Zhou Shiyan's face immediately darkened.
He stared closely at Jiang Huai's leaving figure, but the girl had no intention of stopping.
He made a "tsk" sound in displeasure and raised his legs to follow without saying a word.
As for Ren Mengdi, who was holding the gift bag at this time, he couldn't tell what he was feeling.
No wonder Zhou Shiyan said that when he picked her up at the airport that day, he didn't need her to worry about finding a girlfriend.
From the looks of it, she really doesn't have to worry about it.
She looked upstairs bitterly and saw Zhou Shiyan standing at the door knocking on the door. Although his tone was bad, he still said patiently: "Don't be willful. Open the door first."
She has known Zhou Shiyan for so long, and except for that time five years ago, she has never seen him so patient.
However, she somehow felt that this girl with short hair looked familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere.
At this moment, Uncle Qi came over and said, "Miss Ren, would you please move to the restaurant first?"
Ren Mengdi finally looked away and followed Uncle Qi to the restaurant.
On the way, "Ms. Ren, you are a guest. You should leave the cooking to us in the future. You are hurting us too much." Uncle Qi said in fear.
Although Uncle Qi always put himself in the position of a servant, Ren Mengdi did not dare to look at him.
Who doesn't know that in this Jiangnan mansion, apart from Zhou Shiyan, the person who speaks with the most weight is Uncle Qi.
She hurriedly said: "Uncle Qi, you are too polite to me. Why do you still treat me as a guest after so many years? Then I will be sad."
When Uncle Qi heard this, he just smiled and did not answer her crude words.
When Uncle Qi came back after pouring water for her, Ren Mengdi couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Qi, who was that lady just now?"
"Well, let's wait until the young master comes to tell you personally."
At this time, Zhou Shiyan was locked out by Jiang Huai.
As the saying goes, be polite before fighting.
He endured his discomfort and said, "Don't be willful. Open the door first."
Jiang Huai was leaning on the other side of the door at this time, but he just didn't want to talk to him.
Why is she so willful? Helping him please the girl he likes, is this called willfulness?
"what happened again?"
What else happened?
If you are so impatient, why are you still standing at her door and yelling?
After a few words of coaxing, Zhou Shiyan lost his patience. He lowered his voice and said with a warning, "Jiang Huai, I'll give you three seconds to open the door."
Oh, don’t listen, don’t listen, the monk is chanting sutras.
But she didn't expect that exactly three seconds later, there was a sudden "click" sound from the door lock.
Her eyes widened for a moment, and before she could react, Zhou Shiyan opened the door and walked in.
She took half a step back in panic, but she still didn't have a firm footing.
"ah--!"
Jiang Huai closed her eyes resignedly, and suddenly someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward with force.
When she opened her eyes again, her whole body was buried in his broad chest, and her lower back was supported by a strong arm, forcing her to press tightly against the person in front of her. Her breath was filled with his heavy body. The scent is just like that time.
The long-forgotten memories suddenly became vivid at this moment.
Those lingering kisses, those low coaxing.
Jiang Huai only felt a "boom", his cheeks were hot, and his heartbeat was speeding up for no reason.
Zhou Shiyan frowned and let her go, only to see her eyes lowered in a daze.
"How old are you? Can you be more careful?" His tone was full of impatience.
Jiang Huai came back to his senses, put his hands on his chest, and hurriedly withdrew from his arms.
She pursed her lips and said, "I'm so careless. What did it do to you again?"
The man's deep voice was full of dissatisfaction, and when he spoke, his warm breath seemed to hit her ears, "You just give away the things I gave you so casually? Jiang Huai, you are not timid, Um?"
Zhou Shiyan was still holding her wrist with one hand at this moment. Jiang Huai felt that when he spoke, he squeezed her wrist so hard that it hurt.
Her eyes were red with pain, and she raised her head and stared into his eyes: "Your girlfriend is downstairs, why don't you let her wait alone?"
Zhou Shiyan dragged her out of the room and said forcefully: "Since you know, don't make trouble with me at this time."
