Quan Yihan took Jiang Xiaorou back to the apartment, Jiang Xiaorou pretended to be weak all the way, and the whole person relied on Quan Yihan's support to walk, and she almost put her entire body against Quan Yihan's body.

Although Quan Yihan didn't like it in his heart, he didn't say anything, after all, she was poured red wine from her head, but the taste was not good, and she herself was not in good health, so she must be extremely uncomfortable at this time.

When Jiang Xiaorou followed Quan Yihan into the apartment, the first thing she did was to start looking around, "Wow, Yihan, you are so warm here, more homely than the suburban villa." ”

Quan Yihan responded lightly, and did not speak, Jiang Xiaorou sat on the sofa, holding the hot tea that Quan Yihan had just poured in her hand, rolled her eyes, and said slyly: "Why don't you move here after you divorce your sister?"

Quan Yihan's eyes flashed with emotion, he looked at Jiang Xiaorou who was sitting on the sofa with an innocent face, and did not answer her question, "I'll go get a set of clothes for you, and you go to Xiaoxi's bedroom to take a shower and change it." ”

Quan Yihan was not very good at saying these words, and he didn't want to admit that he was affected by Jiang Xiaorou's words just now and divorced...... Although I had planned to do so early on, I seem to be quite used to the days of getting married.

To be more precise, he was accustomed to the days when Jiang Xiaoxi was by his side, where would she go after they divorced? Will she marry someone else? As long as he thought of this, his heart couldn't stop shrinking.

But her words undoubtedly opened a door in Xiaorou's heart, although she has now got the result she wants, knowing that they will divorce in a year.

But seeing them not living in the same room with my own eyes, I still couldn't stop the excitement and excitement in my heart.

When she thought like this, Quan Yihan had already taken out a brand new set of clothes from the closet in Jiang Xiaoxi's room, and reached out to hand it to Jiang Xiaorou, "These clothes are all brand new." ”

Jiang Xiaorou took the clothes he handed over, Shi Shiran got up, deliberately pretending that the center of gravity of the whole person was unstable and swayed, Quan Yihan hurriedly stepped forward to help, Jiang Xiaorou fell directly into Quan Yihan's arms with the hands that the two of them approached because of handing over the clothes.

Where Quan Yihan couldn't see, a wicked smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and then quickly returned to normal, and he raised his head from his arms in a panic.

"Yihan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just got up a little dizzy suddenly, you see I stained your clothes......" said and reached out to wipe the place on Quan Yihan's chest stained with wine.

It seems to be messy, but Jiang Xiaorou is even pretending to be flustered, how can it be really messy? She took the opportunity to wipe it on Quan Yihan's chest, as if unintentionally and gently.

It's just a pity that the touch in her eyes doesn't feel anything at all for Quan Yihan.

She only hopes that Jiang Xiaorou will get as far away from him as possible now, it seems that now except for Jiang Xiaoxi, he can't stand any woman's closeness to his body, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable and tight.

Just like now, if it weren't for Jiang Xiaorou this person, I'm afraid he would have been pushed away mercilessly, instead of having a chance in his arms.

"Xiaorou, it's okay with me, you go wash it quickly, lest your body can't stand it. Quan Yihan held Jiang Xiaorou, who was still wiping his chest, with both hands, and looked at her fixedly and said.

"But you're ......," Jiang Xiaorou looked at the wine stains on his chest and clothes with a tangled face.

"It's okay, I'll just go change my clothes. ”

"Oh, okay, then I'll go. Jiang Xiaorou saw that Quan Yihan seemed to be a little impatient, so she didn't bother anymore, and looked at the bedroom he came out of just now, "This is Xiaoxi's sister's room, right?"

"Hmm. Quan Yihan replied lightly.

In Jiang Xiaorou's ears, it is low and magnetic, with endless charm, which makes her enchanted yearning and fascination.

Seeing Jiang Xiaorou enter Jiang Xiaoxi's bedroom, Quan Yihan looked down at the wine stains on his body, frowned, turned around and went back to his room, took a shower, and changed his clothes.

And Jiang Xiaorou closed the door after entering Jiang Xiaoxi's room, but did not immediately enter the bathroom to take a bath.

She looked left and right in Jiang Xiaoxi's room, and saw that in her room, there was actually a small cubicle, which was full of wardrobes, shoes, cabinets, jewelry and the like.

Jiang Xiaorou was frantic with jealousy, and the scarlet in her eyes was almost dripping blood.

When she opened her wardrobe and saw the dazzling array of clothes inside, she was even more jealous and almost crushed her teeth, and then looked at those expensive jewelry, bags and shoes, none of which she didn't want.

Although Quan Yihan will not lack these things, it is a different feeling to get these things in the position of Mrs. Quan.

In fact, what she didn't know was that Jiang Xiaoxi had never cared about these, even after she moved to the apartment, except for occasional occasions when she attended necessary occasions, she basically wore her own clothes.

She used her own things, and she didn't use them much because of the things that Quan Yihan asked people to prepare.

Jiang Xiaorou looked at the latest styles of clothes, reached out and grabbed a few of her favorite skirts, and threw them on Jiang Xiaoxi's bed, with a weird and smug smile on the corner of her mouth.

She, Jiang Xiaoxi, was not at home, and she Jiang Xiaorou just wanted to leave her own traces in her room, let her know that she had been here, and let her guess what she had done here.

Jiang Xiaorou smiled proudly in her heart, took the clothes Quan Yihan found for herself and went into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, she looked back at her earrings that had "accidentally" fallen on the shelf before leaving the bathroom, and walked out satisfied.

Looking at his masterpiece on the bed again, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, but before opening the door and walking out of the room, he changed to a soft and weak expression.

After going out, I saw that Quan Yihan had changed his clothes and was sitting on the sofa, like a god, even if it was cold, it made her hot.

Quan Yihan was in a trance, thinking about the indifference of Zixiang Curie Jiang Xiaoxi just now, as if there was a slight sore spot in his heart that was cut by something, and he still stubbornly refused to admit it.

Jiang Xiaorou stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes several times, but failed to attract his attention, "Yihan!" While shouting again, she reached out and pushed Quan Yihan's shoulder.

Quan Yihan was suddenly interrupted, and a trace of tenderness in his eyes that he didn't have time to retract suddenly fell into Jiang Xiaorou's eyes.

When Jiang Xiaorou's heart was full of joy, she saw that Quan Yihan's eyes suddenly lost the look just now, and was replaced by indifference visible to the naked eye.