His sharp eyes were like looking at a thief, which made Shen Jiamu feel embarrassed and bite his lower lip.
"Who said you stole?"
Night Tingchen's voice was neither hot nor cold, but it made people's hair cold. Shen Jiamu clenched his fist: "what did you mean by that question just now?"
Night Tingchen thought of the suit, and the buttons on it were missing.
That night, after he was with the woman, he came back and found that one of the buttons of the suit was missing. He didn't care, but the suit with one button was lost. Naturally, Tingchen wouldn't install it again, but he didn't throw away the suit, but stored it.
Today, I was surprised to find that all the buttons on it were removed.
Think about it carefully. Shen Jiamu really can't do such a deliberate thing, but... Who else will there be besides her?
And at this time, yetingchen couldn't help imagining that the lost button would be in the hands of a woman that night?
"Nothing." the night Tingchen replied coldly, frowning: "just dare you say you really haven't touched my wardrobe?"
Shen Jiamu: "... What have you lost? Just say what you want to say. What's the meaning of knocking like this?"
He remained silent. Shen Jiamu nodded: "OK, I'll talk to you about it later. Xueyou is going to visit the old man. I'll go down first."
With that, Shen Jiamu turned and went out directly.
After she left, yetingchen turned over his suit and stared at the places where the buttons had been removed.
One was lost and two were left - where on earth did they go?
*
Shen Jiamu went downstairs to go directly to the gate and so on. When he passed the living room, he happened to see ye Linhan sitting on the sofa. He seemed to be talking to someone with his mobile phone. Suddenly he looked at her like he was aware. Shen Jiamu hurried away.
She waited at the gate of Yejia for a while and saw Han Xueyou's car coming.
After Han Xueyou got out of the car, he gave the key to the housekeeper to stop, and then carried a lot of things into the door with Shen Jiamu.
"Twilight, it's really nice of you to pick me up. I thought you were angry with me. I didn't think clearly a few days ago, so I didn't come to you. I'm sorry. Don't you mind?" Han Xueyou asked softly as soon as he entered the door.
Shen Jiamu didn't care about these things. These days she just wanted to calm down, so she shook her head and said, "it's OK. Go in. By the way, master Ye is out. She may come back later."
"It doesn't matter." Han Xueyou smiled and rubbed her cheek. "Anyway, I came to see you. I stopped by to see Grandpa Ye's old man."
Hearing this, Shen Jiamu felt warm.
"Thank you, Xueyou."
"Well, let's go in."
Shen Jiamu helps her pick up things. When they go in, they happen to meet the cold night. When they see the cold night, Han Xueyou shows great enthusiasm.
"Brother Ye."
"Come and play?" the cold night also took a book in his hand and looked at them with a clear smile. His eyes wandered and fell on Shen Jiamu's face. He saw that Shen Jiamu had been avoiding his sight, and the look in his eyes was dark.
"Yes, elder brother ye, I heard that Grandpa went out. This is a gift I brought to you." after that, Han Xueyou handed a bag to ye Linhan and said with a smile: "I hope elder brother don't dislike it."
"It's OK for people to come here. What gift do you bring?" night Lin Han humbly and politely took the bag in her hand.
"I'm here to be a guest. I must bring some gifts."
"Well, you play by yourself first, and I'll deal with something." night Linhan saw that Shen Jiamu was really uncomfortable staying here, so he had to find an excuse to leave.
After he left, Han Xueyou took Shen Jiamu's hand and walked in the direction of the living room: "in fact, I think brother Ye is gentle and polite and treats everyone very gently. This kind of person looks very good. However... If you don't like it, I'll treat it as if I don't know anything and won't mention it again in the future."
After listening to the speech, Shen Jiamu gave a meal and looked at her in disbelief.
"Snow you?"
"Isn't it a surprise? Our sisters have a fight. I've thought about it carefully when I go back these days. I think I should respect your choice. After all, it's your own business. I... shouldn't interfere too much."
Speaking of this, Han Xueyou put all the things in his hands down, "don't be too moved. Oh, by the way, Grandpa Ye hasn't come back yet. What are we doing now?"
"Let me walk around with you."
She is not familiar with this place. She can take a look around when she is familiar with it.
So Shen Jiamu took Han Xueyou around the back garden. Han Xueyou suddenly said that she was uncomfortable and wanted to go to the bathroom. Shen Jiamu nodded: "well, go, I'll wait for you here."
"Well, wait for me. I'll be back later."
After Han Xueyou said goodbye to her, she walked around the long corridor and saw yetingchen not far in front. A delicate smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, and then pretended to be surprised and walked forward.
"Little night? You're here..."
On weekends, yetingchen always goes to the back garden, but he didn't expect to meet Han Xueyou here.
For her, yetingchen glanced at her indifferently, and then gave a reply.
"I'm sorry, I used to hang out here with mu mu, but... I just wanted to come back to the bathroom and got lost." speaking of this, Han Xueyou approached again, directly took the initiative to stick it on ye Tingchen's back and whispered, "night is less, am I stupid?"
Ye Tingchen: "
He frowned, this woman
"Yeshao, can you... Take me to the bathroom?" as he said, Han Xueyou unconsciously stretched out her fingertips and poked yetingchen's back. Seeing that he had no special reaction, her fingers moved up slowly and gradually fell on her neck, and her heart beat faster and faster.
Seeing her tender white fingers caressing his neck, her wrists were suddenly clasped.
Night Tingchen stared at her with cold eyes and a cold voice: "what do you want to do?"
Han Xueyou was startled, and yetingchen used a lot of strength to pull out traces of her hand. He had never treated himself like this before? Han Xueyou was at a loss, "no, I didn't do anything. Night is less... You hurt me."
She opened her big watery eyes and looked innocently at yetingchen.
Looking at her eyes with water vapor, a pair of cold eyes like an ice lake suddenly burst into her mind. Yetingchen thought of the woman Shen Jiamu. The woman also looked at herself with innocent eyes, but her eyes were firm and stubborn, with an unyielding strength.
But the woman in front of her is different. Her innocence is obviously pretended.
"Nothing?" yetingchen sneered, "what are you doing near me?"