Nan Zhiyi nodded thoughtfully, "They have been hiding with me for a few days, and it just so happens that I am busy with the project, so I let them live for a few days." The price of taking them in is to clean my room, otherwise, you don't care about my life, how will I live? ”

The huge amount of information in his words made Ling Li's head explode, but he still grasped the key point after all.

She interrupted Nan Zhiyi, who was still complaining, and said, "Wait, didn't you live with Wei Wei before?" ”

Nan Zhiyi rolled his eyes, approached her, and gently slapped her on the top of the head: "What do you want?" What do you live with? That's parasitism! The red fruit land is squeezing my living space. ”

I don't know what he meant by this, Ling Li thought about it, bit her lip and asked something that made her feel a strong sense of shame: "I saw you hugging each other that day, what did you say about your grandfather or brother, and then said that you wanted to go back and get married?" ”

Hearing this, Nan Zhiyi's eyes deepened, stared at her, looked back and forth a few times, and saw that her heart was hairy.

"You're spying on me?" He was a little displeased, "You don't know to ask me?" If this rumor spreads, I won't be able to live? Do you know how hard her man's fists are? ”

After speaking, he touched the corner of his mouth with palpitations: "With a fist down, I can't eat well for two weeks." ”

"Men? How could she have a man — oh no, a boyfriend? Ling Li finally confirmed this fact-there was another person who lived here and Wei Wei before.

It's just that she can't figure out the relationship yet, her brain is about to explode, and she can't help but pick up Nan Zhiyi's vulgar words.

Nan Zhiyi has already regained his calm voice: "Grandpa Wei is thirty years old, it's not normal to have a boyfriend, right?" Didn't you know she was getting married? ”

Again, he brought up the issue.

Ling Li was stunned for a moment, she did know that Wei Wei was going to get married, but she always thought that Wei Wei was going to marry Nan Zhiyi - but now that she thinks about it, it is good for Wei Wei to admit the relationship, because it is true that she has never directly pointed to Nan Zhiyi.

So, is there a major misunderstanding on their part?

Ling Li had a mess in her head, and she didn't have the heart to answer Nan Zhiyi's question, and Nan Zhiyi's gaze had already turned into the distance, touching her chin and thinking thoughtfully.

With a little clue, Ling Li moved her lips and looked at Nan Zhiyi a little timidly, thinking about how to continue the topic with less embarrassment.

It's just that his eyebrows are slightly locked, is he angry? Still disgusted with her stupidity

But his eyes lit up, and his face was ecstatic: "I thought, can't gene superposition solve the problem?" ”

Muttering a long list of terms that Ling Li didn't understand, he turned around and left, opened the door and went downstairs in a hurry, and sat back in front of the computer in the study, as if he was about to get into a state of work.

Ling Li didn't have time to worry about how she could associate the topic of genes from her face, so she followed him downstairs and stood still outside the study door like a melon, a few meters away from him.

Nan Zhiyi didn't seem to pay attention to her, turned on the computer screen, and typed words quickly.

Ling Li stood for a few minutes, and several questions popped up in his head.

I don't want to interrupt his work status, but if I don't figure out this problem today, I'm afraid she won't be able to sleep well.

She pondered for a moment and found that she couldn't get an answer right away, so she simply asked the question she was most concerned about: "I thought she was going to marry you." Isn't it? ”

Nan Zhiyi looked up, with a frightened expression on his face, as if he had heard some horror story.

"Where the hell did you get such outrageous news?" He patted his chest with palpitations, his expression exaggerated, "I have already planted this big pit once, how can I be fooled for the second time?" ”

Ling Li couldn't worry about getting entangled with him, and continued to ask: "Then why did she post those things on WeChat, those things that made people misunderstand?" ”

She couldn't say the second half of the sentence - in short, it was the information on Wei Wei's Weibo that hinted at reuniting with Nanzhiyi.

