"I obviously didn't say anything...how do you know everything?"
Zhuli's expression was a little erratic, and he showed his doubtful expression just right.
Jing Huaizhi paused, raised his hand and pressed the top of her hair without answering.
She half-smiled, slightly raised her toes and touched the corner of his lips.
Then he retreated calmly.
Naturally, he would not allow her to be provoked, so he held the back of her head with his big palm.
Zhuli's heart tightened suddenly, and then she closed her eyes.
However, the man did not act as she expected. Instead, he stared at her seriously.
The expected kiss didn't come, and she slowly opened her eyes.
"you..."
An intriguing smile appeared on the corner of the man's lips, and his slender fingers gently lifted her chin.
Leaning forward, he kissed the corners of her lips lightly.
Being kissed like this, Zhuli just wanted to close her eyes.
"open one's eyes."
The man's deep, magnetic voice was free and loose.
Jing Youyou was taken alone in the bedroom by Jing Yuhe, and she raised her red face.
"Auntie, why can't Youyou go out?"
Jing Yuhe said nothing, stood up and opened the bedroom door a crack.
He looked around awkwardly, turned his head and coaxed softly: "Youyou, do you want to watch cartoons?"
Jing Youyou's little face wrinkled into a ball, and her whole body was full of resistance.
"No, Youyou is going out!"
Suddenly, the lights in the hall shone like stars, and the strong impact forced Zhuli to close her eyes.
At the same time, quickly distance yourself from him.
"You are really capable."
It was rare for Du Jianzhou to wear formal attire. Xu just now took off his blue-gray suit jacket and threw it aside in order to help with the arrangements.
The cuffs of his white shirt were rolled up loosely, revealing a small section of strong forearm.
He strode forward and placed his palms on his broad shoulders.
Zhuli's cheeks turned red, especially when she saw the room full of people, she just wanted to dig a crack in the ground and crawl in.
"pear."
Shang Jin walked up to her and took her hand with a smile on his face as usual.
"Mrs. Jing."
"You still call me Mrs. Jing?"
Shang Jin hugged her shoulders instead.
Zhuli shyly uttered one word: "Mom."
This title has not appeared in her place for a long time.
"I knew I wouldn't see the wrong person."
The corners of Shang Jin's mouth slowly raised and he gently brushed the ends of her hair.
There was a hint of laughter in Jing Huaizhi's voice, "It's all a compliment from you."
He paused for a few seconds and glanced in the direction of the door.
"You really don't need my help?"
Tang Yuhan was standing at the entrance, helping to pack things in an orderly manner.
The woman wore a turquoise cheongsam today, and her waist was like a graceful curve.
Anyone who looks at it must stay for a few more seconds.
Du Jianzhou was joking with him leisurely, but after hearing these words, he put away all the emotions in his eyes.
"I have to grow up, right?"
There was a hint of helplessness in his tone, and his eyes flickered twice in succession.
"The person I feel most sorry for is Xing Yan."
"I gave her a lot of promises for no reason, but now she can't fulfill them..."
He lowered his head as he spoke.
"She's here too. Do you want to meet her?"
Jing Huaizhi expressed deep sympathy for his experience and sighed deeply.
When Du Jianzhou heard the sound, a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes, but it was quickly suppressed by him.
"It's gone..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and met the face that was thinking about him.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Ren Xingyan was calm and composed, as if he was greeting an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.
"Um."
Ever since Du Jianzhou saw her figure, his eyes had never taken away from her.
"Let's take a step to talk."
He spoke in a mute voice, his scarlet eyes full of pain.
"Okay." Ren Xingyan nodded.
Du Jianzhou took the lead in entering the bathroom in three steps.
click
The bathroom door was locked from the inside.
A trace of surprise flashed in Ren Xingyan's eyes.
He moved forward and reached the glass door of the bathroom.
"what do you mean?"
Du Jianzhou closed his eyes and held back the sour feeling.
Approaching her slowly and slowly, "Can I hug you one last time?"
Her eyes widened, and the corners of her lips curved unconsciously.
"Can."
The man opened his arms and held his former lover tightly in his arms.
At this moment, she was his world.
The force around her arm gradually tightened, making Ren Xingyan a little breathless.
At first she stroked his broad back symbolically.
Later, she could only pat him on the shoulder hard.
Breathing heavily: "Can you...let me go?"
Hearing the voice of the woman speaking in a strangled voice, Du Jianzhou realized that he had lost his composure.
He took a few steps back and took a breath: "I'm sorry."
Ren Xingyan bit her soft lips with her teeth, and kept tightening her fingers hanging on both sides.
In fact, she is not as calm as she appears on the surface.
A smile forced out of his lips.
"I'm grateful that you never compromised me from beginning to end."
squeak
The bathroom door was opened again from the inside.
As soon as Ren Xingyan walked out of the bathroom door, he caught his eye with a gentle-looking woman.
The two looked at each other and smiled, but neither spoke.
It seems like there is a very tacit understanding.
Qingfeng Court
Zhuli tidied the cloakroom and called to comfort Ren Xingyan.
She knew that Ren Xingyan felt uncomfortable, but she didn't show it at all.
Zhuli knew that she had always portrayed herself as a pistachio.
Only you know whether your pistachios are happy or not.
"Wife."
Jing Huaizhi came back from get off work, walked around the master bedroom and saw no one, and shouted with worry on his face.
"I'm here."
Zhuli poked half of his head out of the cloakroom, but the phone on the carpet was not hung up.
In the end, Ren Xingyan wisely hung up automatically.
He loosened his tie and said, half jokingly and half seriously: "I thought you sneaked away without telling me again."
Zhuli raised his neck, held his cheek and rubbed it repeatedly.
"I probably can't bear to leave it now."
dong dong dong
Outside the door, Jing Youyou knocked carefully on the door.
After knocking twice, she put her ear to the door panel.
In a thin voice: "Mom, Dad, it's time to eat."
"Youyou called you!"
After saying that, he slipped back into the living room and continued watching TV.
Not forgetting to look at Shang Jin: "Grandma, I shouted."
Shang Jin lowered his lips and had no choice but to take a step forward and shout by himself.
Just as she climbed the stairs, she suddenly thought of something.
He turned around, smiled, and chose to enter the kitchen.
"Husband, why did you call me?"
Zhuli gently hugged his strong waist and said in a coquettish tone.
Jing Huaizhi pinched her wrist bones with his slender fingers and led her towards the sofa.
"Can you look at the guest list and see if there's anything you need to add?"
"Um?"
Seeing her confused look, he relaxed inadvertently: "I owe you a wedding."
"Got to make it up."
