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Holding her soft little hand in one hand and the steering wheel in the other, she drove towards the community of Jian Mingfan's house.

Jian Mingfan lives in the community, and basically lives the teaching staff of his university.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in the community, put his arm around the shoulders of Chu Qi, and walked towards the elevator.

"Brother, the seventh day of the first month. ”

He was waiting for the elevator when a warm voice came from behind him.

Looking for the sound, Chu Qi turned his head and saw Jian Lixing walking towards the elevator with a gift bag in his hand.

Jian Lixing's face had a light smile on his face, looking at Jian Yiyang's eyes with a touch of respect, and then nodded towards Chu Qi with a smile.

Jian Yiyang didn't make a sound, and there was no unnecessary change in expression on his face, he was still cold, and he didn't even squint at Jian Lixing from the corner of his eye.

The right hand moved from the shoulders that were holding Chu Qi to her waist, and then hugged her slightly closer to his side.

It was as if Jian Lixing was just a stranger to him, not his brother.

Chu Qi smiled at Jian Lixing: "What a coincidence." ”

There was still no title, because she really didn't know how to call Jian Lixing, she just looked at Jian Lixing with a polite and polite smile.

In fact, she knew that Jian Lixing's respect for Jian Yiyang was from the heart, and she sincerely regarded him as a big brother, not like the rest of the Jian family, with a purpose.

However, who made him the son of Lan Muge.

Based on this alone, Jian Yiyang is unlikely to have a change in his attitude.

If it weren't for Lan Muge, Yun Wan's mother wouldn't have died, and Yiyang wouldn't have to endure watching his mother fall to death in front of him.

Jian Lixing naturally knew Jian Yiyang's attitude towards him, but he didn't take it to heart.

In his opinion, all this should be his bearing, who made him the son of Lan Muge?

Who makes the mother who is really sorry for the big brother, sorry for the mother who passed away the big brother?

He pursed his lips at Chu Qi and smiled, "Well, today is the second uncle's birthday, and I haven't seen the second uncle and aunt for many years, so I came uninvited today." ”

"Oh. "The seventh day of the first month is not salty, and after answering, there will be no more follow-up.

The elevator doors open.

Jian Yiyang entered the elevator with his arms around the seventh day of the first month, and Jian Lixing followed into the elevator.

On the seventh day of the first month, he pressed the key on the 15th floor, and Jian Mingfan's family lived in Block A on the 18th floor.

Then I pressed the close button again.

Inside the elevator, there were three people, and no one spoke.

The atmosphere was a little dry, and Chu Qi poked Jian Yiyang's stiff waist without a trace.

"Well, what's wrong?"

Jian Yiyang lowered his head slightly, and asked puzzledly about the seventh day of the first month.

Chu Qi glanced at him, so he shrugged his shoulders lightly and meaninglessly, "It's okay." ”

In fact, she wanted to remind him not to do this. Anyway, Jian Lixing has never done anything to be sorry for him, and he is also really good to him, the eldest brother.

However, I don't know that what I say is superfluous.

Jian Yiyang hooked his lips and smiled, staring at Chu Qi with ink-like eyes: "It's okay, what are you doing pinching my waist?"

Deliberately, absolutely deliberately.

This man definitely did it on purpose.

Chu Qi glared at him hatefully again, "I was careless." The elevator arrived, arrived. The seventh day of the first month quickly changed the topic.

The elevator opens the door.

The seventh day of the first month hurriedly stepped out of the step.

Jian Yiyang hooked his lips and followed.

Jian Lixing smiled lightly and walked out.