He focused his gaze on the woman in the room who was munching on chicken wings.

When Ren Xingyan heard this, he put down his chopsticks and walked to the door with his hand pinching the chicken wings that had not been chewed.

With a curious face, he asked, "Who?" ”

Du Jianzhou raised his chin slightly, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Didn't you say you wanted to drink milk tea?" ”

The corners of Ren Xingyan's lips couldn't help but bend, and he tilted his head and praised: "Yes, you came in less than ten minutes after I posted it in my circle of friends, which is worthy of praise." ”

Jing Yuhe's face stiffened a little, but he still didn't give up: "So Brother Jian Zhou, in fact, you saw those news, right?" ”

Her eyes were slightly hot and the tip of her nose was sour.

Seeing this, Zhuli suddenly realized that the bamboo horse that Yuhe had been in love with for many years was actually Du Jianzhou.

He cleared his throat and hurriedly found a reason: "My car is outside, I'll take a look." ”

Ren Xingyan's face was full of doubts, and his expression was complicated: "Cousin, how can you have a car?" ”

Zhuli had already walked outside the door and replied casually: "Scooter." ”

Jing Huaizhi said to Jing Yuhe in a toneless tone: "I'll wait for you downstairs." ”

downstairs

She patted her chest with palpitations, always feeling that something bigger was going to happen.

After standing against the flower bed for a while, I realized that I had forgotten to put on my coat in a hurry.

The spring wind is still a bit biting, and the cold wind penetrates into the body along the void and spreads quickly.

Stunned, his shoulders suddenly sank.

She turned her head sideways to meet Jing Huaizhi's grape-clear eyes.

"Yuhe, is she okay?"

Zhuli quickly moved her gaze back, and there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Jing Huaizhi gathered her clothes for her, and her expression was not too ugly.

"It's hard to say."

Her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she had thought of something.

Standing on tiptoe and looking up at him: "Did you already know that Yuhe likes Mr. Du?" ”

Her tone was still half anxious.

Jing Huaizhi lowered his eyelids and carefully looked at her cheeks that were red from the cold, and raised his hand to rub it.

He said in a deep voice, "Yes." ”

"Feelings are such a thing, even if I am her brother, I can't help her."

Zhuli shook his head and motioned for him to take his hand away.

There was a sudden hint of panic in his eyes.

The man she likes best friends likes her cousin.

What kind of bloody plot is this?

"Is it possible for them, then?"

Zhuli stepped back as she spoke, but the man on the other side didn't give her a chance to back down.

Directly carried the person into his arms, stared at her soft lips and sneered: "Do you think we have a chance?" ”

She pursed her lips lightly and blinked.

"Guess."

Jing Huaizhi raised his hand and pulled down her hair curtain, and a magnetic lazy voice sounded in her ears.

"I remember someone agreed to a request."

Zhuli closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, she began to play tricks: "Huh? ”

He leaned over and bit her earlobe lightly, and Zhuli was so painful and itchy that he didn't dare to admit it anymore.

"Except for going back to live with you, everything else."

She rubbed the spot where he had bitten her.

Jing Huaizhi's eyes were full of longing when he looked at her, and he pulled the corners of his mouth.

"Anything?"

Takeri was puzzled: "Ah yes. ”

"Then don't go back tonight."

Only then did she realize that she had been tricked by him again, and was about to refute when she saw Jing Yuhe coming downstairs.

Fingertips against his chest pushed him away.

Jing Yuhe's delicate face was overflowing with tears, and he looked very pitiful at the moment.

Zhu Li was a little reluctant to speak first: "Yuhe..."

"You already knew that Brother Jian Zhou liked her, right?"

Jing Yuhe stopped in front of her and directly interrupted her words that she was going to comfort her.

Zhuli was slightly embarrassed, she did have a premonition that the two of them had a sprout, but what she didn't know was that the person she had a crush on was Du Jianzhou.

"I..."

She hung her head and didn't know what to answer.

Jing Yuhe chuckled, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

"Liar! Your whole family is a liar! ”

She was so angry that she stomped her feet on the spot, scolded barely, felt that it was not enjoyable, and even reached out and pushed Zhuli.

She was defenseless, and one stumbled straight into the arms of the man behind her.

"Have you had enough?"

Jing Huaizhi held Zhuli's waist, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Jing Yuhe heard that even his brother was accusing him, and a flame immediately appeared in his eyes.

"Brother! How do you turn to outsiders! ”

"Besides, this is a matter between our women, don't get involved."

After speaking, he went to break his hand on Zhuli's waist.

Jing Huaizhi sighed secretly and hugged her comfortingly for a while.

"Go home."

Jing Yuhe buried his head in his shoulders, and the hanging hair just covered his cheeks.

Thoughts drifted back to the scene just now.

Du Jianzhou didn't answer, and changed his words: "Yuhe, go back and rest early." ”

Jing Yuhe has never been a soft persimmon, and she doesn't want to hear such an ambiguous answer.

The red lips opened slightly: "Brother Jian Zhou, I need an accurate answer from you." ”

Ren Xingyan's eyes swirled back and forth on the two, intending to sneak back into the room to make some space for them.

Du Jianzhou saw through her movements first, put the things in his hand to the door, and took her wrist and strode to the living room.

"Milk tea doesn't taste good when it's cold."

Jing Yuhe's eyes changed from expectation to despair.

It's not that he didn't see it, but he didn't want to go back.

The bony hands neatly opened the plastic bag wrapped in the straw, and then inserted it into the paper cup and stuffed it into Ren Xingyan's hand.

"Yuhe, I've always regarded you as a sister."

"I saw your messages, and I didn't want to find out because I was afraid that it would be awkward for us to meet in the future."

...

Jing Yuhe cried loudly, and Zhuli stood aside and walked, neither did he not go.

Two small hands toss back and forth in the air.

"I'll send you back first."

Jing Huaizhi glanced up at Zhuli, turned around and went to drive without speaking.

Jing Yuhe was not in the mood to talk to Zhuli at this time, and stood alone on the side of the road waiting for Jing Huaizhi to drive over.

After seeing the two leave, Zhuli secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Pacing slowly upstairs, I turned my head and saw the coat still draped over my shoulders.

I had no choice but to send him a message.

[Your clothes are still with me, come and get them tomorrow.] ]

After sending the message, she went upstairs.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw two people sitting on the sofa with embarrassed faces.

"I'm not worthy of you."

This is Ren Xingyan's voice.

Du Jianzhou's eyebrows were a little cold, and his tone was a little ruffian: "It's up to me whether I am worthy or not." ”

Bite-

The mobile phone in his pocket rang, and Zhuli took it out to check.

Boss (arrears): No, I'll be there right away.

Takeri: "??? ”

She's going to rest, too!

Sure enough, this time back and forth, Jing Huaizhi only took more than half an hour.

When four people sit on the sofa, it looks like four statues.

"You're not leaving?"

Jing Huaizhi lowered his eyelids and spoke to Du Jianzhou in a dissatisfied tone.

Du Jianzhou gave him a blank look: "I will leave whenever you go." ”

He laughed contemptuously a few times when he heard this, his voice was flat but still aggressive: "I have a certificate, what do you have?" ”