"Miss Tong, I'm here, can you say it now, what do you want to talk to me about?"

After the two of them were silent for a while, An Bai finally broke the silence and asked the biggest question in his heart.

After all, if it's okay, presumably this Tong Zixin won't ask herself to come here to meet. Moreover, she really wants to negotiate as soon as possible and can go back.

Maybe she can also take advantage of the fact that it is still early and ask Mother Lin to cook her some delicious osmanthus rice balls, which is her favorite food.

I happened to see Mama Lin making dumplings recently, which made her gluttony come up.

Tong Zixin smiled slightly, lifted the red wine glass in front of her, shook it slightly, put it to her lips, took a sip, and then put her eyes back on An Bai's face.

Her eyes were focused, but with a hint of playfulness, and An Bai was a little flustered, not knowing what the other party was looking at.

She washed her face very carefully with a facial device before going out, and she could make sure that there was nothing dirty on her face.

Therefore, this made her even more uneasy, because she didn't know what Tong Zixin was looking at and wanted to see from her face.

Tong Zixin's charming face was reflected in the light and shadow of the wine glass, looming, which made An Bai's heart feel even more apprehensive.

This woman is also a stranger to herself, what does she have to say to herself?

Finally, An Bai's coffee was on the table, and she had the opportunity to bow her head and stir the coffee, without looking at Tong Zixin's face again.

"Are you afraid of me?" Suddenly, Tong Zixin's voice came, with a hint of chuckle, which made An Bai's heart stunned for a moment.

"Ahh

After all, she did feel a little afraid of Tong Zixin, but not because she was really afraid of her, but because she didn't know what the other party was going to talk about with her, she was afraid of those unknown things.

However, Tong Zixin didn't really do anything to herself, and if she really admitted that she was afraid, it would be hypocritical, so for her, or pretending to be stupid at this time is the best choice, and it can be regarded as a way to save her face.

Tong Zixin smiled slightly, and looked at An Bai thoughtfully, as if she saw through that she was pretending to be stupid, but she didn't debunk it.

"You've been married to Changting for almost three years. Time flies. Tong Zixin said, sighing heavily, but the tone was joyful.

An Bai took a sip of coffee and nodded: "Yes, it will be three years after the New Year." ”

And now, the New Year is probably less than three months away.

I don't know if she and Sikong Changting are still together at that time.

"I've actually grown up watching Changting since I was a child, and I've never seen him care so much about any girl. The previous Ji Li was actually not a girlfriend at all. ”

Tong Zixin's words were so relaxed and casual that An Bai couldn't tell whether she was talking to herself or to herself.

Moreover, she mentioned Ji Li, it turned out that she also knew Ji Li. Thinking of this, it made An Bai feel a little uncomfortable.

Although Sikong Changting is really good to herself now, she can't forget the woman named Ji Li.

After all, she had been hurt and treated unfairly too much because of that woman's death, whether it was from Sikong Changting or Sikong Changying, it left an indelible damage in her heart.

Between her and Sikong Changting, Ji Li is almost like a taboo-like existence.

Now, he doesn't know how he feels about Ji Li, will there still be love?

She had no way of knowing this, but she wanted to know very much, and even wanted to know who was more important in the hearts of Sikong Changting and Ji Li.

If Ji Li hadn't died at the beginning, would it be her who was the hostess in Sikong's villa and stayed with Sikong Changting, not herself?

It seems that this answer has been known for a long time.

However, once she touches it, thinking about it still makes her feel very uncomfortable.

It was like a thin and long needle piercing her heart, and every blow was so painful, long and grinding.

"You thought of Ji Li, right?"

An Bai didn't expect that his thoughts would be seen by Tong Zixin so easily. This made her feel a little uneasy, and she bit her lip but did not speak.

She knew that even if she didn't speak, Tong Zixin could see it, so it was better to leave a little dignity for herself.

Seeing this, Tong Zixin didn't continue to ask any more questions, as if he understood that An Bai would feel embarrassed.

"I told you last time, Changting has a mental illness, don't you really mind?" Tong Zixin asked her as if she was tentative, as if she was not satisfied with her answer last time.

When An Bai heard Tong Zixin say this, he looked at her with some confusion, not understanding why Tong Zixin cared so much about this matter.

Could it be that she had any other thoughts about the Tribunal?

How much love debt does this empty court owe?

"Haha, don't you think too much about it, don't you think I like your husband, do you?

An Bai seemed to hear the sound of his heartbeat accelerating and sinking, how could this Tong Zixin know everything, and he didn't have the ability to read minds.

Could it be that his facial expression is too obvious, so Tong Zixin can spy clearly?

It shouldn't be, she's pretty good at covering it up, right?

However, even if An Bai thought so, he would not admit it.

"No, it's not. I'm just thinking, why are you so concerned about that matter? Changting is normal now, isn't it?" An Bai said lightly, and changed the subject, not wanting Tong Zixin to continue to dig up his inner thoughts so cleanly.

If she knew that she really doubted her relationship with Sikong Changting in her heart, she would really think that she was cautious.

"Isn't it important? It's about the happiness of your life. Tong Zixin suddenly approached An Bai with a smile and said, so close that the smell of the forest perfume on her body wafted into An Bai's nasal cavity, making her feel a burst of surprise.

After a long while, An Bai reacted again and said to Tong Zixin: "However, he hasn't had a seizure now, so what's there to worry about?"

"Hehe, it seems that you still don't know enough about Changting. Tong Zixin seemed to be about to speak and stopped, looking at An Bai's posture and becoming a little more lazy.