After Zhao Jun came, Fang Wenke went to the bathroom to wash up, and I continued to clean up the living room, picking up the vases and potted plants that fell to the ground.

"A burglar at home? Why didn't I come back for four days, and that's it? "Zhao Jun suddenly walked up to me, which made me very uncomfortable.

I didn't say anything and began to pick up small shards of glass.

"Don't clean up, be careful to prick your hands!" Zhao Jun continued.

I still didn't say anything, I didn't raise my head, I always felt that I shouldn't continue to entangle with Zhao Jun.

"Is this necessary? Don't you even want to talk to me? Zhao Jun asked.

I paused, lowered my head and said, "Let's clean up the house first!" The kitchen is also smoky and miasma, you go and help me clean it up. ”

Zhao Jun sighed, turned around, and walked to the kitchen.

At this time, Fang Wenke came out of the bathroom, Zhao Jun looked at Fang Wenke and asked, "What are you doing at home?" It's like a follow-up thief! ”

Fang Wenke smiled ashamedly and said, "Didn't you quarrel with Li Weiming a few days ago!" I'm just angry, and then I'm going to take the house out of my anger, hehe. ”

I turned my head, looked at Fang Wenke, and then at Zhao Jun, and the three lines of sight shuttled back and forth between us, which made me feel uncomfortable.

I hurriedly lowered my head, but unexpectedly, my foot was stuck in the shards of glass, and I was incoherent in pain.

Zhao Jun saw that my expression was tangled, and hurriedly ran to my side, and found that my feet were bleeding, so he carried me to the sofa.

Fang Wenke also hurriedly ran to my side, but half a beat too late.

"Why are you so careless!" Zhao Jun said worriedly.

Zhao Jun suspended my feet in the air, opened the drawer of the coffee table, took out the medicine box, and skillfully disinfected me.

Fang Wenke stood next to him, with some jealousy in his expression.

"Brother, I'll come!" Fang Wenke said suddenly.

"No, you go to the water dispenser and get me a small basin of water, it should be gentle." Zhao Jun instructed.

Fang Wenke was a little unhappy, but he still obediently did so.

Soon, my feet were bandaged, but Zhao Jun deprived me of my right to freedom of movement.

I could only sit obediently on the sofa, put my injured left foot on the coffee table, swallow melon seeds, hum a little song, and then direct the two big men to work.

"There! Say what about you! Fang Wenke! Thirty degrees on your right, there's a bottle cap! Pick it up! I commanded.

Fang Wenke glared at me, and then walked over obediently.

Zhao Jun was smiling on the side, but I still didn't dare to say a word to him because I was a little weak-hearted.

After all, Fang Wenke didn't know about Zhao Jun's confession with me, if Fang Wenke knew about it, I think there would definitely be a big outbreak between the three of us.

I can only operate in the dark between the two of them, and then minimize the damage.

I spent the whole afternoon confined to my home, or more accurately, on the couch.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Wenke, under the leadership of Zhao Jun, cleaned up the house.

The tiles, the floor, as if they had been coated with a layer of wax, all the items were neatly arranged and orderly.

After cleaning up, Fang Wenke and Zhao Jun sat next to me sweating profusely, and the two of them brushed together on the sofa.

This scene is very harmonious, but also awkward.

I lifted Fang Wenke's back and took out the phone that he was pressing underneath, with an unread text message from Liang Xue on it.

I slid off the screen and saw the words Liang Xue quickly called back, and I hurriedly dialed back.

"Hey! Liang Xue! Is there something wrong? In such a hurry? I asked into the phone.

"It's okay, I just learned about a little gossip, and I wanted to text you, but I still told you in person that it's more enjoyable!" Liang Xue suppressed her excitement and said to me.

"What's the matter?" My curiosity was starting to get running wild.

"Your ex-boyfriend Zhu Yang, who suffered a thousand cuts, broke up with Li Yue! I heard that I was still cuckolded! hahahaha??????” Liang Xue's piercing laughter came and went.

"You calm down! Isn't it just a breakup! What is there to rejoice! I pretended to be high-minded.

Fang Wenke and Zhao Jun beside him, when they heard the word "break up", their heads came towards me.

"What a hatred! Now Li Yue has no face to see people! Split-legged girl! Liang Xue scolded.

"She split her legs? With whom? "I continued to feign composure.

"The chairman of our modeling agency! It's an old man in his fifties, and the old man called me a few times, but I didn't answer, probably trying to find a junior. This time, it may be that he is eyeing Li Yue, so he is in love! Liang Xue described.

"That's it! Stop gossiping! Just mind yourself! ”

"Alright! Not to mention, I'll go to the company in a while, and the company has received a lot of orders recently. ”

"Yes, good!"

Hanging up the phone, Fang Wenke waited for his big bulging eyes to look at me and asked, "Broke up?" Zhu Yang and Li Yue? ”

I nodded.

"Then he won't come back to you, will he?" Fang Wenke asked worriedly.

"No, it won't! I refused so thoroughly last time! I said quietly.

"I'm really afraid that someone will snatch you away now, the days when I was angry with you a few days ago were really too difficult, I really love you so much!" Fang Wenke hugged me, completely ignoring Zhao Jun beside him.

I coughed twice in embarrassment, signaling Fang Wenke not to be so straightforward, after all, Zhao Jun is still here.

Fang Wenke didn't care, as if he did it on purpose for Zhao Jun to see.

Zhao Jun nestled aside, silent, and did not express his position.

At this time, my phone vibrated again, I picked up the phone, and Zhu Yang's name was displayed on the screen.

I was stunned, Fang Wenke snatched my phone, he looked at the screen in surprise, and muttered, "No! Just begged him not to come back to you, and he did! ”

When Zhao Jun heard this, he also moved his body and looked at my phone.

I snatched the phone back and pressed the answer button.

As a result, Fang Wen Ke was faster than me, and he pressed the speaker directly, and his desire to eavesdrop was really strong.

I held up the phone, and the whole living room was quiet and I could hear the second hand turning.

"Hey??? Unnamed???" Said on the other end of the phone.

"En???" I replied embarrassedly.

"I broke up with Li Yue."

"Yes, I see."

"Actually, I ???" Zhu Yang's tone choked.

Suddenly, Fang Wenke put his head in front of the microphone and yelled into the phone: "Actually, what! Break up, break up! Give ???"

I covered Fang Wenke's mouth to stop him from going crazy.

"Hey! Zhu Yang, don't mind! Fang Wenke: He drank too much! I'll help you persuade Li Yue, okay, that's all. ”

After that, I hung up the phone, in fact, I was really afraid that Zhu Yang would say something out of line.

Immediately, I looked at Fang Wenke angrily, I really wanted to flatten him.

"What do you think I'm doing? He called you just after they broke up, obviously with intentions! Fang Wenke's expression was like a gas bag.

"Even if you have the intention, you can't yell at the phone!" I scolded.

"Humph! I can't stand it anyway! Besides, when did I drink too much! I'm sober! Fang Wenke quibbled.

I slapped Fang Wenke twice, then got up and limped to the kitchen, Zhao Jun saw me move, and hurriedly stood up to help me.

Fang Wenke saw these small actions.

Although I don't know Zhu Yang's intention to call me, I may be able to guess what he thinks.

Anyway, I think I should talk to Li Yue, even if it's for Zhu Yang.