Zixi was stunned for a moment, and pulled the topic to another place bluntly, "Yaoyao, the dish I went to eat last time tasted good, and when I pay my salary, please go and eat." ”

Shen Yao sighed, "Gu Zixi, don't change the topic for me, I'm talking to you about business." What the hell are you going to do? It's been three years, and you don't want to hide it, do you?"

"There are a few years of youth that can be wasted on you, let me tell you, there are many girls chasing my brother, it is said that the flowers they are also preparing, and they will confess to my brother on the night of the farewell party. If you don't hurry up, you just wait to cry!" Shen Yao chattered.

Zixi took the phone farther away, took a deep breath and spit it out, and said to the other end of the phone: "What, my manager has something to do with me, I'll hang up first, and I'll look for you later." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Shen Yao to say anything, he cut off the call in a panic.

Obviously, he just made a phone call and said a few words, but Zixi was tired as if he had done some terrible heavy work, leaning on the sofa in a daze, his whole body seemed to have been sucked away by someone, and his expression was a little depressed.

Aunt Wu came out of the kitchen, "Miss Gu, are you hungry, do you want to eat some snacks or something?"

"No thanks. Zixi was too lazy to move, "You go and rest, I'll lean here for a while." ”

"Okay. Aunt Wu saw that her face was not very good, and wanted to ask, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed it back.

Zixi originally intended to rely on it for a while, but when he relied on it, he fell asleep.

In the confusion, I felt a domineering sense of oppression, like a big stone, pressing down.

Zixi subconsciously reached out to push, but her fingers touched a warm and firm chest, and at the same time, a familiar faint fragrance rushed into her breathing.

It's the taste of Zhan Tingyu!

Zi Xi was startled, opened his eyes suddenly, and gradually saw the man standing in front of him.

It's really Zhan Tingyu!

He was still wearing a black suit as usual, and he was meticulous throughout his life. Just stood quietly in front of her, a pair of dark eyes staring at her face.

Zixi hurriedly sat up straight, but because he had been leaning on one posture for a long time, his neck was stiff, and he moved so violently that his neck was twisted directly.

The old injury is not good, and a new injury is added, and recently this luck is really back to grandma's house!

Zi Xi covered the left side of his neck with one hand and sat up as straight as possible, "Mr. Zhan." ”

Zhan Tingyu glanced at her and sat down beside her, "Why are you sleeping here?"

"I originally wanted to rely on ......it for a while," Zi Xi Nene explained, her eyes casually glimpsing the brilliant sunset outside the window, and her mind was a little unable to turn around.

The sun was about to set, and she slept until now!

Zixi was secretly surprised in her heart, when did she become so sleepy?

Sure enough, within a moment, Aunt Wu came to call for dinner.

With Zhan Tingyu here, Zixi naturally didn't dare to ask Aunt Wu to sit down and eat, and when she came back from Zhan Tingyu, she became silent and didn't talk much.

One is afraid of him, and the other is because, in the face of Zhan Tingyu, she really has nothing to say. Facing the iceberg face that has not changed for thousands of years, and that moody heart, she doesn't even have the heart to find a topic. It's just a matter of burying your head in the rice.

She wanted to finish her meal quickly and flash quickly, so she ate a little hurriedly and quickly.

Most of her bowl of rice fell into her stomach, and Zhan Tingyu only ate a few grains.

Seeing her gobbling up, Zhan Tingyu's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled little by little.

"Stop!" he said suddenly, and Zi Xi stopped almost reflexively, so he choked on the rice stuck in his throat.

"Uh...... Uh...... "In front of Zhan Tingyu, Zi Xi hiccups uncontrollably.

Seeing that his face was getting more and more gloomy, Zixi hurriedly put down his chopsticks and reached out to cover his mouth, so the food in his mouth choked into his nose again.

With a sour nose, Zixi let go of his hand and let out a loud sneeze.

The force of the sneeze was really beyond her control, so a few grains of rice flew into Zhan Tingyu's bowl with a bang.

"......" Zixi's eyes widened, and she silently sweated for herself in her heart.

It's dead, it's really going to die!

Dare to spray rice into Zhan Tingyu's bowl, he will break her into pieces!

Aunt Wu came in with soup, and when she saw this scene, she was stunned for a moment and said, "Sir, I'll give you a new bowl." ”

But Zhan Tingyu had already put down his chopsticks, "No need." Full. ”

After speaking, he got up with a cold face and left the restaurant.

Zi Xi closed his eyes, with an expression on his face for the rest of his life.

After Zhan Tingyu left, Zi Xi was not so in a hurry to eat, so he finished his meal slowly and went upstairs.

It happened that Aunt Wu came out with tea, and when she saw her, she said, "Miss Gu, are you going upstairs?"

Zi Xi just wanted to refuse, but Aunt Wu had already stuffed the tray into her hand and said with a smile: "I'll go wash the dishes." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zixi to say anything, he turned around and went into the kitchen to get busy.

Zi Xi looked down at the tray in his hand, looked at the delicate teacup, and sighed. It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided!

