At six o'clock in the morning, Yan Lin still drove back, he didn't go in as soon as possible, but sat in the car, lit a cigarette and smoked it.

"Brother Lin, I went back so early, Guo Zhenhua just said that he would invite us to breakfast!" Zhao Xue's voice came from WeChat, which was quite a pity.

Yan Lin turned off his mobile phone, took a deep puff of cigarette, pushed the car door and got out of the car, and spit out a cloud of smoke in his mouth, which seemed a little abrupt in this gray early morning.

He raised his eyes and looked, and stepped in, and at the entrance gate, a pair of small white shoes were taken off there, and the toes of the shoes were still stained with the footprints that had been stepped on, and he kicked them down and moved them to the shoe rack next to them.

In the living room, Jiang Xiaoyu was lying on the sofa, her body curled up slightly, the quilt fell to the ground, and there was a bag of uneaten potato chips on the coffee table, listening to Tsingtao beer.

She really likes to drink, and he hates women who drink the most.

A look of disgust flashed in Yan Lin's eyes, and he turned to go upstairs.

Xu heard the movement, Jiang Xiaoyu woke up and saw Yan Lin, "Brother Yan Lin, you're back from work!" ”

Yan Lin paused, he turned his face slightly, but he didn't look back at her, and he didn't even respond to her.

Jiang Xiaoyu sat up and rubbed her eyes, "Brother Yan Lin, have you had breakfast?" If I haven't eaten it, I'll get it now. ”

Yan Lin was about to refuse, but he saw her running into the kitchen with a puff of smoke and began to get busy.

This is not like her usual personality!

It can't be that you realize that you did something wrong last night and want to apologize to him, right?

Yan Lin suddenly had some anticipation, and he turned around and went back upstairs.

After fading away from the fatigue and turbidity of the night, she opened the bathroom door, but saw Jiang Xiaoyu who appeared outside the door at some point, she was smiling, her eyes were bent into crescents, "Brother, have you taken a bath?" ”

Yan Lin looked at her vigilantly, "How did you get in?" ”

"Walked in!" She opened her big eyes, revealing an innocent look.

"No one tells you that you have to knock on someone's door when you enter someone's room, that's the bare minimum of courtesy."

"Where are you someone else, you are my brother, and I have to knock on the door when I enter my brother's room?"

"I'm not your brother."

"I know, we are half-brothers, but fate makes my aunt and your father together, then we are brother and sister."

Yan Lin was about to be angry with Jiang Xiaoyu, he said it so clearly, she didn't understand, she didn't know if she really didn't understand, or if she was pretending to be stupid.

"I know I didn't go out last night, I shouldn't have run out at night, I swear to you, I will never go out next time, if I do, you will beat me to death." Jiang Xiaoyu raised three fingers and swore to him.

It was exactly what he had expected.

Yan Lin snorted coldly, "Beating people is illegal, I won't do it, let alone beating people to death, I still want to continue to be a good prosecutor." ”

Realizing that she had said the wrong thing, Jiang Xiaoyu smiled embarrassedly, "Then how can Brother Yan Lin be willing to forgive his sister?" ”

"I'm not your brother, don't be a brother long and a brother is short." Yan Lin walked downstairs.

Looking at the man who tried his best to dissociate himself from her, Jiang Xiaoyu was afraid that the fifteen thousand he got last night would fly away like before, so he quickly chased him out, "Brother Yan Lin, I beg you, forgive my sister!" ”

Yan Lin, who walked down the stairs, ignored her with a cold expression.

Jiang Xiaoyu followed closely behind him and accidentally stepped on his heel.

Yan Lin almost tripped and fell, looked at the shoes under his feet with an ugly face, and then looked at the woman behind him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly apologized to him.

"It's not intentional, it's intentional," Yan Lin said in a deep voice, "Jiang Xiaoyu, you'd better stay away from me!" ”

"I ......"

Yan Lin turned around and walked towards the kitchen, Jiang Xiaoyu wanted to explain to him clearly, stepped forward quickly, stepped on his left foot to his right foot, fell directly forward, and pulled Yan Lin's pants with his hand.

"Hmm!" There was a painful snort in her mouth, and when she saw the pants in front of her, Jiang Xiaoyu slowly looked up, and a pair of long legs appeared in front of her.

Yan Lin turned his head, his face pale.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll help you put it on now." Jiang Xiaoyu got up, helped him lift his pants, and patted the dust on his buttocks, "Wear it." ”