"This ......" Xia Xingluo's smile stiffened slightly, and he glanced wildly at Ji Yanli, who was pulling the suitcase on the side.

If there is no one on the side, Song Zhiyuan really can't stand it, "Don't pretend, you will cry when your eyes cramp later."

"Iris, aren't you angry?" Xia Xingluo smiled and patted the sofa beside him, "Quick, sit down and rest for a while!"

Song Zhiyuan didn't move, his eyes fell on her bandaged leg, "The injury is also fake?"

Xia Xingluo nodded subconsciously, and before she changed her face, she reacted and hurriedly shook her head, "That can't be, in order to trick you into coming back and breaking your leg, the price is too great."

"How can it be so serious?" Qi is angry, but when it comes to the sister's body, Song Zhiyuan is still nervous.

When she was on video, she just glanced at it, and she thought it was a bone crack at most, but she didn't expect it to break directly.

At the mention of this, Xia Xingluo got angry and blushed, "Chase the thief."

"Can you still catch up with the thief?" Having had a similar experience, Song Zhiyuan didn't think that Xia Xingluo, who even had to wear a sky-high dress even when he went to a supermarket, and his whole person was so delicate that his hair could catch up.

Wait, hate the sky?

The corners of Song Zhiyuan's mouth twitched, and he looked at Ji Yanli, who had just put his luggage over, "Brother, Xingxing's leg can't be chased after a thief in high heels, right?"

"How is this possible?" Xia Xingluo immediately retorted, but his eyes were a little evasive.

It was rare to see her embarrassed side, Ji Yanli didn't expose it, but said lightly, "I fell down the stairs when I was chasing the thief, and I have to raise it for a while."

Thinking of the scene of being carried to the hospital by him after falling, Xia Xingluo blushed for a while, and he didn't know whether he was anxious or angry.

"Iris, you sit down and rest for a while, and I'll call you when the meal is ready." Taking the convenience bag in Song Zhiyuan's hand, Ji Yanli hooked his lips lightly and smiled gently.

Song Zhiyuan nodded, looked at Xia Xingluo, who was staring at him, and went to sit down next to her.

As soon as I sat down, my arm was grabbed.

Xia Xingluo rubbed her and whispered, "Iris, you're not angry, are you? It's not because I miss you too much and worry that you won't eat or sleep well abroad that I came up with such a crooked idea."

Her coquettish voice is extraordinarily loud, like a kitten, soft, and her usual hot and bright appearance forms a great contrast.

Not to mention that Song Zhiyuan couldn't bear it, even Ji Yanli stood aside and watched, and his eyes couldn't help but darken a little.

"Boss, my wife went upstairs at nine o'clock and hasn't come down yet, it seems that she plans to stay overnight." After holding it for a day, Zhuo Mu couldn't help but mention it.

He didn't understand, but when he heard the news that his wife was coming back yesterday, the boss was very happy.

But today she really came back, but he locked himself in the office and worked all day, and the documents next to him were about to be rotten.

Do you want to see it, or do you want to see it?

Hearing this, Zhou Qichuan's fingers sliding the mobile phone screen paused, and he didn't raise his head and said, "Got it."

His voice was flat, making it impossible to detect superfluous emotions.

Zhuo Mu, "......"

So what he just said was in vain?

"Boss, I'll make you coffee." Zhuo Mu took a deep breath and turned to leave with a smile on his face.

If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would have to suffocate to death.

Listening to the office door being closed, Zhou Qichuan threw his mobile phone on the table with some irritation, and Zhuo Mu's words kept echoing in his mind.

She's back.

Ji Yanli's apartment, he drove there, less than ten minutes away.

Zhou Qichuan had a momentary impulse to see Song Zhiyuan.

But it was only for a moment, and he calmed down.

He knew that Song Zhiyuan would not want to see him.

Thinking of Zhuo Mu talking about her and Shi Yan's meeting with her parents yesterday, Zhou Qichuan felt a dull pain in his heart, and it was very blocked.

Even if he knew that Song Zhiyuan would not empathize with him in such a short time, and there was a high probability that the two of them would be acting, he still couldn't control himself from getting angry.

She is his, how can she stand on the side of other men?

I don't know how long I sat there, Zhou Qichuan got up suddenly, picked up the mobile phone on the table and strode away.

Ji Yanli's apartment is a three-bedroom, and the study room that was originally used to analyze the case was transformed into a warm bedroom full of femininity by Xia Xingluo.

The house was full of pink, and Song Zhiyuan's eyes hurt.

She helped Xia Xingluo sit down on the edge of the bed, twisted her eyebrows, and couldn't help asking, "When did you like Barbie fans?"

"Didn't you say that men are good at this?" Xia Xingluo winked at her and stretched out his hand to point to the wardrobe not far away.

Song Zhiyuan opened the wardrobe with complicated feelings, and sure enough, there was a lot of pink inside.

Even the nightdresses are Barbie pink.

It's crazy!

"Let's not talk about whether it's good or not, who told you that my brother likes girls to wear pink?" Song Zhiyuan supported his forehead and began to worry about his friend's IQ.

She tossed so much, her brother didn't kick anyone out, it seems that there are indeed some signs of it.

Xia Xingluo smiled mysteriously at Song Zhiyuan, "In your brother's wallet, there is a girl in pink clothes!"

"Wrong." Song Zhiyuan didn't remember that Ji Yanli had been in love before, let alone put it in his wallet.

"Impossible." Xia Xingluo's face was determined, "Although I didn't see the girl's face clearly, but with such long hair, it must be a woman."

As she spoke, she blinked pitifully, "Iris, you have to help me, you can't let me lose to his white moonlight."

"There's no white moonlight." The corners of Song Zhiyuan's mouth twitched, and he reminded, "As far as I know, my brother doesn't have an ex-girlfriend."

Not to mention an ex-girlfriend, I haven't even had a friend of the opposite sex around.

For this reason, Zhang Jingyi had a headache before.

"Really?" Xia Xingluo was stunned, covered his mouth and laughed, laughing as he spoke, "Then I really picked up a treasure, such an excellent man, those women are really blind!"

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

The love brain is really hopeless.

It seemed that she had thought of something, Xia Xingluo was not stupid anymore, looked at her dark circles and said with concern, "You still haven't slept well lately? I didn't put that pendant on the bedside for you?"

"Are you sure you want me to say it?" Song Zhiyuan grinned.

She wanted to hit someone.

I didn't close my eyes much all night on the plane last night, and she looked good, so hell.

Xia Xingluo understood her subtext, and hurriedly confessed, "Oh, don't be angry, I'll warm you at night!"

As she spoke, she rubbed Song Zhiyuan's chest and was pushed away by her.

"No, I'm not staying here." Song Zhiyuan ruthlessly refused.

"Why? Are you willing to leave me alone and left no one to take care of me?" Xia Xingluo asked puzzled, looking extremely aggrieved.

Song Zhiyuan reached out and pinched her face, and said meaningfully, "Are you sure you want me to stay?"

.......

Back at the apartment, Song Zhiyuan put down his suitcase and went to open the window for ventilation as soon as possible.

She didn't come back for more than four months, and the house was not as stuffy as she imagined, but it seemed to be inhabited all the time, and the air was circulating.

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