Zi Xi stood at the door of the study with a teacup, raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Mr. Zhan, your tea is here." ”

There was no response from inside the "......" door.

Zi Xi waited and waited, and was about to knock on the door again, when he heard the bedroom door diagonally opposite. Zhan Tingyu stood there, his body had changed into a dark bathrobe, and his black hair was still a little wet.

Zi Xi was stunned for a moment, and walked over two steps, "Mr. Zhan, Aunt Wu made you tea." ”

She handed over the tray, expecting him to pick it up, but Zhan Tingyu just glanced at it lightly, then turned around and entered the room, dropping a sentence, "Send it in." ”

Zhan Tingyu's bedroom, she didn't come much, so it was estimated that she would only touch it once or twice.

He wanted her and crushed her fiercely, all in the guest room where Zi Xi lived, and he had it once in the study last time, but his bedroom had never been.

It's like a piece of pure land, Zi Xi is like some dirty thing, and he is not allowed by Zhan Tingyu to enter here without permission.

But at this moment, he asked her to bring the tea in......

Zi Xi was uneasy in her heart, her fingers quietly pinched the edge of the tray, and she took a step and walked in.

Zhan Tingyu swept past the large bed and sat on the sofa in the southeast corner, bowing his head and arranging the sleeves of his nightgown.

Zi Xi followed, squatted down in front of the coffee table, took out the teacup and put it on the table, then stood up, and just stood there.

Zhan Tingyu straightened his sleeves, picked up the tea, took two sips, and put it down.

The room was still quiet, Zixi stood there, hanging his head and not saying a word.

She's afraid of him!

He could feel it, too.

Zhan Tingyu's gaze fell on her bandaged arm, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Zixi suddenly came back to his senses, "Hmm...... And a few more. ”

In Zhan Tingyu's mind, the picture of her rushing over to block her in front of her that day in Lingwu Villa suddenly appeared, and her heart moved slightly, "Has the medicine been changed today?"

Zixi didn't know that she still had to change the dressing, and when to change the dressing.

She didn't know that when she was asleep, Zhan Tingyu changed it for her personally, so Aunt Wu didn't know that there was such a thing as changing the dressing, so naturally no one told her.

At this moment, when he heard the change of dressing, the doubts in Zixi's heart resurfaced.

Zhan Tingyu put down the teacup, "Sit down." ”

Zixi hesitated for a moment, but sat down obediently.

Zhan Tingyu didn't know where to get the ointment and bandages, as well as iodophor and cotton swabs for treating wounds, and put them on the coffee table one by one.

Then, he turned sideways to face Zixi and began to remove the bandage from her arm.

Circle by circle, the movements are skillful, and it seems that she can clearly know where her wound is, so she can avoid it accurately.

At this moment, they were very close, and Zixi's eyes couldn't help but fall on Zhan Tingyu's face. But in the next second, he seemed to notice something, and raised his eyes.

The dark and heavy eyes looked straight into her eyes, Zixi panicked in her heart, and looked away uncomfortably.

The bandage had been removed, revealing some hideous wounds inside.

The knife was so sharp that it nearly cut off a whole piece of her skin, and there was poison on the tip of the knife, and that night he put the knife on the doctor's neck and forced him to complete the operation.

According to his requirements, the wound must be stitched without traces, and when the wound heals, it is no longer noticeable.

But where you have been injured, there will always be something different, and this is inevitable.

The pill was stained with blood, and when it was removed from the skin, blood seeped out of the wound.

Zhan Tingyu's thick eyebrows frowned, and he wiped it with a cotton swab dipped in iodine.

"Hiss-" Zi exhaled in pain, touching his stunning gaze, and quickly bit his lip to suppress the pain.

"You don't have that ability, and you still rush out to block it?" Zhan Tingyu's voice floated faintly, and his tone was full of disdain.

Zixi bit her lip and replied in a low voice: "It's instinct......"

Zhan Tingyu froze, "What did you say?"

"......" Zixi shook her head, "It's nothing." ”

But Zhan Tingyu had already heard it, she said, it was instinct!

What is Instinct?

Instinct is the behavior that is subconsciously made at a critical moment without thinking through the brain, which is called instinct.

Zhan Tingyu continued to deal with her wounds expressionlessly, but this time, her movements were obviously much lighter.

Zi Xi thought to herself, this trick is quite effective!

She can see that to deal with Zhan Tingyu, she can only follow it, and she can't touch it. The consequence of doing something with him is that she will suffer herself!

So now, she's smart.

Secretly luckily in his heart, there was a sharp stinging pain from the wound on his arm, which was caused by the cotton swab stick pressing the wound.

She let out a low breath, raised her eyes to meet Zhan Tingyu's cold eyes, and Zixi's expression froze. In the next moment, the man threw a cotton swab, clamped her jaw with his big hand, and said coldly: "Do you know the fate of the Liang family?"

Zixi doesn't understand, how did he get involved with the Liang family?

She shook her head blankly, and then saw the corners of Zhan Tingyu's mouth pull a terrifying arc.