"I'm in a good mood." He Junqi didn't deny it, "Go ahead, go take a shower first, I still have something to do!" ”

"Oh!"

Ziyu picked up the pajamas sent by Huang Shulan and went into the bathroom.

The sound of gurgling water resounded throughout the bedroom, and He Junqi sat in front of the computer, focusing on the recent increase in land value, but his mood was surprisingly good.

I guess it's because I'm finally home.

Sister-in-law Ji walked to their room on the second floor with a saucer.

"Second Miss ......"

Unexpectedly, he met Ling Yiyao on the way.

She was wearing a white nightgown and a pair of jade little feet, standing in the corridor with a hesitant and sad face, motionless.

"Sister-in-law Ji......" her voice was very soft.

The water eyes settled on the basin in Sister-in-law Ji's hand, and in the next moment, her face was pale without a trace of blood.

Above, resting on it, nothing else......

Rather, a bottle of red wine, two tall glasses, and ......

Two......

Will the people of the He family arrange all this too much? What is it for leaving her here? Do you want to tell her that the two people in it are a real couple? Do you want to tell her that she's just a despicable junior inserted between a husband and wife?

The heart aches.

After a long time, she turned around and left in a daze, walking towards her third floor......

Sister-in-law Ji went into their room, and it happened that Ziyu was still taking a bath.

"Young grandmother......" she knocked on the bathroom door, "please hand over the changed clothes, and I'll take you to the laundry room." ”

"Okay, thank you!" Ziyu handed over the clothes.

After Sister-in-law Ji took it, she went out of their bedroom.

Looking at the things lying in the basin, He Junqi's lips showed a playful smile.

picked it up, glanced at it casually, laughed out loud, and threw it back to its original place, "This ginger is really old and spicy!" However, this trick is too old-fashioned, right? ”

In the bathroom, half an hour passed, and the sound of running water stopped.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and no one came out.

Another quarter of an hour passed......

"Jian Ziyu?" Finally, He Junqi couldn't help but knock on the bathroom door, "You're okay, right?" ”

"I ......"

Ziyu looked at herself in the dressing mirror, and she almost wanted to cry without tears.

"What's wrong?" Through the glass door, He Junqi asked her worriedly.

"He Junqi, I've been tricked!!"

"What's going on?"

Ziyu really wants to look up to the sky and cry!!

Whose bad idea is this?!!

This pajamas? What kind of pajamas are these? It's obviously a ......

Ziyu wants to cry even more!

I knew that she should have opened the stack of clothes just now to see them one by one!

"You come out first......"

He Junqi had roughly guessed what was going on.

"But ......"

She's shy.

But you can't stay in this bathroom all night, can you?

In the end, Ziyu had no choice but to walk out of the city.

As soon as the bathroom door opens......

He Junqi saw her shrouded in mist at a glance!

Breathing, as if for a second, stagnation.

In front of her, her jet-black hair, wet and drooping on her white and tender shoulders, crystal droplets of water flowed down her soft shoulder line......

And her 'pajamas'......

At that moment, He Junqi really didn't admire grandma's old-fashioned skills!!

Where is this what pajamas!!

"I ......"

was looked at by him without sparing, and Ziyu's little face was as ashamed as the ripe red apple.

A pair of naked jade feet, constantly rubbing against each other due to nervousness, in order to hide the nervous state of mind at this moment.

He Junqi held his forehead, funny and angry.

Grandma's trick is too ruthless!!

If he really had this tonight, even he wouldn't be sure what he would do!

"You...... Is your suitcase here? When Ziyu spoke, even her voice was a little shy.

"Yes......" He Junqi nodded and looked at her puzzled.

"Why don't you lend me your shirt!"

He Junqi was silent.

Ziyu's heart sank slightly.

He has a habit of cleanliness, so how could he be willing to lend her clothes?

"Come and pick it yourself!" He Junqi's voice was a little hoarse.

After opening the suitcase, he went back to the computer desk and didn't look at the woman opposite, who was the best stunner.

He Junqi couldn't imagine what it would be like for this woman to wear his shirt......

Preferably, it is not more unbearable than the way it is now!!

Ziyu picked out a shirt at random, rushed into the bathroom quickly, and came out again, but it was already a different look.

He Junqi was a little dry, lowered his head, and took a sip of the strong tea in the cup.

