Chapter 812: The Introverted and Sassy He Teng 10
He Teng left for the military base early to buy these things, and the Commissar’s family was aware, so the Commissar’s wife knew that letting He Zhilan pretend to be angry wouldn’t work anymore, otherwise, He Teng would find out that she and Old Chen definitely talked too much.
He Zhilan shook her head, "It’s just been a week, and the Mimosa has grown a lot taller, who would’ve thought, this grass grows so fast."
"It’s not that it’s grown fast, this is clearly a different plant." As she said this, the Commissar’s wife recounted the events of He Teng coming to her last night, and also described just how anxious he was at the time.
Hearing this, He Zhilan couldn’t help but burst out laughing, "Was my brother really that anxious?"
"Wasn’t he just about dying of anxiety?" the Commissar’s wife laughed, "Old Chen said, we’ll definitely be able to drink to your and He Teng’s wedding banquet soon. Your years of fussing have not been in vain, just look at how much He Teng cares about you now. He’s just a reticent type, who keeps things to himself and doesn’t talk about it, liking to keep everything bottled up in his own heart."
He Zhilan’s eyes curved, her watery gaze brimming with mirth.
Because He Zhilan was there, He Teng consciously came back for lunch, and after entering the door and not facing a barrage of questions from He Zhilan, the alarm in his heart was lifted, and he also secretly thought his method was rather clever.
He Zhilan served up three dishes and a soup, glanced at He Teng standing by the window, called him over for the meal, and when He Teng walked over, she quickly grabbed his hand and, standing on tiptoes, gave a light peck on He Teng’s lips.