Chapter 987

When Han Muzi and ye Tingchen came back, they were ready to change their shoes, but they found Xiaoyan's shoes lying on the side. She was stunned. It seems that the girl has just run out and come back.

She sighed, then bent down to take back her shoes, rearranged them on the shelf, and went in.

Night Tingchen and Han Qing changed their shoes behind them.

As if remembering something, Han Qing said to his sister, "I'll pack up and go out later. I have to catch a plane tomorrow."

Hearing this, Han Muzi was surprised: "I'm going out tonight? I don't have to catch a plane so early?"

When she said this, her face was full of reluctant expression.

Her brother finally came here. As a result, she didn't accompany her brother well because of too many things, and didn't take him around here. It's really wrong.

Now she has finally stabilized. I didn't expect Han Qing to go back.

Besides, I don't stay much for a night.

Seeing the reluctance on his sister's face, Han Qing looked at her with more spoiled eyes. He couldn't help rubbing her head and melon seeds.

"Can't bear my brother?"

Seeing this scene, yetingchen's eyes flashed and narrowed dangerously.

Although he knows that Han Qing is Han Muzi's brother, in his eyes, Han Qing is a man's creature after all. He rubs his wife's head so intimately. This behavior

It annoyed him.

However, as soon as possible, Tingchen was very unhappy.

But when he saw that his wife's face was full of expressions of reluctance and dependence on his relatives, he could only restrain these emotions.

Well, it's her family anyway.

Before she married herself, her relatives were her most dependent object, and Han Qing was leaving tomorrow. What did he care about this?

"Brother, you've only been here for a few days. There are so many things these days that I haven't treated you well..."

She was really sorry.

"Silly girl." Han Qing smiled faintly, "I'm your brother. I won't entertain you if I don't have time. Besides... It's not worth coming to see your family reunited now."

Then he took his hand back: "OK, go in."

Xiao Su still stood where he was, and soon heard footsteps. Then Han Muzi and others came in.

The eyes of the three people subconsciously floated towards Xiao su.

The three people had different thoughts. When they saw the slap print on Xiao Su's face, Han Muzi was stunned and asked, "what happened? Xiao su... Your face..."

Xiao Su paused, and then he realized that there was a slap mark on his face.

Xiao Yan slapped him in the face just now. Even if he was a man with rough skin and thick flesh, he still felt very painful.

Han Qing stared at the palm print, and his indifferent eyes gradually deepened a little.

"Nothing." Xiao Su opened his mouth and softly explained. His eyes crossed Han Qing's face. After a short contact in the air, they separated again.

"..." Han Muzi didn't believe that nothing had happened, but Xiao Su was probably afraid that everyone would think nonsense. At that time, Xiao Yan would be angry, so he said again: "someone is just crazy."

Xiao Yan didn't allow him to tell the story tonight, but the palm print on his face couldn't be covered up.

If you don't say anything, others will think more nonsense. It's better for him to explain.

Xiao Yan drank and went crazy, so he slapped him in the face. This explanation is very clear.

"Drunk?" Han Muzi couldn't help but frown. "What's the matter? Her illness just didn't last long. Why did she start drinking again? Doesn't she want her own body?"

Xiao Su smiled faintly, shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't know.

Han Qing went back to his room to pack up without saying a word.

The living room was quiet. Han Muzi looked at the particularly obvious slap print on Xiao Su's face and couldn't help saying, "Xiao Yan is crazy about wine. I'll get you ice to put on your face to reduce swelling."

Han Muzi was just about to take a step, but she was held by yetingchen's wrist. She turned back and said, "what's the matter?"

"Isn't your brother going to the hotel? Go and talk with him." yetingchen stared at her gently, reached out his hand to touch the top of Han Qing's hair just now, rubbed it a few times, covered all his breath, and then retracted his hand with satisfaction: "go, give it to me."

Han Muzi always thought that his action was strange, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing worth talking about. She could only nod: "well, I'll talk to my brother first and come back later."

"Yes."

After Han Muzi left, yetingchen watched her enter the room, then his eyes fell on Xiao Su's face and hissed: "failed?"

"..." Xiao su.

He couldn't help looking up at his house. He looked less at his house at night. It seemed that he saw a touch of teasing at the bottom of his dark eyes. Xiao Su was immediately frustrated.

Mingming used to stumble with his young grandmother, but now he has lost his memory, so he makes fun of himself. Is he so casual?

In the heart itself is not happy, Xiao Su simply did not answer ye Tingchen's words.

Night Tingchen picked his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips tilted slightly: "there is still a chance."

opportunity?

Hearing these two words, Xiao Su only felt that his life was dark.

If he didn't do those things tonight, maybe he still has a chance.

But now Xiaoyan must hate herself. When she sees herself in the future, she may take a detour like a mouse meets a cat. To be exact, it should be disgust.

How could... There be another chance?

"Little night..." Xiao Su was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "I still don't insist. Some people don't belong to me at all."

After so many years, if he and Xiaoyan had that fate, they wouldn't be like this at all.

Hearing this, yetingchen's smile at the bottom of his eyes decreased by half. He looked at Xiao Su with more contempt: "you can't stand a little frustration? Then you should give up early to save others."

Xiao Su: "less night..."

He gave him a chance for nothing tonight.

"Stupid." night Tingchen threw him a word, and then said coldly, "what you want, you have to fight. If you don't even fight, what man is it?"

Xiao Su: "

When did their family become so talkative? Is this teaching him to chase girls? Xiao Su felt that his three views seemed to have been refreshed and looked at yetingchen in surprise.

"Find your own refrigerator. It's ugly."

Night Tingchen threw down this sentence, began to take off his coat, and then walked towards the bedroom.

Xiao Su sat on the sofa for a while without getting up to open the refrigerator.

This palm print... Let it stay.

After all, it's something Xiao Yan gave him.