Xiahou Zhongying took a wine glass from the wine cabinet, poured herself a glass of red wine, took a bottle of juice out of the refrigerator, poured a glass for Zheng Xiuyan, walked back to the sofa and handed it to her, and asked with a smile: "By the way, Xiuyan, what did you cry about just now?" ”

"You're crying."

"Tsk, look, my eyes are still a little red and swollen, and I said I didn't cry."

"Ahh Zheng Xiuyan screamed, was put on the table by the juice, and hurriedly ran into the bathroom on the first floor. After a while, she ran back indignantly and said angrily, "You lie to me, my eyes are red and swollen." ”

"Ha Lu Ha." Xiahou Zhongying smiled and said jokingly: "Maybe I was wrong." ”

"Dead bastard, you're fooling me." Zheng Xiuyan jumped on the sofa, pressed on Xiahou Zhongying, and pinched the flesh on his waist.

"Hey, be careful." Xiahou Zhongying didn't expect Zheng Xiuyan to suddenly pounce on him and fight with him, he was holding a glass of red wine in his hand, his body was unstable and fell to the side, and the red wine in his hand spilled out, splashing on Zheng Xiuyan's chest, wetting a large piece, revealing the pink cup inside.

"Hooligans." Zheng Xiuyan screamed again, jumped up, covered her chest with her hands, and glared at Xiahou Zhongying viciously, her lips trembling with anger.

"It's none of my business, you knocked it over yourself." Xiahou Zhongying showed an innocent expression.

"It's none of your business, is it none of my business?" Women are always unreasonable, or especially vexatious. Zheng Xiuyan didn't care if it was caused by herself or not, anyway, the red wine that splashed on her chest was spilled from the wine glass in Xiahou Zhongying's hand, with the usual style of her and Xiahou Zhongying. Naturally, even if it hit his head, he kicked him quickly, and ran back to his room.

"Alas, what bad luck." Xiahou Zhongying looked at the sofa that was also splashed, shook his head with a headache, got up and walked to the wine cabinet, poured another glass of red wine, returned to the living room, changed the sofa and sat down.

After a while, I saw Zheng Xiuyan change her clothes and then walked downstairs. Xiahou Zhongying couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Why don't you sleep so late?" Don't you have to go to your company tomorrow to practice? ”

"Then why didn't you sleep?"

"I'm fine. The affairs of South Korea have been dealt with, and the company's affairs are presided over by Lee Ho-young, as well as my sister and Brother Yun Hao, and they will soon be on a normal track after their assistance, and it is not of much use for me to continue to stay here. On the contrary, it is on the American side, because the company is newly opened. There will be more things to deal with. So I want to go back there tomorrow. ”

"You're leaving tomorrow?" When Zheng Xiuyan heard this, her face suddenly turned a little pale.

"Hmm."

"Go back with your American chick?" Zheng Xiuyan's voice was choked, and there was infinite anger in it.

"What's the matter with you?" Xiahou Zhongying frowned. He felt that something seemed wrong with Zheng Xiuyan today, and her mood was cloudy, like a menopausal woman. I secretly wondered in my heart, could it be that her eldest aunt is here?

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? With tears in her eyes, Zheng Xiuyan suddenly grabbed the juice that Xiahou Zhongying had poured for her just now, and fell directly on him, and the juice flew out of the cup and splashed all over his body. Immediately after that, the cup fell to the carpet and rolled under the table.

"What are you doing? You are crazy? Xiahou Zhongying couldn't help but be annoyed and glared at Zheng Xiuyan angrily.

", get back with your American chick, better never come back." Zheng Xiuyan wiped a handful of tears that had already flowed out, turned around and ran to her room.

"Mad woman." Xiahou Zhongying looked at the pajamas full of juice, and was very mad, and walked upstairs angrily, wanting to ask Zheng Xiuyan what was crazy today.

Before he went up to the second floor, he saw Zheng Xiuyan's room door open again, holding her small bag in her hand, wiping her tears while walking briskly towards the stairs.

"Where are you going?" Xiahou Zhongying was stunned for a moment, although he was very annoyed with Zheng Xiuyan, he couldn't help but ask.

Zheng Xiuyan glared at him viciously, did not answer, and passed by him.

"Hey, I said Zheng Xiuyan, have you made enough trouble, it's so late, where are you going?" Xiahou Zhongying reached out and grabbed Zheng Xiuyan's hand, grabbed her, and asked angrily.

"Let go."

"Hey ......"

"Will you let it go?"

"I said, what the hell is going on with you today? Yes...... Dead girl, loosen your mouth, oops, it hurts me to death. ”

Zheng Xiuyan lifted up with the other hand that grabbed Xiahou Zhongying and grabbed her, and at the same time her head swooped down, biting the back of his hand hard, and the pain was so painful that he unconsciously let go of her hand.

The arguing between the two alarmed the others, and they all ran out of the room to see what was going on. Zheng Xiujing, who had just fallen asleep, also came out, and saw her sister rushing outside, while Xiahou Zhongying kept shaking her hands at the staircase, so she shouted at her sister's back: "Sister, where are you going?" ”

Seeing that her sister didn't answer, Zheng Xiujing ran to Xiahou Zhongying again and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with my sister?" ”

"How do I know what's wrong with her?" Xiahou Zhongying said angrily: "Either scolded or beat me, and poured juice on me, and bit me just now, I still want to ask you, what happened to your sister today?" Got gunpowder? So angry? ”

"Why would my sister splash juice on you? Did you do something hooligan to her? Zheng Xiujing's face was a little strange.

"Who would dare to do a hooligan thing to her." Xiahou Zhongying couldn't help but roll her eyes, and said depressedly: "I just said that this side is done, so I plan to go to the United States tomorrow, and she will pour juice on me." ”

"Brother, you deserve it." Zheng Xiujing was stunned for a moment, then she understood what was going on, and couldn't help but sigh, showing a pitying look at Xiahou Zhongying.

"What's wrong?" Xiahou Zhongying showed a puzzled look.

"Tomorrow is my sister's eighteenth birthday, and you don't remember it, and said that you will go to the United States tomorrow, no wonder your sister will be angry and splash your juice."

Xiahou Zhongying was stunned for a while, and suddenly wanted to cry without tears, he really deserved it, and it was in vain to be splashed.

"Ugh." Guo Rongrong sighed slightly and retreated to her room. She felt a little sorry for her sometimes very nervous president, who could even forget such an important day as Zheng Xiuyan's eighteenth birthday, and decided to leave on her birthday, and everyone would be unhappy. The relationship between the two is not an ordinary friend, not to mention that Zheng Xiuyan has secretly planted feelings for Xiahou Zhongying, just talking about the brother-sister relationship between the two, it shouldn't be forgotten.

Xiahou Shang was also speechless about his son's big nerves, and after shaking his head, he reprimanded: "Xiuyan ran out of Lu so late, why are you still stunned there?" Why don't you chase her back? (To be continued......)