Seeing her insistence, Jos thought that it was a big deal to ask Yin Lin directly.
Zhao Yang made the ginger soup and divided it into two bowls. He took one and handed the other to Qiao Si.
"What for?"
"Pay dust, you give it to him."
Joss stared at the steaming bowl of ginger soup and said, "I don't want to see his family." Now Fu Chen is in Jiaojiao's room with her.
Zhao Yang bared his teeth: "I don't want to either fall down or go by yourself." With that, he took Yin Lin's bowl out of the kitchen.
Josie looked at the ginger soup in her hand bitterly and couldn't go out.
When Zhao Yang passed the bridesmaid's room, she heard the coquettish voice coming from the concealed door. She was very uncomfortable. She thought that if these two people dare to do anything limited in her room, she would not let them go.
Huffing past the door, into the next room.
In the room, Yin Lin just took a bath and came out. The man took a bath very quickly. Now he was wiping his hair.
See Zhao Yang come in, he subconsciously smile.
"Drink while it's hot." Zhao Yang handed him the ginger soup and sat down on the chair next to him.
Yin Lin took it, and the smile on his face became deeper. He smelled it and said, "it's delicious."
Zhao Yang laughs: "what's the flavor of ginger? Do you like ginger?"
"I didn't like it before, but I may like it later." Yin Lin took a sip with a smile. It was warm and had some difficult taste, but it was surprisingly good.
Zhao Yang looked at his expression and thought of Fu Chen's words just now.
When Yin Lin finished drinking the ginger soup and looked at her, Zhao Yang said, "Yin Lin, there is a female colleague in our company. Do you want to have dinner together?"
Yin Lin was stunned: "what?"
"It's a meal between friends."
Yin Lin's face changed: "don't you want to draw the red line for me?"
Zhao Yang said quickly, "I don't mean anything else. I just think that if we still want to be friends, it's always strange for us to have a girlfriend or a boyfriend."
Yin Lin pursed his lips and then gave a strange smile: "I'm not a commodity. Don't just give it away."
Zhao Yang frowned: "I don't mean that, but I don't want you to misunderstand anything."
Yin Lin turned his head and wiped his hair with a lot of effort. He didn't look at her, but said, "I don't misunderstand anything. We are friends now. I know very well. You don't have to tell me this. It's embarrassing."
Zhao Yang sighed: "then why don't you dare to look at me."
Yin Lin put down the towel and looked at her: "yes, what's up?"
Zhao Yang stares at his eyes, feeling very complicated.
To tell the truth, Zhao Yang is not a person who is willing to fool around, especially in the aspect of emotion. She didn't like anyone before, and she also thought about being with Yin Lin. after all, they really had a good talk. Later, the reason for Yin Lin's work made her retreat. As soon as her retreat heart came out, she immediately made it clear to Yin Lin that she didn't want to be ambiguous, but delayed others.
When she arrived, she fell in love with
After that, she just wanted to be a friend.
What Fu Chen said is quite right. Maybe she cooked this bowl of ginger soup wrong. This kind of thing shouldn't be done by her. It's even more misunderstood.
Now Yin Lin's attitude made her want to avoid him again.
Sure enough, it's too difficult to find pure friendship between men and women.
"Yin Lin, I have someone I like."
Yan Lin's eyes were shocked, and his expression was ugly, but he still forced to smile: "really? Congratulations. Who is he? Do I know him? "
"I don't know." Zhao Yang did not want to say: "we will be together in a period of time."
Yin Lin was silent and asked, "what does he do?"
"White collar." Zhao Yang lied: "it's Jing's staff. We often see them in the company."
Yin Lin stopped talking, but his eyes were heavy.
Long pain is better than short pain. Zhao Yang thinks that when she returns to Muhai city this time, she will probably not see Yin Lin again. At least it is impossible for them to meet alone.
Alienation is probably the only way.
When she came out of Yin Lin's room, Zhao Yang pushed open the door next door, and no matter whether the two people were in the restricted level or not, she did not lift her eyes to go in.
In fact, both of them were well dressed. Jiaojiao was lying on the bed playing mobile phone games. Fu Chen was also watching mobile phones. On the bedside table, there were two empty bowls, one for porridge and the other for ginger soup.
Seeing her coming in, Jiaojiao and Fu Chen look up at the same time. Fu Chen's eyes are a little deep. After looking at her for several seconds, Jiaojiao just glances down and continues to play the game.
Zhao Yang ignored them, sat down on his bed, turned out his tablet, plugged in his Bluetooth keyboard, and began to type.
The clattering keyboard sounds in the room. I think it's too noisy. Jiaojiao retaliates by amplifying the mobile phone game sound and roaring. I hear Zhao Yang frowning.
She glanced sideways at her smiling face.
The next Fu Chen just frowned, but said nothing.
Zhao Yang has seen Fu Chen change all kinds of girlfriends, but he seems to be the only one who dotes on Jiao Jiao. Zhao Yang doesn't want to think much about it, so he feels that the bowl of ginger soup has been fed to the dog.
She picked up the keyboard and tablet and went out.
It's a big deal. Go to the downstairs living room to type papers. Anyway, the living room is spacious.
After Zhao Yang left, Fu Chen collected two bowls and left the room.
Jiaojiao called at the back, "ah Chen, come back quickly."
Fu Chen did not agree, Jiao Jiao continued to play the game.
And joss, standing on the corridor, watched Zhao Yang go downstairs. Just as she wanted to follow, she saw Fu Chen come out, put the empty bowl in the kitchen sink and ran downstairs.
Jos blinked, a little thought came out of his mind.
"Why are you standing here?" Behind him, the man's deep voice rang out.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Jing chihan standing behind her.
She grabbed his sleeve and whispered, "husband, I think Fu Chen and Zhao Yang..."
"Shh." Jing zhehan made a silent movement and said in a low voice: "don't worry, go back to the room." Then he pulled her back to the room.
As soon as the door closed, Qiao Si just opened his eyes and looked at his husband: "husband, don't tell me Fu Chen and Yin Lin..."
"Yes." Without waiting for her to finish, the man had already given a positive answer.
"How could it be?" said Jos? Zhao Yang and Fu Chen, these two people, eight pole son can't fight together, and Zhao Yang says clearly she likes who, is a bar to know
"It's paying the dust." Jing zhehan sat on the sofa and turned up the TV. The sound insulation here was not good. Jos was surprised in case Yin Lin heard him.