"How can you not go to the hospital?" Jiang Huixin's beautiful big eyes were full of doubts, as if she couldn't fully believe it, and frowned, "Even if you don't go to Jiang Yuezhou, you won't agree?" I remember a few years ago, once I was just scratched a little bit by a branch on my calf, and I said it was okay, but he was nervous and pulled me to the hospital, and called an ambulance to the hospital, and when he arrived at the hospital, the emergency doctor who came out to greet us was half angry!" Jiang Huixin said Later, she giggled happily, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes showed happiness.

"Jiang Huixin is a conspirator!" Gao Qunfang's words suddenly recalled in Ye Beibei's ears.

In the past, when Ye Beibei was with Jiang Huixin, Jiang Huixin would also casually talk about a lot of the past between her and Jiang Yuezhou, and they were all sweet. Although Ye Beibei didn't feel comfortable listening to it, most of them didn't take it seriously. She thought that the bond between herself and Jiang Huixin was Jiang Yuezhou, human nature, two strangers together, they were willing to find people or things they knew in common as a topic.

But today's Ye Beibei, under Gao Qunfang's malicious suggestion, paid special attention to Jiang Huixin's mention of Jiang Yuezhou, three times, since Jiang Huixin saw herself, Jiang Yuezhou has been mentioned in her words three times.

She didn't pay attention to these before, but today she doesn't know if she is too sensitive, and she feels that an aunt is so obsessed with the past between a nephew of her age who is the same age as her, as if something is not quite right!

But even if she felt that something was wrong, Ye Beibei was still polite and thoughtful, and entertained Jiang Huixin with a decent smile. If it was 'Xiao San' sitting in front of her, she could fight with her, and she could fight with her in all kinds of wits and courage, but this person was Jiang Yuezhou's little aunt, and people couldn't talk about the old things about herself and her eldest nephew!

Fortunately, Jiang Huixin didn't talk about Jiang Yuezhou in advance, but told Ye Beibei about a romantic affair of Sa Yukun at the party a few days ago, and Ye Beibei listened to it after a while, and put aside a trace of doubt in his heart.

From this day on, Jiang Huixin did not call Ye Beibei to ask him out, but began to appear frequently at Ye Beibei and Jiang Yuezhou's home.

Every time she comes, she will bring things, such as exquisite decorative paintings, antique knick-knacks, high-end bed embroidery, and handmade slippers......

Ye Beibei couldn't put down everything Jiang Huixin brought, and the two would discuss it and immediately arrange these things at home. In less than two days, every corner of this room seemed to have Jiang Huixin's shadow, and everything seemed to reflect Jiang Huixin's taste.

On this day, when the two of them were busy hanging up the Suzhou embroidery curtains brought by Jiang Huixin, they were both sweating tiredly. Ye Beibeile brought the soaked red robe over, "Come, drink this, you're thirsty!"

Jiang Huixin smiled at her with disgust, "Silly girl, can this thing be used to quench your thirst!"

Ye Beibei looked at her low-eyebrow smile and was extremely soft, and secretly thought to herself, I am afraid that I will not be able to do her like this in this life.

Jiang Huixin casually glanced at the tea set in front of her, grabbed a tea bowl that looked slightly old and reached the cup of tea, omitting all the previous tea drinking gauges, as if someone wanted to grab it with her, put the tea bowl to her mouth and drink it.

Sure enough, it was the best big red robe, and before he drank it in his mouth, he felt the fragrance of tea coming to his face, which made people take a deep breath unconsciously, and then look at the color, it was still the kind he liked in the past.

Ye Beibei looked up and saw Jiang Huixin holding a small tea bowl to put in his mouth, "Eh, that tea bowl was used by Jiang Yuezhou, you use this, this is new, no one has ever used it." Ye Beibei kindly reminded her on the side.

Jiang Huixin was slightly stunned, but still put the tea bowl to his mouth, as if he was thirsty, and took a sip fiercely, "It's okay, I don't pay so much attention to it!"

Ye Beibei sighed, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, and looked sideways at the floor-to-ceiling curtains floating by the window from time to time, and the thin wind blew up from the slightly open window, stirring a trace of snow-white tassels on the curtains.

"Huixin, you can live like this, why don't you find someone to marry?" Although they have been dating for a while, Ye Beibei has never asked her such a personal question, and today is because she is in such a good mood, so this sentence slipped out casually.

Jiang Huixin's fingers were slender and white, and she played with the delicate tea bowl in her hand, and from time to time she put the tea bowl on her red lips, taking small sips and sipping the pale golden tea inside, the whole scene was as beautiful as a painting, "I want to get married too, but I always want to marry the person I love!

"Where is my good life, you still don't know how bad Jiang Yuezhou's temper is, how difficult he is to serve!" Ye Beibei said with some anger.

"Beibei, in fact, you don't know what a wonderful man you married!" Jiang Huixin smiled faintly, her eyes just looked at the small tea bowl, and her tone sounded depressed and distant.

On this day, Jiang Yuezhou's entertainment outside ended early, and as soon as he came back, he entered the study and asked Ye Beibei to help him make tea, it seems that he will stay up late tonight.

When Ye Beibei carried the tea set to the study, the "click" sound from the fax machine sounded in the quiet room, she put down the tea set, and after giving Jiang Yuezhou a cup of tea, she turned around and went out to serve her fruit. When she came to the study again, she saw Jiang Yuezhou holding a teacup in his hand, his face was serious, and his eyes were looking at her deeply.

Ye Beibei's nerves were stiff under Jiang Yuezhou's eyes, but she had nowhere to escape, so she could only be forced to meet Jiang Yuezhou's gaze, "There are guests at home today? Who is coming?"

"No, yes, it's a little aunt!" Ye Beibei vaguely felt that Jiang Yuezhou would not welcome Jiang Huixin to the house, so he didn't dare to say Jiang Huixin's name.

"Little aunt?" Jiang Yuezhou frowned slightly, "Jiang Huixin!" The dark and deep eyes stared at her expressionlessly.

"Hmm. Ye Beibei nodded stubbornly.

"Didn't you promise me not to go out with her?" Jiang Yuezhou stood up suddenly, his tall figure completely shrouded Ye Beibei in his shadow.

"I didn't hang out with her, she came to play with me by herself. Ye Beibei was almost sweating on her forehead under Jiang Yuezhou's forced gaze, and forced herself to stand up straight, "She came to the door, I can't kick her out!"