A good dinner, because of the arrival of Xuanrong, an uninvited guest, the warm dining table was quietly filled with a trace of ** smell.

The other party had no intention of leaving, and Zhou Yanqi didn't want to force others to leave. At this time, you must also protect Ling Beibei's reputation, otherwise I don't know what mess to write on the lace news tomorrow.

Some lessons, as long as one time, are enough to make people unforgettable.

Ling Beibei didn't have any abnormal reaction, and kept playing with crayfish with towels by the pool. Zhou Yanqi was actually quite afraid of her reaction, which seemed to be abnormal, so he moved over to her side little by little and whispered: "I didn't know she would come." ”

Ling Beibei didn't seem to hear it, still obsessed with teasing the crayfish and couldn't extricate herself.

Zhou Yanqi gently broke her body, forced her to look into her eyes, and explained seriously: "There are some things that I want to tell you slowly later." I really don't know why she's coming to me now. But I can swear to you, I have absolutely nothing to think about. Bebe, don't be angry. ”

Someone playing with crayfish stopped what he was doing and looked straight at her, his clear eyes without a trace of impurity: "I know, I believe in you." But that doesn't mean I'm not angry. Zhou Yanqi, if one day, a man who came home in the middle of the night to play ambiguously with me, would you have any other ideas? If not, then you really have to think carefully about whether I really like you. ”

In terms of language expression, Zhou Yanqi has never been convinced, but he seems to have heard similar words he likes、、、

So say、、、 hehe

"Ahem, do you like me?" Zhou Yanqi rubbed her shoulder, smiling evilly.

Ling Beibei felt as if her heart had been exposed, and her face flushed with shame: "I like your size!

Someone who got the affirmation rushed into the stove next to him with a pot of cleaned crayfish.

It was also from that day that Zhou Yanqi, who has never been interested in housework, began to fall in love with cooking.

When the crayfish was served on the table, Xuan Rong's delicate face wrinkled slightly, she looked at Zhou Yanqi in disbelief, and asked, "This thing is very dirty, do you eat it too?"

Without waiting for Zhou Yanqi to speak, Ling Beibei picked up one indifferently, and waved it at Xuanrong with red-hot pliers: "You can't say that, if the crayfish is cleaned, it won't be dirty." Unlike people's hearts, how many years have passed, they are also a mess of filth. ”

Xuanrong was not annoyed, he reached out and took one, and his voice was sweeter than honey: "Actually, I don't care, it's mainly Yanqi, he has a bad stomach and is more sensitive to this kind of thing." You're his wife, don't you know this?"

Ling Beibei unscrewed the crayfish's head fiercely, it seemed that the lobster in her hand was Zhou Yanqi, she peeled off the shell, dipped it in the soup, and put it in Zhou Yanqi's bowl, her tone was lukewarm: "Of course I know what my husband is like." But I don't know that Miss Xuanrong actually has the habit of observing other people's husbands. Last time I was in the store, I had to snatch something I liked, but I don't have to worry about a piece of clothing, but I want to remind you that it's not anything, you are qualified to grab it from me, right, Yanqi?"

After speaking, she winked at Zhou Yanqi innocently, indicating her gentleness and generosity, and she didn't look at Xuanrong's face that had changed and changed at all.

Zhou Yanqi was also very face-saving, and ate the crayfish in the bowl, as if he said to Ling Beibei, and it seemed to be a certain explanation: "After such a long time, there are some things that I have long been used to." ”

The husband and wife sang and harmonized, which made Xuanrong very embarrassed, and after a while, they got up and said they were leaving. But she didn't drive over, and Zhou Yanqi needed to send her back.

Seeing that Zhou Yanqi was silent, Xuan Rong looked at Ling Beibei, who was still nibbling on crayfish, with a smile, and said in a tone as if borrowing something: "Miss Ling, you don't mind, right?"

Ling Beibei is the eldest lady from a famous family, both in terms of mind and upbringing, she elegantly wiped the soup off her fingers, and patted Zhou Yanqi's shoulder affectionately, "Of course not, otherwise you have to stay overnight at our house, then I really mind." ”

The smile on Xuan Rong's face suddenly froze on his face.

It seems that she underestimated this yellow-haired girl. Originally, she thought that her sudden visit would make Ling Beibei mess up, and maybe she would be able to snatch Zhou Yanqi back. But now it's good, in addition to more reflecting her Ling Beibei's gentleness and generosity, she also seems to be a shameless woman.

The coming day is long, Ling Beibei, let's see!

Zhou Yanqi knew her address, and drove smoothly all the way, he deliberately played the music in the car very loudly, at this moment, he really didn't want to say a word to Xuan Rong. The past, after all, is the past, he has never been a person who loves the old, and being able to separate at the beginning is enough to show that the two people are not the most suitable. And now, he has become a family and someone else's husband, whether it is for his own small family or for Ling Beibei, he should be responsible.

But Xuanrong didn't think so, she stretched out her white jade fingers, turned off the music, and let the evening breeze drift in through the car window, her voice carried a trace of sadness in the cool wind, like a child who passed by with full marks when she was a child but was unwilling: "Yanqi, do you really like her? She and you are not worthy at all!"

Zhou Yanqi bent the corners of his mouth, Ling Beibei's pouting and cute appearance was in his mind, and he slowly spoke: "Xuanrong, you have always been smart. You know the answer. Maybe Beibei is not the best partner in your eyes, but for me, it's enough. Because of her, I fall in love with my current life. ”

In her eyes, Zhou Yanqi is a person who is very strict about life and work, and it is impossible for her to choose to get married for such a hasty reason. The girl who grew up in the honey pot was not his best choice in that respect. And the most unacceptable thing about her is that Zhou Yanqi no longer loves her.

How is this possible!

In the past few years, she has had many suitors around her, but she has rejected them one by one. When she chose to leave, she had no choice but to suffer, she thought about Zhou Yanqi every day and wanted to return to him. But when she finally came back, she heard the news that he was married. How could she accept this!

"Yanqi, I don't believe it. I don't believe you can forget our past so quickly. We used to be so beautiful, are you willing to forget?" Xuan Rong stared at Zhou Yanqi's face with wide eyes, for fear of missing a trace of expression that would make her feel hopeful.

It is impossible to say that you have forgotten them all. It's just that from the moment of the breakup, he decided to keep it all in his heart. He struggled to survive countless sleepless nights, and from that moment on, he told himself never to look back.

While speaking, the car drove to the door of Xuanrong's house, Zhou Yanqi parked the car steadily, he turned on the lights in the car, looked at Xuanrong, and comforted her very seriously: "Xuanrong, don't talk about the past anymore." We should all look forward. We'll be friends if you will. Where you need me at home, I will help you too. It's just that in the future, you don't want to run to my house as recklessly as today, I don't want Bei Bei to be sad. ”

Xuanrong felt bitter in her heart, she unbuckled her seat belt, reluctantly got out of the car, and when she was about to walk to the door, she suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around and ran towards Zhou Yanqi, hugged him hard, with a trace of crying: "Yanqi, Yanqi, I can't forget you! I don't care if you're married, I just want to be with you, let's forget the past and start over, okay?"