Chapter 75 If you want to reconcile, just say you want to reconcile.

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After getting in the car, Lin Yuxi told Lao Liu, "I'm going back to Qiyue Mansion."

Zhou Yanjing looked over: "Why did you move back again?"

Because the days she spent in Songyun Bay were too beautiful and too painful, and she didn't want to recall either part.

The move from Qiyue Mansion was temporary because of Wei Bin. Now the danger of Wei Bin has been resolved, and she lives very comfortably in Qiyue Mansion.

Qiyue Mansion is now her home, a place where she feels relaxed.

"It's too much for you."

After Lin Yuxi said this, she suddenly remembered that Zhou Yanjing had said the same thing to her in this car.

But at that time, he still called her "Mrs. Zhou" in a mocking tone, and now he is her ex-husband-to-be.

There was a feeling of reincarnation for a moment.

I don't know if Zhou Yanjing himself remembers it, but he said in a very disturbing tone: "How can I get a divorce? You are still divorced and rebellious."

Lin Yuxi had no desire to talk to him. She originally turned her face towards the window to look at the scenery. Then her phone rang and she lowered her head to look at WeChat.

Zhou Yanjing glanced across her screen casually.

With all the flashy emoticons, it’s obviously not Tan Yu.

His eyes were fixed on the group name above.

"Lincheng's three little beauties?" Zhou Yanjing chewed on the name. It was strangely funny that these weird things were related to her.

Lin Yuxi immediately turned the screen sideways: "Are you polite to peek at other people's phones?"

Tan Xingchen formed a small group of three people, and he and Yu Jiaxiao spent every day in the group frantically swiping the screen.

From today's noon, this takeaway seems like yesterday's overnight meal, and the comment is on the trending idol idol who secretly married and cheated: This man is very "Zhou Yanjing".

In their mouths, Zhou Yanjing is an adjective.

Every time Lin Yuxi opens WeChat and sees the group name, she can't help but feel awkward about it.

I don’t know what kind of mental state Tan Xingchen was in when he came up with this name.

Zhou Yanjing's long legs were crossed, and he rarely answered endless phone calls or worked on the computer.

He leaned back on the seat leisurely, half-smiling but not smiling: "Among the three of you, you are the only one who can get away with flowers. Who is the younger one and who is the older one among them?"

Lin Yuxi: "...I want you to take care of it."

Arriving downstairs at Qiyue Mansion, Lin Yuxi got out of the car, bent down and said to Old Liu in the driver's seat: "Uncle Liu, thank you for today."

Lao Liu was flattered and said quickly: "Madam, you are too polite."

Zhou Yanjing, who was ignored, whispered from behind: "Why are you so grateful? When you perform operations on your patients, do they all thank you for your scalpel?"

"Not necessarily. Sometimes I am grateful for the surgical scissors." Lin Yuxi finished speaking and was about to close the car door.

Zhou Yanjing glanced at her lazily: "I'm kind enough to take you home, why don't you invite me to come up and sit down?"

Lin Yuxi: "You're not standing now either."

Zhou Yanjing was choked by her, and before she could say anything else, Lin Yuxi closed the car door and left.

"..." Zhou Yanjing was so angry at her in the car, "I have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I don't know who I learned this from."

Lao Liu looked at him silently in the rearview mirror.

What do you think?

Seeing her figure entering the lobby of the building, Old Liu pondered for a moment and said hesitantly: "Second Young Master, it may not be appropriate for me to say this..."

Zhou Yanjing had been busy all day and was a little tired now. He leaned on his seat and rubbed his brow bones: "You know it's inappropriate, so what are you talking about?"

Old Liu shut up.

He turned the car around, and the person behind him spoke again, lazily: "What did you just want to say?"

Lao Liu actually wanted to give up, but looking at how tired but relaxed he was now, it was obviously different from the previous time.

Ever since Lin Yuxi moved away from Songyun Bay, he had been in a bad mood. He was gloomy every day, but he got better for a while because Lin Yuxi stayed at the Zhou family's old house during those days.

"If you have anything to say, tell your wife. It's not the first day you know whether she likes soft things or not."

Zhou Yanjing didn't blame him for talking too much, but just snorted lightly: "She doesn't eat anything soft or hard, and her heart is harder than a stone."

