Chapter 0364: You Think Too Much
Wang Zixuan helped put the sofa down.
"The sofa is here......" The hostess turned around and looked at Wang Zixuan.
"Sister Zhen?" Wang Zixuan was stunned.
The other party is Zhao Yazhen, who I haven't seen for a while, and she turned out to be Wang Zixuan's newly moved neighbor upstairs?
"Ah Xuan, are you here?" Zhao Yazhen's eyes lit up.
"Ah Zhen, who's coming?" Zhao Yazhen's husband, Mr. Huang, came out of the kitchen sensitively when he heard the voice: "Master Wang?"
"Mr. Huang, when did you buy the house, why didn't you say a word. Wang Zixuan greeted with a smile.
"At the end of last month, I wanted to ask Master Wang to help me take a look, but I heard that Master Wang was on vacation in Europe and there was chaos in the living room, so we went to sit on the balcony and sat down. Mr. Huang said politely.
"Okay. Zhao Yazhen smiled and nodded and left.
Wang Zixuan nodded and went to the balcony with Mr. Huang to talk.
Wang Zixuan once had a longing for Zhao Yazhen, the future "White Lady", but with the improvement of his state of mind cultivation, he restrained the influence of Sang Cong's secret technique, and now it has disappeared.
After chatting with Zhao Yazhen's husband Mr. Huang, Wang Zixuan put forward a few suggestions for the layout of the house, and then offered to leave.
The husband and wife personally sent him to the door.
The next day, late at night, Wang Zixuan was chanting on the balcony when the doorbell suddenly rang.
At this time, who will it be?
Wang Zixuan went to open the door, but was stunned to find that it was Zhao Yazhen in pajamas.
"Sister Zhen, is there something wrong?" Wang Zixuan asked.
"Ah Xuan, let me ask if there is a power outage in my house, the child is sleeping, and I am not familiar with other neighbors. Zhao Yazhen said shyly and timidly.
"Your husband is not at home?" Wang Zixuan said.
"He's socializing and he's coming back late these days. Zhao Yazhen shook her head helplessly.
"Wait a minute, I'll take off the electric pen. Wang Zixuan nodded.
Zhao Yazhen looked at Wang Zixuan's back, starry eyes and white shirts, clear and deep eyes, and there was more maturity on his body that did not match his age, more charm, but she felt more alienated from her than before.
When he arrived at Zhao Yazhen's house upstairs, Wang Zixuan checked the electrical box, changed the fuse, and turned on the kitchen light.
"Great, Ah Xuan, you are awesome, wipe your hands quickly. Zhao Yazhen was overjoyed and handed a towel to Wang Zixuan.
Wang Zixuan turned off the flashlight and smiled slightly, went to the pool to wash his hands, and took the towel: "It's too late, I'll go back." ”
Lonely men and widows are in the same room, if Mr. Huang suddenly comes back, he can't explain it clearly.
Zhao Yazhen glanced at him resentfully when she heard this: "Ah Xuan, you have changed ......"
"Isn't it more handsome?" Wang Zixuan looked at himself in the mirror and smiled to divert the topic.
"Have a few words with me. Zhao Yazhen turned off the light and walked to the balcony.
Wang Zixuan shook his head slightly, his mind turned around, and followed.
Zhao Yazhen said softly: "Ah Xuan, people interact with people, rely on sincerity, men and women are the same. If there is a person who becomes a friend who has nothing to say, cares for friendship with heart, shares difficulties with each other, comforts the soul, and stands up at a critical moment, that kind of beauty is the most beautiful fate, right?......"
Wang Zixuan nodded in agreement: "That's right, a confidant of the opposite sex is fate, we must cherish it, and we must stick to each other's responsibilities and responsibilities. ”
Zhao Yazhen turned around, her eyes slightly disgusted: "I don't wear makeup, isn't it ugly?"
