"And she?"

The voice of jiangbeiyuan is clear and cold, and the grumpiness is gathering a little.

Ma Xueyan stooped and coughed several times, shaking her hands, and dared not neglect to point to the direction of the stairs.

"You, you go upstairs to look for it, I don't know which room to read in..."

……

Jiangbeiyuan knocks one door at a time.

He knocked lightly, stopped twice, stood at the door and waited for a while, quietly. If he didn't hear the echo, he left for the next door.

I knocked on the third door and heard a "clacking" sound coming from it.

Yan read back to her mind, and her eyes were shocked and frightened. She hurriedly put the black box on the table, together with the sugar paper, into it, and then came to open the door.

Four eyes are opposite.

Her limpid apricot eyes are dark peach eyes on the North abyss of Shangjiang river.

Yannian blinked.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Beiyuan's frown is stretched out. She's still there. Nothing seems to happen.

He leaned against the wall, crossed his arms, and hummed slowly, "it's not for you."

“…… Oh. "

The words and thoughts are not upset, and the gesture is to close the door. The latter arm comes across and directly blocks in front of the door.

"Who can I look for if I don't come to you? Who do you think I've been so patient with? "

"Cut, I didn't let you be patient. You have to be patient..."

If you get cheap, you'll still be good.

She was a little warm in the heart.

I didn't expect jiangbeiyuan would come here to find her.

How does he know she's back home?

Jiangbeiyuan hummed again, his voice was a bit overbearing. "I'm not allowed to run away from home."

Say, make a gesture to push the door to come in.

Yannian suddenly remembered the black box on the table. The lid was not covered. In case jiangbeiyuan saw the sugar paper inside, he was so indiscriminate --

"wait a minute!"

She cried out at the top of her throat, her eyes round like a faked corpse, like a frightened fawn.

Jiang Bei yuan raised his eyebrows and squinted at her. "What's the matter?"

"This is my father's room. It's a bit messy. Don't come in first. I'll clean it up before you come in!"

"I care about that."

There was something in his eyes that he thought, no matter what, he insisted on pushing the door open.

Yannian stops at the side door with one hand and licks his lips. "You'd better wait for me to clean up. I'm afraid you don't like the dust in it!"

"Why, what can't your husband see, huh?"

"No! How can it be! "

Yannian is not good at lying. His ears are red when he lies. His eyes are pointing towards the upper right corner. He can see anything, but he dare not look at jiangbeiyuan's eyes.

Jiang Bei yuan sneers coldly, his voice is a little displeased, "I want to enter!"

"Ah!"

Yannian suddenly called again, a cry from the soul.

As soon as she didn't pay attention, she let go of her hand. Her left hand was jammed by the door. She felt that her four fingers had been broken, which made her burst into tears immediately.

"Stupid?!"

Jiangbeiyuan is not in the mood to find out what is ugly. Without saying anything, he takes people out, holds her hand, and carefully checks under his eyes.

"And the medicine box at home?"

"Well It should be in the next room. "

“……”

He pulled her arm and walked to the next room. The Sichuan characters between his eyebrows were serious and deep. After entering, he pressed Yannian's shoulder to let her sit on the bed.