Ye Lu Lotus in the garden was in a hurry, blaming her for not holding her breath just now, and she should have been angry with Ye Manxi in the room again.

Now that Dong Zhiqi has seen it, what if he tells Huo Miao, what can he do?

She sneaked to the door of Ye Manxi's room, and looked inside through the crack in the door, Dong Zhiqi was talking to Ye Manxi.

Ye Manxi's face had already returned to its original appearance, and Ye Luhe was shocked and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

She took out her mobile phone and secretly photographed the backs of the two of them, and from the perspective of Ye Luhe, the visitors looked as if they were very close.

She hurried away after taking the photo, and as she went downstairs, she was excited about what she had just thought.

Ye Luhe waited in the garden downstairs for a while before seeing Dong Zhiqi coming out of it, she quickly stood up and nodded to Dong Zhiqi with a smile.

The appearance of a beautiful and virtuous lady is very different from the image of the dominatrix just now.

Dong Zhiqi didn't have much interest in this Mrs. Huo, who was inconsistent, just nodded indifferently and walked towards the garden gate.

Ye Luhe hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Dong is leaving, don't you stay for dinner?" ”

"Nope." Dong Zhiqi said lightly.

"Then, go to my house, it just so happens that I will cook a few specialty dishes tonight, and you and Ah Miao will have two drinks."

"He's not in therapy and can't drink? Besides, Huo Miao invited us to the other courtyard last night, and we have already gathered. Dong Zhiqi opened the iron gate of the garden and said to Ye Luhe in a bland.

It could be seen that Dong Zhiqi had a cold attitude towards her, Ye Luhe resisted the urge to roll his eyes, it was not like this when he was talking to Ye Manxi in the room just now.

"Oh, that's right, then I'll cook it myself when I'm free to play another day."

Dong Zhiqi opened the door and walked out, got into the car at the door, and drove away quickly.

Ye Luhe bit her lip, kept watching Dong Zhiqi's car drive out of her sight, and then looked back at Ye Manxi's room.

I wanted to go up and scold Ye Manxi, but after thinking about it, I felt bored, so I slammed the door and left.

Ye Luhe returned to Huo Miao's house, Huo Miao had already returned, and was sitting at the dining table drinking soup.

He changed into his dressing gown, the black satin dressing gown with gray trim glowing faintly under the light of the crystal lamp above his head.

Huo Miao even looked so handsome that she lowered her head and drank the soup, Ye Luhe couldn't help but feel her heart fluttering.

Anyway, now that she and Huo Miao live under the same roof, she must let Huo Miao die for her.

Ye Manxi's little mute, isn't her charm as good as a mute?

Ye Luhe changed his shoes and floated over like a butterfly, stretched out his arm and hugged Huo Miao's neck and got tired of him: "Husband, why did you come back so early today?" ”

Huo Miao pulled her arm away: "The soup is all spilled." ”

"I'm sorry!" She was coquettish, pulled a dining chair and sat down next to Huo Miao: "Originally, I was going to cook a few dishes for you tonight, but you came back." ”

"Where did you go? Didn't you leave the courtyard and not come back directly? Huo Miao asked casually.

"I went back to my dad, I just happened to see Banxia and miss her." Ye Luhe said, while raising her eyes to look at Aunt Chun who was standing on the side: "Help me serve a bowl of soup." ”

"Okay."

Aunt Chun took the soup out and gave it to Ye Luhe, probably realizing that she was a little hard just now, and Ye Luhe said thank you sweetly.

Aunt Chun stepped aside uneasily: "No. ”

Ye Luhe said while drinking the soup: "I just chatted with Manxi for a while, our sisters haven't chatted well for a long time, now let's talk about it, forget about the past, how can sisters have an overnight feud, right?" So, it's too late to chat. ”

Huo Miao drank his soup, and didn't know if he was listening, Ye Luhe's eyes rolled, and he continued with a smile: "By the way, Dong Zhiqi, the youngest son of the Dong family who is sick in Manxi, seems to be your friend, right?" ”

Huo Miao finally reacted a little, and turned her head to look at her: "What's wrong?" ”

"Oh, that's the case, Manxi seems to like Dong Zhiqi quite much, let me ask if Dong Zhiqi has a girlfriend?"

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