"There are no ghosts, but there are one. Liu Siyu stood up and said in a deep voice.

Yan Jiangling's warm face was cold all of a sudden, he took a step forward and walked in front of Xiao Hui, his voice became as sharp as a blade: "Mr. Liu, don't you break into someone else's house in the middle of the night without saying hello, isn't it okay?"

"It's not someone else's house, it's my house. Didn't you tell you about this?" Liu Siyu said coldly.

"Hello?" Yan Jiangling repeated inadvertently.

Liu Siyu sneered again: "You don't know Xiao Hui's milk name is called Nannan?" Oh, by the way, I forgot, Xiao Hui said that only the people closest to her have the right to call her milk name. ”

"Even if you are the closest, you are already in the past tense, where does the confidence in a past tense come from, and you are making a lot of nonsense here. Yan Jiangling replied, his expression was clear and cold.

Xiao Hui changed into slippers, poured himself a glass of water, and went to sit on the sofa to watch them fight each other.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and then she sneered: "Are two irrelevant men here jealous because of my rivalry?"

"Nannan, open your eyes and see this man clearly, he approached you for a purpose, how can a person like him be sincere to people, don't be deceived by him!" Liu Siyu said to Xiao Hui bitterly.

"Did I deceive her, or did you deceive her, I think you and I both know it in our hearts, right?" Yan Jiangling spoke in a tone that was clearly contemptuous.

"Mr. Xiao Yan, I don't want to mix business disputes with private life, I ask you to respect yourself. Liu Siyu's spearhead was pointed at Yan Jiangling again.

The corners of Yan Jiangling's mouth slanted, with a look of contempt: "This sentence came out of your mouth, how can I sound so ironic." ”

Liu Siyu glanced at Xiao Hui and spread his hands towards Yan Jiangling: "Let's go out and talk." ”

"Nothing to talk about. Yan Jiangling rejected him.

"We won't have nothing to talk about, it's time to talk about it. Liu Siyu said again in a heavy tone.

"I dare to interview Xiao Hui here, do you dare?" Yan Jiangling asked him rhetorically.

Liu Siyu glanced at Xiao Hui again, swallowed his saliva, and stomped his feet: "Nan, I advise you to stay as far away from this person as possible, otherwise you will definitely regret it!"

Xiao Hui held the water glass in both hands, silent, her eyes staring at the person who had disappeared from her life for three years.

She had thought about the scene of the reunion countless times, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

There are no relatively wordless tears, no heartfelt sorrow for each other, and no thoughts of holding hands and looking at each other......

They've literally become strangers!

Liu Siyu opened the door to leave, but Xiao Hui stopped him. He looked back at her.

"If you want me to stay away from this man, there must be a reason, give me a suitable reason. Xiao Hui said to him.

Liu Siyu swallowed his saliva, looked at Yan Jiangling, and then looked at her, sighed, and didn't speak.

"I saw Fang Rong a few days ago, graceful and luxurious, clearly a noble lady, no longer my little follower, no longer use my pity, no longer need me to dress up. You're living happily, huh?" Xiao Hui said again.

Liu Siyu's cheeks twitched, and his eyes showed a painful light: "Oh, I am not married to her." ”

"Then hurry up and get married, it's not good to drag it all the time, if you don't dislike it, let me be a bridesmaid." When we got married, it was Fang Rong who made me a bridesmaid, and I should return her personal favor. Xiao Hui said lightly.

Liu Siyu looked at her fixedly, and stopped talking.

Yan Jiangling pushed him out of the door and closed the door.