"No, it's me who has something to look for him. Shi Yin paused, and had already reached out to open the door.

"What's the matter? Is there a problem? Can I help?" Xu Jiayi smiled and looked at her with a straight face.

Shi Yin lowered his eyebrows, picked up the bag on the shoe cabinet, and whispered, "You can't help." ”

Almost immediately, Xu Jiayi nested in the sofa and said, "Lack of money, right......"

The loss in his tone was palpable.

But she quickly put on an indifferent attitude, waved her hand at Shiyin extremely impatiently, and made a gesture to drive her away, "Hurry up, hurry up, it's too late to get a taxi." ”

Shi Yin whispered a word of answer and said goodbye to her.

There are still a lot of taxis on the street at this point, so Shi Yin casually stopped one and reported the location of Bihaiwan.

The master's driving skills are good, driving fast and steady, the original one-and-a-half-hour drive was shortened to one hour, and when Shiyin paid and got off the car, the time was exactly 11:30.

The lights were on in the villa, and Shi Yin panicked when he saw it.

Usually at this time, Liu's mother has already slept, and at this time the lights are still on at home, and there is only one possibility - Qi Jiahe has returned.

Shi Yin opened the door with a feeling of trepidation.

The living room was empty, silent, and the bright lights were shining overhead.

No one?

Shi Yin was a little surprised, changed his shoes and walked in, and as soon as he walked to the living room, he heard the sound of the door opening the door upstairs, and then a few footsteps that gradually became clear.

She followed the prestige and saw Qi Jiahe standing at the door of his room in a gray bathrobe, looking at herself with her eyes down.

The eyes of the two met in the air, Shi Yin opened his mouth, and wanted to ask, "Are you at home", but after thinking about it, he felt that this was not nonsense, so he didn't say anything.

She didn't expect Qi Jiahe to come back so early today.

He must have just taken a shower, his hair was half-dry, and the neckline of his gray bathrobe was uninhibited and loose, oozing a half-naked chest and a pair of perfectly shaped collarbones.

There was no emotion in those beautiful black eyes, so he only glanced at Shi Yin so faintly, and soon raised his legs and walked downstairs.

Shi Yin watched him go downstairs, thinking about borrowing money in his heart, and kept thinking about what he wanted to say, but saw him walking towards him, and soon passed by her and walked to the sofa in the living room.

Shi Yin turned to look at him.

He sat on the sofa in a casual posture, leaned over and picked up the remote control on the coffee table, and pressed the power button with his white and slender fingers, and the pitch-black screen turned on.

It's going to be half past eleven in the middle of the night, and he's still going to watch TV?

Shi Yin stubbornly walked towards him and stood beside him for a while before he began to say, "That ......"

Asking for someone is always involuntarily, and Shi Yin doesn't want to be so cowardly in front of him, and she is helpless.

Qi Jiahe raised his hand to change the table, and did not look at her, but said lightly: "Something?"

This is the first time that Shi Yin really saw Qi Jiahe wearing a bathrobe at close range, although the two of them also lived in the same house before, they usually went back to their respective rooms after work, and there was no extra opportunity to communicate.

Looking at it like this, Shi Yin found that Qi Jiahe was very white, and every skin visible to the naked eye almost looked a little dazzling under the illumination of the light. The tips of his half-dried hair condensed into tiny droplets, which could not fall off as he raised his hand to change the table. The side face line is resolute and shapely, not too feminine, and further down is the Adam's apple and the neckline of the bathrobe, and the tie around the waist hangs loosely, which looks like it is just tied very casually, but it does not look frivolous at all.

"That's it, I told you before, borrowing money, you ...... How's it going?"

Shi Yin stood in place with his fingers crossed, carefully watching his expression.

Qi Jiahe looked at her sideways, and his long and thick eyelashes left a clear shadow under the light, which somewhat concealed the look in his eyes.

"Did I say I was going to borrow you?" he said, with no expression on his face.

Shi Yin's heart couldn't help sinking, looking at Qi Jiahe in front of her, she suddenly felt extremely frustrated.

"Okay. Shi Yin pursed his lips, and it was difficult to hide the loss in his voice, "Then I'...... I don't have to cook for you in the future, do I?"

Qi Jiahe looked at her quietly for a few seconds, and the corners of his lips suddenly hooked up with a faint ironic smile, "Do you think that you can borrow money by cooking me a few meals?"

Shi Yin suddenly had a sense of embarrassment that her heart had been exposed, she lowered her head slightly, stared at her toes and did not speak, her heartbeat was as fierce as a drum for a while, and her face became hot.

Obviously, he himself said that "if you ask someone to do something, you must have the attitude you should have", she has tried her best to do it, but in exchange for his cynicism. Shi Yin really didn't know what he was thinking, perhaps, he was just making fun of himself.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, for a while, she didn't know where she got the courage, and suddenly anger rose from her heart, and evil was born to the side of her guts, she suddenly raised her eyes to look at Qi Jiahe, and her tone of voice couldn't help but harden a little: "You don't want to say it directly, you can't be sarcastic about me like this, and I don't owe you anything, why should I be angry with you." ”

The more he talked, the more energetic he became, thinking of all the things under the fence during this time, Shi Yin suddenly felt extremely aggrieved.

She blushed slightly, glared at Qi Jiahe angrily, and spoke a little fast: "Although my identity is not as good as yours, I also grew up in the palm of my father's hand, this is the first time to pull down my face and show favor to someone like this, if you don't appreciate it, you won't appreciate it, and I'm too lazy to waste my tongue with you." ”

After saying it crackling, it seemed that he had finally let out a bad breath, and Shi Yin's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

Qi Jiahe sat in place and looked at her, even if she said it like she was venting, his expression did not change, as if he had expected her to say this.

On the other hand, Shi Yin, after saying this, he was a little weak-hearted.

Qi Jiahe shouldn't lend her money now, right?

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Qi Jiahe finally opened his mouth: "Are you relieved?"

Shi Yin was a little confused, his eyes were dull for a while, and he looked at him in a daze.

"I've been holding it for a month, just say these two words?" Qi Jiahe straightened up and leaned back on the sofa, looking at her with his arms folded for a long time, and seemed to feel a little bored in his tone.

Shi Yin couldn't figure out Qi Jiahe's thoughts, shouldn't he just sweep her out of the house according to his temperament? But he wasn't angry at all?

Shi Yin clasped his hands, his mood was like a boat fluttering on the sea, worried and turbulent.

"You...... You're not angry?" she asked.

A typical mouth hi is a refreshing finish in the crematorium.

Qi Jiahe slightly hooked the corners of his lips, revealing a smile of unknown meaning, inexplicably, Shi Yin sensed a sense of crisis.

"Didn't you say that I had a good temper and a pampered person, and how could I be angry?"