His eyes no longer glanced at her, and he seemed to be staring intently at his computer screen and said, "Hey! Do you want to get another pair of pants to put on? ”

He was definitely kind enough to remind her!!

Ziyu is embarrassed!

His 188-8 giant figure, how should she wear it when she is only 168?

Forget it!

"How can there be wine?"

Ziyu finally found the bottle of Lafite on the table.

"Sister-in-law Ji sent it over."

"Aren't you going to drink it?" Ziyu shook her wine glass at him.

He Junqi finally looked away from the computer screen and looked at her.

The dark eyes reflected a scorching light, the corners of his lips were smiling, and his chin was compared to the other two small things lying quietly next to Bilafite, "What to do with the hot water bottle?" ”

"Hot water bottles?" Ziyu was surprised.

Lowering his eyes to look, he noticed two ...... next to the red wine.

In the next moment, a snowy cheek turned red.

He Junqi got up, leaned lazily on the table, opened the red wine familiarly, poured half a glass, and handed it to Ziyu.

"Thank you."

Ziyu took it.

"Come here, help me see this new case!" He Junqi sat back at the computer.

Ziyu took a sip of the red wine in the glass and followed his footsteps.

"A hot spring hotel?" Ziyu bent over and leaned closer to his computer.

"Yes!" He Junqi nodded, "If the winery's case is qualified, I want to continue to cooperate with your company." ”

Ziyu smiled and turned her head to look at him, "Is this a quota?" ”

Her confident smile, undisguised, settled straight into He Junqi's eyes as dark as the sea......

The line of sight became inexplicable......

Stared at by him, Ziyu panicked a little, and her crimson cheeks became hotter and hotter.

Sitting on the chair, he suddenly turned his head sideways, held her pink chin with his hot big hand, and frowned, "Why don't you call me?" ”

The hoarse male voice that came out in a low voice, like that stupid wine, made her heart soft.

"Huh?"

He Junqi stretched out his hand, dragged the half-bent her into his arms, carried him on his back, and sat on his legs.

"Ah......" Ziyu was frightened.

A heart, pounding with his movements.

"Answer me, why don't you call me......" His magnetic voice was low enough to seduce people's hearts.

Ziyu blinked, and suddenly seemed to understand.

"I hit ......"

She replied as she reached out and tugged at him to hold her arms, as if she were still a little angry.

"Don't move."

"You just said you hit? When have you ever been beaten? I don't know what to do. ”

"Of course you don't know what to do, how can you be willing to listen to my phone call if you sleep in the gentle township." Ziyu's words were full of sourness.

The broken heart is still aching.

She couldn't forget Ling Yiyao's coquettish smile, that kind of picture, just thinking about it, she could feel the happiness and love inside......

"On the first day you went, I called you as soon as I got off the plane, and it was Ling Yiyao who answered, she said...... "Even though she is already weak and weak, Ziyu has not forgotten to finish the topic."

"What did she say?"

"We've got ......"

There must be something else mixed in that bowl of soup just now!!

These old guys, will they be too unscrupulous in order to hold their grandson?!

"Ma'am, ma'am...... Second Miss, committed suicide ......"

"The second lady committed suicide!!"

In the corridor, there were bursts of footsteps, very urgent, urgent.

Every step was like running over He Junqi's chaotic heart......

In an instant, all the muddy thoughts were suddenly awakened.

He Junqi's sturdy body stiffened suddenly, his intoxicated eyes shrank a few times, and he looked at Shang Ziyu's equally shocked eyes, and in the next second, he was pulled away from her bare body......

After washing my face in the bathroom, I went straight to the third floor.

Ziyu was also shocked by this sudden news, and hurriedly turned over a set of clothes from He Junqi's suitcase, wrapped them, and ran to the third floor.

Hearing Huang Shulan's scathing words, she sounded coldly on the third floor, "What are you shouting, people are not dead!" ”

Ziyu rushed over, and Ling Yiyao had been rescued by the family doctor.

Her always pink cheeks, at this moment, there is no trace of life, and there is no trace of blood on her dead cheeks.

She barely showed any signs of life......

The white sheets were still stained with mottled blood, spreading from her wrists little by little......

She's so skinny, so weak......

It is so fragile that it seems to shatter when you touch it!!

He Junqi sat quietly on the edge of her bed with a calm face.

The big hand held her pale little hand tightly in her palm, her dark eyes were slightly constricted, and her white lips were tightly pursed into a line.

