Chu Zhenyan stood at the door and knocked on the door of the Zhang family.

"It's coming, it's coming!" It was Zhang Qiuzhen's mother who came out to open the door. She yelled into her own voice, then walked out of the yard to open the door. She glanced at Chu Zhenyan, who was standing at the door and was unfamiliar, and looked at it for a while.

Chu Zhenyan is already there: "Auntie, is Zhang Qiuzhen at home?"

Zhang's mother saw that Chu Zhenyan and Zhang Qiuzhen were of the same age, so she asked her to come in first, because she was Zhang Qiuzhen's colleague

Zhang's mother invited Chu Zhenyan into the room and immediately called Zhang Qiuzhen down.

Zhang Qiuzhen thought it was Wu Haiyun. She went downstairs without asking. But when she saw Chu Zhenyan sitting on the sofa, the smile on her face stiffened.

She sorted out her mood and pursed her lips: "Zhenyan, why are you here?"

Although Zhang Qiuzhen and Chu Zhenyan are very close on weekdays, she doesn't feel that they are so familiar. Especially with Chu Zhenyan's temperament, how could she come to her house as a guest?

Zhang Qiuzhen looked at Chu Zhenyan and sat on the sofa.

Zhang Qiuzhen didn't expect Chu Zhenyan's intentions.

Chu Zhenyan smiled with her: "Zhang Qiuzhen, I'll get something." Postman, you helped me get a letter. What about the letter? "TV Mobile/

Chu Zhenyan stared at Zhang Qiuzhen word by word.

Zhang Qiuzhen's face immediately changed. She pressed the corner of her clothes in a panic: "Zhenyan, I don't know what you are?"

Zhang Qiuzhen is still pretending to be stupid with Chu Zhenyan.

Chu Zhenyan looked at Zhang Qiuzhen quietly. Although Zhang Qiuzhen didn't have anything, her expression had betrayed her.

"The postman told me everything." Chu Zhenyan came out with every sentence.

"......" Zhang Qiuzhen hurriedly stood up, not knowing how to answer.

She had been tearing up that letter for a long time. How could she find a second one for Chu Zhenyan.

Zhang Qiuzhen looked unnatural and smirked: "Zhenyan, you are here to make fun of me." How can I receive a letter sent to your house? ”

How could Zhang Qiuzhen admit that she took the letter.

Seeing that Zhang Qiuzhen had no intention of admitting it, Chu Zhenyan also stood up: "Zhang Qiuzhen, do you need me to remind you?" A week ago, you came to my house to deliver candy. ”

Chu Zhenyan made the time and place clear, and deliberately deceived Zhang Qiuzhen: "By the way, the person who sent the letter has a good impression of you." If you don't admit it, I can call the postman to come and confront you in person. ”

This time, Zhang Qiuzhen panicked.

However, she was afraid of making too much noise and alarming her mother.

Her eyes widened and she lowered her voice: "Chu Zhenyan, what do you mean by this?"

"I don't mean anything." Chu Zhenyan spread her hands: "I just want to get back what belongs to me."

Zhang Qiuzhen looked at Chu Zhenyan ridiculously. Her pretty features are almost hideous. She had never slapped Chu Zhenyan in the face. Zhang Qiuzhen listened to Chu Zhenyan's words and said coldly: "What belongs to you?"

Chu Zhenyan knew that Zhang Qiuzhen wanted to talk to her about Liu Yali. Liu Yali has no good fortune for Zhang Qiuzhen, and Chu Zhenyan doesn't know where Zhang Qiuzhen's confidence comes from.

She raised her eyebrows: "Zhang Qiuzhen, what do you think?" This is Liu Yali's letter to his wife. ”

Zhang Qiuzhen's face turned pale.

Chu Zhenyan apparently refers to Chu Zhenyan as Liu Yali's wife, while Zhang Qiuzhen is nothing.

Chu Zhenyan continued: "You won't marry Zhang Kecheng. I'm afraid Zhang Kecheng doesn't know this very well. ”

Zhang Qiuzhen clenched her fists. Chu Zhenyan suppressed her, and there was no room for rebuttal.

"The letter has been thrown away." Zhang Qiuzhen whispered, she couldn't get the letter anyway.

Chu Zhenyan snorted and said with a smile: "Zhang Qiuzhen, you actually admit to taking the letter that Liu Yali wrote to me."

Wu Haiyun appeared at the door and just heard Chu Zhenyan's words. Although she didn't recognize Chu Zhenyan, after hearing Liu Yali's name, she knew Chu Zhenyan's identity.

Wu Haiyun didn't have time to alarm Chu Zhenyan's changes. Instead, she grabbed Zhang Qiuzhen's arm: "Qiuzhen, did you really take Liu Yali's letter to Chu Zhenyan?" My lord? This is the Zhang Qiuzhen I know? What's your moral bottom line? ”