87_87505 Xiao Yu sighed, and she didn't really want to talk about her, but these two people always didn't know how to be humble.

Zhan Junhao walked in from the door, his clothes were still yesterday, and there was no emotion on his face.

"Mom!" He lifted his feet and prepared to go upstairs.

"Stop!" Xiao Yu raised his voice and shouted at Zhan Junhao, who was about to go upstairs.

Zhan Junhao had no choice but to stop, silently, and turned his back to them.

Xiao Yu's face was no longer peaceful, replaced by anger, "Where did you go last night?" ”

Zhan Junhao turned around slowly, and said indifferently, "I didn't go anywhere, I just went out with He Lin for a few drinks." ”

Xiao Yu frowned, "I know it's really bad to tie the two of you together without feelings, but you have to face the reality after all, you are already husband and wife, and you will grow old together in the future, can't you manage this relationship with your heart?" Do you really think marriage is child's play? ”

"Mom, I know, you're very sleepy, go upstairs first, and I'll talk about anything when I wake up." Zhan Junhao drank wine all night, and now he is dizzy, where can he have time to listen to Xiao Yu's nagging.

Xiao Yu knew his son's temperament, and he couldn't push him too hard, which would backfire.

She turned her head to stare at Jing Xizhi again, "Xizhi, don't blame my mother for talking about you, I'm doing this for your good." ”

Jing Xizhi humbly accepted, "Mom, I know." ”

Xu Baiwei made a call to Jing Xizhi in the afternoon, and as soon as Jing Xizhi came back from outside, the mobile phone in her bag rang, and she picked it up, "Mom!" Can I help you? ”

"Xizhi, don't forget that jì is your birthday party at night, don't be late with Jun Hao." Xu Baiwei's tone of voice was not as natural as usual, but made people feel cautious.

Jing Xizhi lowered his head and looked at his toes, looking absent-minded, "Well, I will." ”

It was seven o'clock in the blink of an eye, and Jing Xizhi had already picked out the clothes to wear, a very simple dress skirt, white, but there was an indescribable smell on her.

She opened the door of the room, looked at Zhan Junhao's closed door, and hesitated whether to go over, maybe he was still sleeping, the two of them had an unpleasant quarrel last night, if she broke in rashly now, would he be angry.

She thought about it for a while, shook her head, forget it, it doesn't matter, it's not good if you're late, she walked over, raised her hand and knocked on the door, no one responded inside, she called Zhan Junhao's name twice, and still no one responded.

She gently pushed open the door, walked in lightly, and found that Zhan Junhao was still lying on the bed, wearing only a pair of underwear, and she could vaguely see his male symbol, and her face instantly burst red like a boiled shrimp.

It's just that when she thought that so many people were waiting for them, she couldn't care so much, strode over, and first picked up the quilts scattered on the ground and covered Zhan Junhao's body.

"Zhan Junhao, wake up."

Zhan Junhao still didn't react, and slept soundly.

Jing Xizhi pursed his lips and raised his voice, "Zhan Junhao, wake up, we're going to be late." ”

Zhan Junhao turned over impatiently, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Jing Xizhi in a white dress in front of him, sitting up on the edge of the bed, and the silky sheet slid down to his waist, "What?" Do you think of me now? ”。