"What did I lie to you for?"
Shen Anning saw a smile on Qin Jingzhi's lips and suddenly understood something: "brother-in-law, you misunderstood. I have nothing to do with Qin Jingyang... It's fake on the Internet!"
"Fake can also be true." Qin Jing's eyebrows and eyes were warm: "you two are still very harmonious."
Shen Anning dyed a little lost at the bottom of her eyes and pursed her lips: "brother-in-law, don't mess with the mandarin duck spectrum. I have someone I like..."
Qin Jingzhi didn't avoid this problem at all this time, but said: "in fact, people are the creatures who can deceive themselves most, especially feeling this kind of thing."
Qin Jing's eyes are a little distant: "once a person has made a setting for himself, everything will be carried out around this setting. Sometimes even you will deceive yourself."
He drank his last sip of coffee, turned the cup twice in his hand and threw it into the trash can: "so many times, when people are in trouble, they'd better stop to break the previous settings and face their heart again."
Although Shen Anning didn't quite understand what he meant, she knew he was persuading her.
More directly, he's rejecting her.
Only in a more gentle way.
Shen Anning could only nod: "I know, brother-in-law..."
Qin Jingzhi pushed the dessert brought by Shen Anning to her hand: "thank you for your coffee. Take the dessert back. If you have anything else, you can call me at any time."
This is an eviction order.
Shen Anning got up and picked up the dessert: "well, brother-in-law, I'll go back first."
"Go ahead. I won't send you if I have something else to do."
"No."
Shen Anning nodded and then left Qin Jingzhi's office.
With a complicated mood, she returned to the piano house. She repeated Qin Jingzhi's words to qiao'an. Finally, she said, "sister, I think my brother-in-law won't cheat. You and Huo Chengzhou..."
"We'll go to zhuxuan for dinner in the evening." Qiao an said, "I'll deal with Huo Chengzhou and you and Qin Jingyang."
Shen Anning lay on the sofa, pillowed Joan's leg and sighed deeply: "the emotional thing is so complicated..."
……
evening.
This time it was useless. Lin Yu drove over to pick up people. Shen Anning directly drove Qiao an to listen to zhuxuan.
When they arrived, it was sunset. Huo Chengzhou got up and stood by the window of the game room to see the scenery.
A blue BMW Mini suddenly broke into his field of vision, making his heartbeat suddenly wrong rhythm.
Shen Anning's car?
Why did she come to listen to zhuxuan?
Huo Chengzhou didn't completely react until the car stopped in the parking space and a thoughtful figure came down from the co pilot's position.
Aunt Fang said that the distinguished guest was Joan!
For a moment, he had an impulse to jump down from the upstairs. He directly folded himself and ran to the game room. When he got to the door, he remembered that he didn't bring a wheelchair and folded back to sit in a wheelchair.
So when he rushed downstairs, qiao'an and Shen Anning had followed aunt Fang into the living room.
A few meters away, Huo Chengzhou glued his eyes to Joan.
Now in spring, she is wearing a blue sweater with a pair of cowboy suspenders, and her long hair is tied behind her head. She is full of youth and vitality.
For a moment, his heart beat wrong.
"Joan..." his eyes moved to Joan's face. Seeing the alienation between her bright facial features, his heart began to feel astringent.
Aunt Fang took Shen Anning to the kitchen in time. There were only Joan and Huo Chengzhou in the big living room.
Joan began to look at the man in front of him. He hadn't seen him for many days. He was tired between his eyebrows and eyes. At first glance, he didn't sleep well.
And the whole person is full of decadence from beginning to end.
I can't tell what it feels like, but there is a feeling of lovelessness scattered around his eyes and eyebrows.
Joanne frowned slightly, "do you have something to tell me?"