Even if he was expressionless, even if he didn't say a word, but from his body, Ziyu could clearly feel the guilt and heartache that belonged to him.

Sorry for her loss of control......

Heartache Ling Yiyao's pain......

"If you want to die, don't die in our He family!!"

At the door, Huang Shulan's harsh words continued.

"It's all at this time, can you say a few words!!" He Tianling, who was standing on the other side of the big bed, glanced at his wife coldly, and said coldly, "You don't need to watch here, you go out!" ”

Huang Shulan snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of Ling Yiyao's room.

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Late at night –

All the people, all slept.

Everything seems to be calm again.

Next to Ling Yiyao's bedside, He Junqi and Ziyu were still guarding.

"Brother, brother......"

Suddenly, Ling Yiyao, who was asleep on the bed, made a gentle murmur between her pale lips, like pathos and panic.

"Brother......

Crystal tears could not stop spilling down from her closed eyes, falling on the white pillow towel, and breaking open......

The droplets of water stained her light eyelashes like wings, and the broken appearance was particularly painful.

"Yaoyao, I'm ......" He Junqi's deep voice was extremely hoarse.

Finally, Ling Yiyao's tightly closed eyes opened, and she seemed to be a little struggling.

When he saw He Junqi's handsome face, the tears in his eyes became more and more urgent, "Brother, I'm afraid, I'm so afraid that you will leave me......"

She held a pair of innocent eyes, looked at him, and kept shedding tears.

"Yaoyao, why are you so stupid......"

He Junqi stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, but her big hand was tightly grabbed by her, resting on her cold white lips, trembling, kissing, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Yaoyao lied to you...... When I was in New Zealand, I actually received a call from Sister Ziyu, but I lied to her...... I'm sorry, brother, I really didn't mean to, I regret it now, I know that I was wrong, I'm so scared, I'm so scared that you'll leave me because of this...... Brother, I beg you, don't leave me, don't abandon me, okay? ”

How smart is Ling Yiyao......

At such a time, who is so ruthless to blame whom?

Ziyu looked at the sad and painful scene in front of her, and finally, she couldn't help it, and withdrew from the room, leaving a quiet room for the people inside......

Before he could answer, she retreated from the Lu in a witty way, in that way, her heart might not hurt so much!!

Closing the door, Ziyu leaned on the cold wall, separated from the couple inside, only by a wall.

Inside, perhaps, it's warm......

And here, she was so cold that she couldn't stop shivering...... Ziyu really doesn't know if she is a real third party to the pair inside! They love each other so much, why do they want to squeeze in the middle of them?

The heart is so stuffy that it makes it difficult for her to breathe!!

Two o'clock in the morning -

In the dark night, He Junqi sat on the sofa in the hall, slightly tired.

The always sharp facial features, under the cover of night, faded a little cold, but the extra was a little deep.

He sat there, smoking cigarette after cigarette.

The smoke enveloped him deeply, and his dark eyes grew deeper and darker.

"Smoking too much is not good for your health."

At some point, Ziyu walked to his side, gently took the cigarette butt from his lips, and extinguished it in the ashtray without any room for negotiation.

"Haven't slept yet?" He Junqi didn't get angry about her actions, but only asked her in a dumb voice.

"Well, I can't sleep......"

How could she sleep peacefully on such a night?

"What about Yaoyao? Is it better? ”

"Yes! Not much of a problem. ”

His voice, in the dark night, was particularly desolate, as if he was carrying too many feelings.

He wanted to light a cigarette again, but he glanced at Ziyu beside him, and finally gave up.

"Then don't worry too much." Ziyu comforted him.

In fact, the two of them know better than anyone else that Ling Yiyao's suicide must have nothing to do with them.

"I didn't expect her to love you so much......"

Unexpectedly, she Ling Yiyao could love this man with her life!!

And what about her? What kind of love does she have for He Junqi?

Ziyu thought, if she had to use any language to describe it, maybe she wouldn't be able to express it, but she knew it...... In this world, she will forget to breathe, and she will not forget to love him!!

Oh, yes! Loving him, as if it was breathing, eating, sleeping, etc., naturally existed in her life......

"What happened before...... Ziyu paused, took a deep breath, seemed to be a little embarrassed, but pretended to be relaxed, "We are both out of control!" I know that it's because of the bowl of soup, so I won't care! ”