Jiang Ruoyan held Xie Pingzhou and smiled coquettishly, seeing that her smile was slightly sluggish, but quickly returned to normal.

The last time Xie Pingzhou let a strange man take Yan Chaowu away, he had completely dispelled the uneasiness in her heart.

I thought about what my mother had warned her not to put all her thoughts on her face.

She glanced at Yan Chaowu and took the initiative to speak, "Watching a movie alone?" ”

Yan Chaowu turned his face indifferently and ignored her.

Jiang Ruoyan's face changed slightly, a little embarrassed.

She has lived a privileged life since she was a child, and she has been treated like a star when she goes out, and she has never been so angry with other people, she thought that she would be able to vent her anger after really getting Xie Pingzhou, but Yan Chaowu's painless appearance made her even more uncomfortable.

She especially wanted to see her deflated and sad now.

She spoke again, "Sister Chaowu, I'm going to get married to Pingzhou, just three months later, will you come and drink the wedding wine then?" ”

At this time, Yan Nan happened to take the ticket and came back, and when she heard the "Pingzhou" in the woman's mouth, she realized that the man next to her was Yan Chaowu's ex-husband.

He strode forward and asked unhurriedly: "Let her go to your wedding, aren't you afraid that everyone will know that you are a junior?" ”

Jiang Ruoyan looked at the man who suddenly came out to help Yan Chaowu speak, arrogant as a peacock, "Who are you?" ”

"I haven't been back to China for too long, Yan Yan." He hugged his arms and looked at Jiang Ruoyan with a smile and asked, "Is it a very proud thing to be a junior in China now?" ”

A mouthful of a little junior really pierced Jiang Ruoyan's lungs, and she looked at Xie Pingzhou aggrievedly.

Yan Chaowu also noticed that Xie Pingzhou's eyes were much colder, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he grabbed Yan Nan's arm and pulled him away.

Yan Nan turned around as he walked with her, facing Xie Pingzhou's cold face, his eyes locked on Yan Chaowu holding his hand, and after noticing his gaze, he raised his eyes and looked at him coldly.

The natural male instinct made Yan Nan smile, looked at Xie Pingzhou expressionlessly but aggressively, and asked Yan Chaowu, "He is the ex-husband you said who is slamming the door and can't do it?" ”

Yan Chaowu subconsciously turned his head to look at Xie Pingzhou, just in front of his eyes.

It is dark, unfathomable, and oppressive.

She breathed heavily, but when she heard Jiang Ruoyan, who was glaring at her, gritted her teeth and said, "If you can't get it, you will slander, you really can do it!" She suddenly wanted to laugh again.

Yan Nan next to him was lazy because of Jiang Ruoyan's words and said: "He doesn't seem to be able to pick the door and can't do it, but he also ...... home."

Yan Chaowu grabbed his hand harder, looked sideways at him, and stopped him from continuing.

She knew what he was going to say.

This was indeed what she said to Yan Nan herself.

It was when she applied for a personal tutor for his sister in his family before she opened the studio.

During that time, she hated Xie Pingzhou the most, and she was ruthless at all, shaping him into an old man who was not good at domestic violence.

Yan Nan met her gaze, shrugged his shoulders and smiled at her.

The two watched a movie together, and Yan Nan sent her back to the hotel.

Yan Chaowu hesitated, and decided to make it clear to him again, "I think you can also feel that Mother Liang is matching us, but I have no plans to fall in love again for the time being, she will contact you again, you can not use it." ”

"I know, but I also want to make Liang's mother happy." Yan Nan smiled and said, "So I'll come again." ”

This is not the first time Yan Chaowu has told him this, but he is still like this, and Yan Chaowu did not speak again.

She also hopes that Liang's mother will be happier.

She thought about it and tried to contact Tang Zhe, trying to threaten him with the fact that she had been drugged that night when she followed him to the banquet.

But after contacting him, he said that the yard had been bought by He Yuchuan.

Xie Pingzhou's friend......

Yan Chaowu instantly had a bad premonition.

She called He Yuchuan, and sure enough, he said meaninglessly on the other end: "Why don't you ask Pingzhou's opinion and then contact me?" ”

After hanging up the phone, Yan Chaowu fell into a tangle.

In fact, she really didn't want to have anything to do with Xie Pingzhou anymore.

Every time she saw him, she thought of the stupid and naïve self she used to be.

And she didn't know what he meant by doing that.

In the evening, she went downstairs and bought something at the supermarket near the hotel.

When I returned, I was about to walk to the hotel when a car honked its horn across the road.

Yan Chaowu suddenly looked back.

Under the street lamp, Xie Pingzhou's hand with a cigarette was on the car window, a thin white mist rose, and his dark eyes looked at her from afar.

Her heart tightened, and after a while she trotted over to him and stood still, asking, "Why are you here?" ”

Her voice was very soft, her face under the street lamp was extremely soft and beautiful, and her black and white eyes looked at him, a little softer than usual.

Xie Pingzhou looked at her coldly and asked, "Why do you think I'm here?" ”

Yan Chaowu shook his head slightly, "I don't know." ”

Xie Pingzhou smiled lightly, shook the ash of his cigarette and asked, "How did you introduce me to your new love?" ”

His smile was light and peaceful.

For Yan Chaowu at this moment, it was a little creepy.

She wanted to leave a little, but Xie Pingzhou took a puff of cigarette and said, "Come up." ”

She stood still, hesitating.

The breeze blew her long hair, and the faint fragrance penetrated Xie Pingzhou's breath, and he couldn't bear to urge, "Hurry up." ”

Yan Chaowu's feet moved, he didn't know what to think, his eyes rolled, and he opened the car door behind him.

Xie Pingzhou saw her actions, sneered and didn't stop her, and when she got into the car, he pressed his cigarette and patted his thigh and said to her, "Climb over by yourself." ”

At this moment, the purpose of his coming to her was self-evident.

Yan Chaowu sat still, making a request, "I want to buy the yard in He Yuchuan's hand."

Xie Pingzhou's face was slightly cold, his eyes were also cold, he took a cigarette and bit it on his lip, lit it with a lighter, and ignored her.

He ignored her, so silent that Yan Chaowu could hear his heartbeat.

The minutes ticked by, and suddenly she got up as if she had made a big decision.

As he asked at the beginning, her slender figure easily climbed onto the armrest, and then climbed onto his lap, and under his gaze, she took the initiative to approach him and kiss the corner of his mouth, "Let him sell it to me, okay?" ”

Yan Chaowu's voice was soft, as if it was dripping in water.

Even though she thought that Xie Pingzhou's kindness to her was a deception, whenever she asked him, she had no other way, and she was still used to using the past methods to achieve her goals.

In the past, he was very coquettish, as long as he softened and begged him, no matter how unreasonable the request was, he would be very reluctant to agree.

But now Xie Pingzhou looked at her like this, he only felt annoyed, he pinched her chin with his hand and lifted her face, stared at her with dark eyes and asked: "In order to pay off Liang Bo'an's mother in the past, and now for his family's ancestral yard, I am really curious, what will it be next time?" ”