh? What's going on?"

There was a gleam of excitement in Zhang Zhiqiang's tone, which was that there were no melon seeds at the moment, otherwise it would have been even better.

"Oh. It's a long story. Zhang Zhiqiang, are you and your wife in a free love relationship or a blind date?"

Xia Yu did not answer, but instead asked a question.

Maybe he felt that he was already familiar with Zhang Zhiqiang, so he stopped calling him comrade and called him by his name.

"Uh, the two of us? It should be a free love relationship. She was in danger and I showed up. Isn't that infuriating?"

Zhang Zhiqiang hesitated for a moment and replied, you can't say it was premeditated, and besides, love at first sight can also be called free love.

"Oh, I mean, who still goes on blind dates these days? They're all ugly."

When Xia Yu heard what Zhang Zhiqiang said, he slapped the table and said angrily.

"What's wrong? Did your family force you to go on a blind date?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked, as if he had already guessed the truth.

"That's right. I'm only two hundred months old this year. Why are you in such a hurry to get married?"

Xia Yu pouted and looked unconvinced. It was obvious that she had been wronged at home.

"Actually, sometimes you can't say that. Blind dates are also a way to meet new friends."

Zhang Zhiqiang advised that there was no way to say such things, after all, no one was wrong.

"You don't know how outrageous that matchmaker's mouth is. She can even bring back the dead."

"I was told that the man was the director of a factory with tens of thousands of employees. Who would have thought it was a beekeeping factory, and all the employees were bees?"

"It was said that a young man saw me and fell in love with me at first sight, but guess what, that guy only had one eye, so he had no chance to look at me with both eyes."

"The matchmaker asked me what I wanted. I said it would be best if I could work in a state-owned enterprise like me, or even be a worker. Then the matchmaker asked me if a prisoner would be OK, since a worker would be OK."

"I said I like taller ones, at least 1.80 meters like you, Zhang Zhiqiang. But it turned out that he was almost 1.5 meters tall, but he could jump very high, so he could be 1.80 meters tall."

"I think Zhang Zhiqiang, you will never be able to correctly separate the words 'old people don't talk much'. Who would have thought that what they meant was that old people don't talk much."

…………

Xia Yu finally met someone and kept complaining to Zhang Zhiqiang. When he got excited, he stood up and danced.

Zhang Zhiqiang also cooperated very well, sometimes chuckling, sometimes filled with righteous indignation, and sometimes scolding the unscrupulous matchmaker together with Xia Yu.

"Hey~ What are you two talking about?"

A person came out from the inner room, with a gentle face and looked at Zhang Zhiqiang and Xia Yu with a smile.

Zhang Zhiqiang turned around and saw who else could it be but Chen Xueru.

Chen Xueru was seen wearing an exquisite cheongsam embroidered with elegant orchids. The cheongsam swayed gently as she moved, as if there was a faint fragrance floating in the air.

The cheongsam was tailored to fit her body, outlining her graceful figure, which was both dignified and gentle. She had her hair tied up high like a woman, and a few strands of hair gently fell by her ears, adding a bit of softness to her.

As expected of a silk shop owner, Chen Xueru can use a cheongsam to fully show off her figure. Which man can resist it? Coincidentally, Zhang Zhiqiang can do it.

"Boss Chen, isn't this Comrade Xiaoyu complaining about life here? She said she has been homeless for a while."

Zhang Zhiqiang said with a smile, looking at Chen Xueru with admiration.

"You're still calling me Boss Chen, brother. You're such a heartless person. You forgot what I called you last time, right?"

Women all have a talent for acting. Looking at Chen Xueru's tearful look, if someone who didn't know her saw it, they would think that Zhang Zhiqiang had bullied the girl.

"Zhang Zhiqiang, this is your fault. Look how wronged Sister Xueru is. She has been talking about you every day these past two days."

Xia Yu ran over to comfort Chen Xueru, blaming Zhang Zhiqiang without considering that she was having a lively chat with Zhang Zhiqiang just now.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. Sister Xueru, please stop crying. I even brought you a gift this time."

Zhang Zhiqiang raised his hands in surrender, feeling helpless. Dealing with women was troublesome.

"Hmm? What gift?"

I believe no woman can refuse a gift. When Chen Xueru heard about the gift, she immediately stopped making a fuss and looked at Zhang Zhiqiang expectantly.

"Wait, I'll get it back."

Zhang Zhiqiang walked out of Xueru Silk Shop and found a place where no one was around to take out the watermelon.

"Xiaoyu, you said he can't run away, right?"

Chen Xueru said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Sister Xueru. With your looks and figure, which man wouldn't want to stay with you for a while? Zhang Zhiqiang will definitely come back."

Xia Yu said firmly.

"You don't know, Zhang Zhiqiang is different. The way he looks at me is very pure, as if he is just appreciating me, without any other thoughts mixed in."

Chen Xueru shook her head and explained that this was also what made others different from Zhang Zhiqiang.

When other people saw Chen Xueru's eyes full of desire, they couldn't hide their desires and couldn't control what was going on in their crotches, which made Chen Xueru feel disgusted.

But Zhang Zhiqiang is different. This is probably one of the reasons why Chen Xueru feels differently about Zhang Zhiqiang. After all, women dress up to please themselves.

"Hey, Sister Xueru, this is my gift to you."

Zhang Zhiqiang found a corner, took out a watermelon, and gave it to Chen Xueru when he entered the room.

"Hmm? Such a big melon? What kind of melon is this?"

Chen Xueru inherited the family business as soon as she came of age. She seldom paid attention to the food and could not recognize what kind of melon it was at first glance.