Chapter 11 Dark

Zhou Shiyan clicked his tongue a little impatiently. He really shouldn't have believed her lies.

There is really no such thing as the spirit of contract in Jiang Huai.

When the phone hung up, Zhou Shiyan looked unhappy.

But when Jiang Huai called back a few minutes later, he pressed the answer button as soon as the ringtone rang.

There was some noise in the background, and Jiang Huai said, "I was just shopping and didn't hear the ringtone. What's wrong?"

Zhou Shiyan's frown suddenly relaxed.

The explanation was pretty quick.

In a deep voice, he asked her: "Where have you been?"

Jiang Huai on the other side of the phone was silent for a while and then said: "Hehai Mall."

When Zhou Shiyan heard this about his own shopping mall, he felt relieved.

"Well, I'll pick you up later."

"knew."

This was the first time Jiang Huai came back and did not confront him. Although there were only a few words, it was enough to wipe away the unhappiness in his heart caused by the paparazzi's revelations.

Zhou Shiyan finished all the work at hand, took a look at the time, and felt that it was almost time before setting off to pick up Jiang Huai.

At that time, she was trying out fragrances in a new concept perfume store, and the clerk recommended them wholeheartedly: "The Kunlun Snow and Fengyun Jingui you just tried are our new products. Our fragrances are very fresh and suitable for you."

"Let me think about it."

These two models really suit her liking. She likes them both, but she doesn’t think it’s necessary to buy them both.

When she was struggling, she heard Zhou Shiyan's voice: "Then wrap both items."

When he saw Zhou Shiyan, the clerk was obviously stunned for a while, but he quickly came to his senses and took new products from the counter to package.

Jiang Huai looked back at him, surprised: "How did you find me?"

In such a big shopping mall, he didn't even call to ask, and he didn't know how he found it.

Zhou Shiyan looked at her and said meaningfully: "It took so many years to find someone to practice it."

Jiang Huai curled his lips and stopped talking, knowing that he was alluding to the past five years again.

On the way back to Jiangnan Mansion, Zhou Shiyan couldn't help but bring up old things again.

"So, you're not going to say anything about what happened before?"

When he asked, Jiang Huai awkwardly turned his head and looked out the window.

She stubbornly refused to say anything, and there was nothing he could do to her.

Finally, he sighed and stopped insisting. He reached out and rubbed her head: "Tell your brother when you want to say it. I am your brother, you can tell me anything."

Zhou Shiyan's gentle attitude tonight always made her feel for a moment that she was back to a time when nothing had changed.

When she turned around to look, she happened to catch Zhou Shiyan's heavy gaze.

Zhou Shiyan said nothing, just smiled at her.

At that moment, Jiang Huai felt as if her heartbeat had skipped a beat. She quickly turned her eyes away to hide the panic in her eyes.

The two of them returned to Jiangnan Mansion in silence.

Jiangnan Mansion is brightly lit at night.

As soon as Jiang Huai followed Zhou Shiyan and walked through the door, he heard a playful voice: "Young Master Zhou, you really made it easy for me to wait. Hurry up and get real. Where are you going so late at night?"

The face in front of me gradually overlapped with the vivid smiling face in my memory.

Ah, it's her.

Ren Mengdi was wearing slippers and an apron, holding a plate of freshly prepared dishes in his hands, standing in front of Zhou Shiyan like a hostess.

Almost the moment their eyes met, Ren Mengdi was sure in his heart that the girl behind Zhou Shiyan was the heroine of today's scandal.

Jiang Huai soon felt that Ren Mengdi's bright smile was mixed with a hint of hostility when he looked at her, just like it was at Zhou Shiyan's birthday party that year.

Did it turn out that they were already dating for this reason?

Then she really shouldn't come back at this time.

Thinking like this, Jiang Huai lowered his head slightly and went upstairs without saying a word.

Seeing her sullen manner as she walked in, Zhou Shiyan felt for no reason that Jiang Huai was unhappy.

He quickly called her: "Where are you going? You don't want to eat?"

"You have no appetite, don't call me."

Just after taking two steps forward, I felt something was wrong again.

She turned around, walked up to Ren Mengdi, and put the two bottles of perfume that Zhou Shiyan just bought at checkout into her hands: "Zhou Shiyan bought them for you."