Nan Zhiyi thought about it and knew what she was talking about, and sneered: "You are stupid, you will believe whatever she says?" Isn't duplicity a woman's specialty? You see that she clocks up every day, pretending to have an affair with me, and forcing me to like everything, but in fact, she is not forcing marriage? Look at it now, she deleted those things a long time ago. ”

After he finished speaking, his attention returned to the computer, and in addition to the sound of his steady breathing, there was also the sound of fingers flapping and tapping on the keyboard.

"Then what did you say that day to go back to the imperial capital, and what did you say that the family agreed with grandpa's consent, that is, the day the elevator ran out of power, how to explain this?" She continued to ask, ignoring her voyeurism in the corner that day.

The more Nan Zhiyi listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and turned his face: "You really have this habit of secretly observing?" ”

Ling Li's face was red, and she bit her lip and refused to answer.

Nan Zhiyi sighed, a little helpless: "Okay, it seems that if you don't break this matter up to you today, you will ask until dawn." ”

After a pause, he talked about the cause and effect: "You know Tang Chu, right? It's the actor who is what kind of actor, Father-in-law Wei is willing to sacrifice to be his girlfriend for three years, he is really angry, he is not famous, he came to me in the first half of the year, saying that he wanted to teach the man a lesson, and he also used me to force marriage. Later, what kind of Tang actor came to the door, but he also misunderstood like you, and almost killed me. ”

Ling Li was in a daze and couldn't figure out a few knots in her head, and it took Nan Zhiyi at least half an hour to make her understand the mystery in this.

In short, Wei Wei came to the capital, not for Nanzhiyi, but for Tang Chu, who had an underground relationship with her because of an advertisement.

After all, Tang Chu is a public figure, or the kind with countless fans, Ling Li remembers very clearly that he has never admitted that he has a girlfriend.

However, some time ago, there was indeed news that Tang Chu had registered his marriage, and even Lu Xiaoxiao paid attention to it.

In this way, the heroine of the big news is actually Wei Wei?

Ling Li's brain was a little insufficient, so she stood in place and began to recall Wei Wei's every move.

Well, Wei Wei didn't seem to say that she came here for Nanzhiyi, even if Wei Wei opened her heart to talk about the past that night, she never mentioned that she was here to get back together. Her tears, her laughter, and the sourness that she and Ling Li said about liking someone and not being reciprocated are not Nan Zhiyi.

She and Nan Zhiyi have long been in the past-present relationship, and they are also beyond friends and relatives, willing to tolerate each other and see each other find happiness.

Therefore, Nan Zhiyi, who has always been troublesome and unkind, is willing to take advantage of his reputation and help her.

And now, Wei Wei has successfully forced her marriage to go back to get married?

What a big misunderstanding!

Nan Zhiyi and Wei Wei are not together, there is no rekindling of old love, there is no reunion, Nan Zhiyi is now single.

This is the most important message she received today.

Nan Zhiyi was gossiping while typing, and after talking about the cause and effect, the interest came, and he began to talk again.

"Father-in-law Wei, an outdated Internet celebrity whose brain circuit is no more than one meter long, knows how to play tricks, and use what stalks to reunite with me to force that actor to choose. And the Wei family is also a big pit, don't look at the sanctimonious and polite speech, in fact, the appearance is very different, and it is also a double standard. She Wei Wei can be an Internet celebrity who is not in the stream, and she can do whatever she likes, but if you want to marry her and enter the house, you don't want to see how much the actor earns, and the family is not necessarily willing to let a drama marry a baby granddaughter of ten generations of single heirlooms. ”

The corners of Ling Li's mouth twitched, her granddaughter still has ten generations of single transmission?

Speaking of this, his typing voice suddenly stopped, and he glanced at her, with a palpitation on his face: "Sister Fan, if you have an awkward relationship with anyone in the future, no matter what black car boss is, or what kind of man in a suit and face is paralyzed, I can help you find a killer to poison it, and then play this kind of fake phoenix play, the baby's nine lives are not enough for you to play." ”

Ling Li was still drawing a diagram of the relationship between the characters in his head, and when he heard a column of Fuxing running through his mouth, three black lines seemed to appear on his forehead.