"Look at you, I can't even handle your talk, let alone a sensitive woman like my wife." Old Liu looked at these things every day, and he was holding back a lot in his heart. He couldn't hold back when he opened his mouth. Said a few more words.

"We men, we should be more open-minded and have a bigger picture. We should bow our heads and be submissive first. It's no big deal. Is face more important than others? If someone really runs away, you won't be the only one who feels uncomfortable. So, If you don’t want to let go, just say you don’t want to let go. If you want to reconcile, just say you want to reconcile. It’s just a matter of keeping your mouth open. What’s so difficult about that?”

"Have you learned how to figure out my thoughts?" Zhou Yanjing glanced at her casually, "Who told you that I want to reconcile with her?"

Lao Liu whispered in a low voice: "If you don't want to reconcile, you go to get in touch with others every day."

At this moment, a BMW 7 Series drove past them from the lane next to them, and Zhou Yanjing suddenly said: "Stop."

Old Liu Yiyan pulled over and Zhou Yanjing stared in the rearview mirror with an unclear expression for a while.

"Turn around and go back."

When Lao Liu turned around and drove back to Qiyue Mansion, the BMW 7 Series was parked downstairs of Lin Yuxi's house.

He didn't recognize the car and looked back at Zhou Yanjing in confusion.

The latter lowered the window glass and stared at the bright yellow window on a certain floor upstairs.

Perhaps because of the cold wind, his face was cold and expressionless.

Lin Yuxi opened the door, and Tan Yu handed her the box he brought: "My friend gave me a few boxes of strawberries. Xingchen said they were very sweet, so he asked me to bring you some to try."

Gu Duhua's three-color strawberries, white pearls, light snow and red strawberries, are neatly stacked in the box.

"Are you coming so late to give me this?" Lin Yuxi felt a little pressure, "Don't go to such trouble next time."

Tan Yu didn't say anything about waiting for her in the hospital parking lot, but he saw her leaving with Zhou Yanjing.

Smiling, she said, "Whenever she gets something good, she always thinks of you first. She urges me several times a day. I happened to be here today because I had something to do, so I stopped by."

Regardless of whether it was a smooth ride or not, Lin Yuxi came here specifically to give her strawberries. Of course Lin Yuxi understood why.

At this moment, Tan Yu saw the screwdriver in her hand: "What are you busy with?"

"The water heater suddenly stopped working. The after-sales service department will not send someone over until tomorrow. They said it might be a problem with the socket. They asked me to test whether there is electricity first."

"Why don't you call the real estate agent? Don't touch the electrical items yourself. It's very dangerous."

Lin Yuxi was a little ashamed: "Because last time..."

She was scared last time. If she called the electrician again so late, she would be a little scared by herself.

If it were anything else, it would be okay, it would last for one night and last until tomorrow, but without a water heater, I wouldn't be able to take a shower.

Tan Yu said: "If you don't mind, let me take a look for you."

For half an hour, Bentley parked in the shadow of the tree without moving.

Zhou Yanjing raised his wrist to look at his watch more and more frequently, and the word "Sichuan" was almost forming between his eyebrows.

Lao Liu didn't understand why and asked hesitantly: "It's so late, what are you waiting for?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yanjing's expression turned even colder when he said hello.

Without saying a word, he opened the door and got out of the car. His tall figure strode into the brightly lit lobby, and the air around him was dyed gloomy.

Lin Yuxi heard the doorbell and went to open the door. When she saw Zhou Yanjing standing outside the door, she was stunned for a moment: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Zhou Yanjing calmed down his expression very well and could not see anything strange. He said calmly: "Borrow me a bathroom."

Lin Yuxi picked up her phone and looked at it: "You should be home by this time, why did you come to my place to borrow the bathroom?"

"What?" Zhou Yanjing said in a faint tone, "Is it inconvenient at home?"

Lin Yuxi looked suspicious and thought he was baffled.

At this moment, Tan Yu walked out of the kitchen.

He took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and still wore slippers on his feet, as if a man had returned to his home after work.

Tan Yu was startled when he saw him: "Yan Jing?"

Zhou Yanjing could no longer pretend that nothing had happened. Under the bright light, his face became darker and darker.

"I can't come up and sit down, so how can he?"