Yan Xi got rid of the messy ideas in her mind, opened the shower and began to take a bath.
On the bed outside, Jin Zongliang stared at the vague figure in the bathroom and frowned slightly.
He thinks about the reason why Yan Xi is indifferent to him, but he has no clue. He doesn't know where to make her uncomfortable.
At this time, the mobile phone at the desk rang, interrupting his thoughts.
Jin Zongliang reached out and picked up his mobile phone. When he saw the name on the note, his face turned ugly.
Mobile phone constantly vibrates in his palm. He takes a look at the closed bathroom door and answers the phone in the sound of water.
"Hello? Yan Xi Zhou Dongzhi couldn't hear the voice on the phone, so he began to explore.
Listen to his gentle tone with worry, Jin Zongliang silent sneer, "it's me, what's the matter with you?"
The phone was silent for a few seconds, and then there was a beep to hang up.
Jin Zongliang took away his mobile phone and threw it on the quilt with his eyebrows locked tightly. His doubts became more and more serious.
Listen to the tone of Zhou Dongzhi so natural, it doesn't seem to be a long time away from Yan Xi.
Is that the time when he quarrels with Yan Xi, these two people meet again? What happened to Yan Xi and Zhou Dongzhi?
Questions surround Jin Zongliang, which makes him suspect that Yan Xi's indifference has something to do with Zhou Dongzhi.
He sat on the bed, his face darkening, but he heard the door open in his ear.
Yan Xi came out of the bathroom and came to the dressing table. She picked up the hair dryer and blew her wet hair. She did not squint in the whole process, as if she did not know that there was a person sitting on the bed behind her.
Staring at her back, Jin Zongliang's face became more ugly.
At this time, Yu Guang saw his mobile phone beside his bed light up, picked it up, and opened an email sent to him by an anonymous person.
The content of the e-mail has no words. It's a few photos of Zhou Dongzhi and Yan Xi showing up at the airport together with their luggage.
The two people in the photo come out from the entrance of the airport together with bright smiles. Zhou Dongzhi looks at Yan Xi seriously and opens his mouth as if to say something interesting.
Seeing the exit message behind them, Jin Zongliang's eyes were even darker.
At this time, Yan Xi put down the hair dryer, turned to see his face seriously staring at the mobile phone, can not help but good strange way: "what are you looking at?"
"Nothing." Jin Zongliang turns off his cell phone. Looking up at her, eyes still have no time to take back the sharp.
Yan Xi's heart was stabbed by such eyes for a while, worried: "what happened to the company?"
"No Jin Zongliang followed coldly down, did not want to say anything more.
He was afraid that he would talk to Yan Xi too much, and his heart's words would jump out of his mind, and he would question what was going on.
See Jin Zongliang so strange reaction, Yan Xi frowned, "you don't want to say even."
After that, she gathered her hair, went to bed from the other side and lay down in the warm quilt.
The light in the room was still shining brightly. Jin Zongliang looked at her as if nothing had happened. He was even more upset.
He can infer that these photos were taken when Yan Xi came back from Tibet. That is to say, Zhou Dongzhi went to Tibet to find Yan Xi and spent at least a week together.
When they were making trouble, Zhou Dongzhi ran to show his hospitality. If nothing happened to them, he didn't believe it at all.
Yan Xi noticed that an unusual sight was staring at her tightly. She immediately opened her eyes and asked, "what are you doing?"
"Nothing. Can't you look at it?" Jin Zongliang opened his mouth with a smile rather than a smile.
Yan Xi felt that his reaction was a little puzzling, so he had to pull on the quilt and turn away, "OK, go to sleep, you stare at me like this, I can't sleep at all."
Jin Zongliang looked at her with her back to him. He caught her by the shoulder and forced her to turn around.
"What are you doing?" Yan Xi surprised at him, subconsciously pushed away his hand.
Looking at the way she rubbed her shoulders and frowned, Jin Zongliang asked quietly, "why did you turn around? Why don't you sleep like I used to? "
Two words ask Yan Xi some slow but God, blinking eyes don't know what to say.
She's in a bad mood today, and she's upset because Jin Zongliang wanted to do that to her before, so she subconsciously wants to calm down with her back to Jin Zongliang, but she can't say it directly, can she?
Think of here, Yan Xi light explanation way: "I just tired."
"Tired or don't want to sleep like I used to?" Jin Zongliang then asked, leaning close to her, eyes locked in her naked white neck.
Yan Xi noticed something wrong in his eyes, and explained without thinking: "I'm really tired, can you stop touching me?"A trace of impatience in his tone made Jin Zongliang squint.
He opened the quilt, turned over and pressed on Yan Xi's body, and put his hands on the Nightgown button under his neck.
Yan Xi instantly understood what he wanted to do, resisted pushing his chest, and urgent and airway: "I'm going to sleep! Stop it, will you? "
"What's wrong?" Jin Zongliang sneered, burying herself in her neck, tossing and turning with her hot lips, leaving a string of marks.
Yan Xi hasn't recovered from the shock of not being pregnant. Being treated like this by him, she suddenly raised her voice in horror and repulsion: "go away! Don't touch me
The most obvious disgust and impatience in the tone made Jin Zongliang stop.
He raised his head and looked at Yan Xi's eyes full of resistance and indifference. His heart was deeply hurt.
Several photos with Yan Xi's cold eyes emerge in his mind, let him slowly clench his fist, can't help but more doubt the relationship between Yan Xi and Zhou Dongzhi.
"I want to sleep! Can you get up? " Yan Xi saw his lips tightly and didn't speak, and pushed him hard again.
Jin Zongliang instant even such a vent punishment, did not want to go on the strength and momentum.
He finally turned over and lay on Yan Xi's side, separated by the distance of a hand, and didn't get closer to the side.
Yan Xi see he finally gave up that idea, in the heart finally relieved, irritable and angry turned back to him, conveniently turned off the bedside light.
In the dark, her breath was slow, even and long, but Jin Zongliang slowly opened his eyes without any sleepiness.
Looking at the faint moonlight outside the window, he raised a sarcastic smile and reached for his mobile phone to delete the photos in the mailbox.