Nan Zhiyi's messy use of words is no one, what is a fake phoenix, do you understand? At this time, it should be appropriate to use "acting on the spot"!

She silently scolded, and suddenly a spirit stirred.

Wait, there's some strange message missing!

Ling Li thought back to his words again, and found out where the place that made her awkward was.

Black car boss? Facial paralysis in a suit? It sounds like it's the right match with so-and-so and so-and-so.

Could it be that Nan Zhiyi also had any misunderstanding about her?

As if a place in his heart was quickly awakened, Ling Li said to the gods: "I don't have trouble with them, I have trouble with you." ”

The sound of Nan Zhiyi tapping on the keyboard stopped, Ling Li secretly glanced at him, and saw that someone's mouth was slightly open and his eyes were round, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

His face turned red, his ears began to heat up, and his heart was pounding and he was protesting.

She quietly walked away by mopping the floor, pretending that she had just said something she had just said.

But he didn't notice the slightly upturned corners of his mouth behind him, and the smile in his eyes that was about to overflow.

Mi Li Guli ran to the balcony to play, and the huge space on the first floor gradually quieted down.

While mopping the floor, Ling Li secretly looked into the study from all angles, wanting to observe what Nan Zhiyi was doing.

There was no light on in the study, he looked at the screen intently, the corners of his mouth were slightly downward, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes reflected the light from the computer, which was extraordinarily bright.

The fingers are long, and the sound of tapping on the keyboard is crisp and rhythmic, and it is as beautiful and pleasing to the ear as music.

She didn't bother him again, not even a few words a night away, but the corners of her mouth kept smiling in a way that she didn't even notice.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, he got the key to 1802 from Nan Zhiyi, and Ling Li was finally able to go home smoothly.

Entering the door, changing out of her dirty shoes, and spreading her hair over the day, she collapsed on the bed, her face buried in the pillow.

It turned out that it was not that Sister Shuang had a bad memory, nor was it Nan Zhiyi's deliberate concealment, he and Wei Wei were already in the past, and Sister Shuang saw that they appeared in pairs, it should be Wei Wei and Tang Chu.

Although she hadn't seen Tang Chu in person, she could imagine how greasy this pair of beautiful people should be when they were like glue and painted dog food, no wonder Sister Shuang was impressed.

Ling Li suddenly recalled that one night, Wei Wei's behavior was a little strange, and she asked her to go to 1801 to clean up the house in the middle of the night, and there were still traces of obvious intimacy with someone.

Looking back now, could it be that at that time, it was Wei Wei who wanted to introduce her to Tang Yingdi?

Uh, well, can't imagine it anymore.

Thinking of some indescribable pictures, Ling Li was a little red-faced.

But how to explain the imprint of the kiss mark on Nan Zhiyi's body?

Ling Li had a bitter face, puzzled, and suddenly remembered the unique smell on his body, and the half-used ointment in the bathroom.

She vaguely remembers that it seems to be one of the specialties that people must bring when traveling to Thailand, which can be called an all-round grass paste, which can be treated for any mosquito bites, allergies, motion sickness, and bruises.

Isn't this person prone to allergies? Since it wasn't Wei Wei who did it, then it's very likely that the traces of that day were just allergies?

She thought for a moment and suddenly smiled.

Guess what to do, wasn't it a big misunderstanding because her imagination was too rich before, since she had doubts, she would have to ask him another day, why bother to drill the horns by herself.

When he raised his head again, the corners of his mouth were already unstoppably upturned, and the thoughts that wanted to be sealed by the frozen dust in his heart melted away with the water tonight.

After going around and around, misunderstandings came and went, it turned out that he was still alone, and she had already imprinted his deep shadow in her heart.

No one can replace it, no one will change it, only his deep imprint.

She couldn't miss it anymore and didn't want to miss it.