Xiaohua walks into the living room and sees another woman sitting next to Han Jing. The woman seems to have drunk a lot of wine and still leans on his shoulder. He doesn't refuse, and his eyes are stabbed.
"Xiaohua, are you back?" Cheng Hui said with a smile.
Xiaohua's smile is a little reluctant, nodded and looked at Han Jing.
Han Jing is holding a glass of water in her hand to drink. She doesn't look at her at a glance. Now Xiaohua's heart is stabbed. After greeting her, she goes upstairs to have a rest.
Downstairs, Han Jing asks Cheng Hui to sit down, but Cheng Hui is not willing to sit up straight.
"Xiaohua doesn't look very happy. I won't come to you for a drink. Isn't she happy?"
Han Jing laughed, "why isn't she happy?"
Cheng Hui looked at him strangely, "Han Jing, what's your attitude towards Xiaohua? I see her."
"I regard her as my sister. Now that she has grown up, she has her own ideas, and I won't restrain her."
Just now Xiaohua came back from the car of another man. Han Jing saw it, so he was more sure of his guess.
I like people I like.
Standing at the stairway, Xiaohua quietly takes back her legs and leans against the wall. Her tears fall down uncontrollably.
Han Jing just treats her as a sister, and has no such idea of her at all.
Downstairs, Cheng Hui is still sighing. She takes a bottle of wine and takes another sip. She looks at the ceiling.
"Han Jing, if you don't get married, I dare not talk about my boyfriend."
Han Jing puzzled looking at her, "chasing you so many men, are you sure you are not joking with me?"
Cheng Hui stares at him, "what makes fun of you? If you don't get married, I think I still have hope. I just want to marry you."
Han Jing propped her chin and thought, "malt, I don't have any expectations for marriage. You'd better not wait."
Cheng Hui sighed with disappointment, "but I promised Molly that I would help protect your happiness. Han Jing, a few years ago, I thought you had found happiness, but I don't think you look happy when you come back this time. "
Han Jing treats her as a true friend, and Cheng Hui shares many secrets with him.
Han Jing's eyes dodged, "there's nothing unhappy, or that's to say, there's nothing special to be happy about. That's it."
Cheng Mo frowns. What he says is very negative.
"Han Jing, if I say I want to get married, will you be happy?"
Han Jing turned to look at her, "if?"
"Oh, it's a hypothesis. Han Jing, you've almost got it. You've been picking words. " Cheng Hui has a small temper.
Han Jing sighs. Although she doesn't know why she wants to assume, if she can say this sentence, he always feels that she is playing tricks again.
"As long as the object is not me, I should be blessed."
Cheng Hui laughs and hugs his neck. "Ah, you guessed right. I just want you to be my bridegroom."
Han Jing gas smile, push away her hand, touch her head, "malt, we are not three years old, almost 30 years old, also play the game of home."
Cheng Hui depressed kick him, "I don't care, you don't help me, my life can't marry out, blame you."
"First of all, who are the people you want to catch when you let me be the bait?"
Cheng Hui blinked at him, "guess."
Han Jing thought seriously, "is it Xiao Jingshu?"
Cheng Hui rolled her eyes, "can you rely on the score? If Xiao Jingshu knows that you want me to marry him, he will strangle you. "
"Why?"
"He took his girlfriends home, and the two families were about to agree on the date of their marriage, but you didn't know?" Cheng Hui despises him.
Han Jing pinches his eyebrows. He's busy with the company. If no one tells him, of course he doesn't know.
"It's not Xiao Jingshu. Who is that? Do I know anyone? "
Cheng Hui blushed a little, held her arm and nodded.
Han Jing looks at her face in wonder, can let her show such a face, obviously moved the true feelings.
"It can't be Song Chen Shi, can it?"
"Why not? The barrister is no worse than you Cheng Hui was a little surprised when she heard him. She was like fried hair.
Han Jing sighed, "how do you mix with him? Don't you have a girlfriend in the morning?"
"They've already divided it up!" Cheng Hui rings song Chenshi's ex girlfriend is angry, "Hey, you say Song Chenshi is hateful, I tell him, he says we are not suitable.
Why is it not suitable? He didn't marry me, and we got along happily. Why should he refuse me? "
Cheng Hui is annoyed. She has observed that Han Jing and Xiao Hua get along well before, and they can't get involved, so she is relieved.
Han Jing light cough, "morning, did not say the reason for refusing you?"
"I feel that he should have a good feeling for me, but he refused to accept me. If I find the reason, do I need to come to you?"
Han Jing pondered, "if not, I'll ask for you? I don't want to stimulate him to get marriedCheng Hui pretended to cover her face and cried, "Ying Ying, Han Jing, you refuse me, am I so unbearable that you don't even help me?"
“……” Han Jing wants to put on a cold face, but she's still wiping her tears. There's nothing she can do.
"Well, well, don't cry. The acting is too bad. Let's talk. How can I cooperate?"
"When you announce that you are going to get married, you go out of your way to find song Chenshi."
Han Jing Piao her, "marriage news spread out, but you ran with others, isn't it very embarrassed?"
"How can you be embarrassed? You don't have someone to get married upstairs. You've all lived together for so many years that it's not a matter of time before you get married. "
Cheng Hui's tone is natural, but Han Jing frowns.
"Malt, I said, I take her as my sister, there is no marriage."
Cheng Hui rolled her eyes. If you are good at acting, you can continue to act. I'll be the audience.
"Do you want to help or not?"
Han Jing is helpless, "help!"
Cheng Hui hugged him with a smile. "It's really a good brother. It's getting late, and it's time for me to leave."
Han Jing disgusted to wipe his face, "full of wine, you have a rest in the guest room."
Cheng Hui blinked with a smile and twisted her waist. "Han Jing, we're not three years old, we're nearly thirty years old. Are you inviting me to do something with you?"
"Go away!"
Han Jing was so angry that he lost a word.
Cheng Hui provocatively raised her eyebrows, "ah, I won't go away. Since you invited me, I'll stay here impolitely."
Without waiting for Han Jing to speak, Cheng Hui runs into the guest room with a smile.
Han Jing smiles and shakes her head. She goes to make a glass of milk and knocks on her door. Cheng Hui opens the door.
"You're not going to drive me away, are you, brother?"
"Give a good brother a glass of water, malt, you are so old, still so how to shout, no wonder morning will not accept you." It's hard for him to make fun of people. Cheng Huigang took over the water cup. Hearing what he said, she immediately blew up her hair. "Han, you have the ability to say it again. Believe it or not, I destroyed your villa."
Han Jing is not afraid of her. She comes to him because she is not happy. She comforts him quietly.
"Take a hot bath and get some sleep. Everything will be fine, eh."
Bang!
Cheng Hui drinks the milk, returns the water cup to him, closes the door impolitely, and keeps him out of the door.