Wang Zixuan said sincerely: "Sister Zhen, now you are in your prime, it is the most beautiful time in your life, every woman must have cinnabar moles in her heart, and there will definitely be white moonlight in every man's life." Since it is destined that the other party is not his own, it is better not to say it, so as to maintain the most beautiful image of the other party in his heart. ”
Zhao Yazhen glanced at Wang Zixuan with complicated eyes, she had a high emotional intelligence, and she understood the meaning of Wang Zixuan's words as soon as she heard it.
"Okay!" she was also proud and reserved in her heart, and she couldn't do it regardless of her, so let's stop in moderation, which is good for both of them.
"I'll send you!"
"Rest early. Wang Zixuan smiled slightly.
The two walked to the door while talking, and suddenly the door lock rang.
The two glanced at each other, Zhao Yazhen's pretty face turned white instantly, her husband seemed generous, but he was very jealous, if he saw Wang Zixuan at home, he couldn't tell a hundred mouths clearly.
Zhao Yazhen lowered her voice and said, "You go to the balcony to hide, I'll lure him away, you take the opportunity to go!"
Wang Zixuan picked up his shoes, calmly put the slippers into the shoe cabinet, and walked briskly to the balcony barefoot.
As soon as Mr. Huang came in, Zhao Yazhen covered her nose and complained: "Why did you come back so late, you smell of wine, go and wash it." ”
"I didn't drink today!" Mr. Huang, who was changing his shoes at the entrance, was stunned.
Zhao Yazhen's expression stiffened slightly, but quickly concealed it: "Really, it's the smell of sweat, the hot water is boiled, go and flush it? I made soup for you, and now it's cold." ”
"Oh, okay. A trace of doubt flashed in Mr. Huang's eyes, why did he let him take a bath?
Zhao Yazhen suddenly panicked in her heart, turned around and went to the kitchen, hiding the expression on her face, and quickly thinking about countermeasures in her heart.
Mr. Huang was even more suspicious, he walked slowly to the bathroom, and suddenly walked briskly to the balcony halfway, muttering, "Ah, I forgot to water the flowers today." ”
Zhao Yazhen wanted to open her mouth to stop it, but it was too late, Mr. Huang had already reached the balcony.
Zhao Yazhen, who turned around and walked to the kitchen, bit her lip tightly, her heart pounded, and her face became extremely ugly, how could she explain this?
Zhao Yazhen came out with the teacup, her hands were cold, but the expected roar did not come.
When she went to the balcony, she saw her husband watering the flowers with a watering can.
Zhao Yazhen's eyes looked around, and she was surprised in her heart, what about Wang Zixuan, obviously seeing him hiding on the balcony, where did this person go?
Mr. Huang raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yazhen, and the suspicion that he had originally put down was raised again: "Ah Zhen, why is your face so ugly, is it sick?"
"Yes, I haven't rested for a while, okay, let's drink the soup. Zhao Yazhen said.
"Hmm. Mr. Huang took the teacup and rolled his eyes.
What he suspected the most was Wang Zixuan downstairs, and now that his wife is on vacation abroad, he is at home alone......
Mr. Huang was surprised: "Oops, the socks seem to have fallen downstairs, I'll go downstairs to have a look." ”
Zhao Yazhen's heart suddenly rose again, and she frowned: "It's so late, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”
"It's okay, you go to sleep first. Mr. Huang stuffed the tea cup to Zhao Yazhen, and quickly went to change his shoes to go out.
"What do you mean, what's the toss in the big night?" Zhao Yazhen's chest rose and fell with dissatisfaction.
"Ah Zhen, you think too much!" Mr. Huang smiled on his face, but his action of changing shoes was not slow, he pushed the door and walked out quickly, not even giving Zhao Yazhen a chance to speak again.
"You've just thought too much, you're suspicious all day long, you go, don't come back!" Zhao Yazhen also lost her temper, chased out a word, closed the door, and locked it.
Hearing the sound of locking behind him, Mr. Huang's face was gloomy, and he quickly went downstairs from the fire escape, giving him a green hat, and there was no door.
Pressing the doorbell, when the door rang, there was no movement for a long time, and Mr. Huang's face became more and more ugly.