He was always teasing her.

He touched his forehead and Murakami turned his lips.

What's going on!

It's OK to stir up the spring water.

"Dinner?" Zhou Yanchen asked again. Leaning back in his chair, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

Mo West dye "well" a, a little not adapt to two people so good talk.

It suddenly occurred to me that when he was close to himself just now, the wine was a little heavy.

A Zheng, she startled way: "you drink?"

"Well, can we not drink in social intercourse?" Looking sideways, he looked at her angrily.

That's not the point!

"You drink and you drive?! You're not going to die! Drunk driving is a must! When you learned to drive, your coach didn't teach you! "

Zhou Yanchen chuckled with a bunch of eyebrows.

"The driver drove me back, but just now he was in front of me. He was in an emergency, so I let him go home. To be exact, I drove several hundred meters. How about that? "

"That won't do either." Mo Xi ran muttered, "you can't drive if you drink."

"No more." With that, Zhou Yanchen opened his side door and got out of the car.

Seeing that she was still sitting in the car, he held the door and looked at her in the car.

"Why don't you come down?"

"Ah? Next As soon as she got out of the car, she followed him to the gate.

"That one." Hesitating, Mo Xi ran pulls Zhou Yanchen at the door.

Zhou Yanchen took a look at her, and she quickly took it back.

Staring, he asked in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"

"Mr. Zhao, is he really not allowed to see Miss Jiang? They have misunderstandings. I think if they have misunderstandings... "

"That's not the case."

Before she finished, Zhou Yanchen impatiently interrupted her, "you don't have to worry, do you understand?"

With a smile of self mockery, Mo xican lowers his head.

No matter, no matter, who wants to manage!

They came back together, and the people in the living room looked at them.

Old lady Zhou said with a smile, "why did you come back together?"

"It happened outside." Zhou Yanchen said that his eyes fell on Jiang Xiaohan.

Her face is much better than the previous two days. When he looks at her, she just smiles.

Mo Xi ran looks at Zhou Yanchen and looks at Jiang Xiaohan. He finds that they are facing the line of sight, and they start to feel bad again.

What!

With so many people, I don't know how to be scrupulous!

And Jiang Xiaohan, it's not that he has nothing to do with Zhou Yanchen. How can he smile so well now!

I'm bored!

She'd better not think about it!

Whatever they want!

"I'll go upstairs first." Whispered a sentence, Mo West dye went back to the room.

Zhou Yanchen watched her figure disappear in the corner and walked up to the sofa, "what are you talking about?"

"Just a few words." Zhou Yanxi said with a smile, "tomorrow zhouran will go out with Xiaohan."

Zhou Yanchen looked at Chu zhouran and nodded: "well, let zhouran accompany you."

……

Sitting on the soft wall by the window reading, the door of the room rang.

At this time of the day, aunt GUI would give her tonic soup.

Put down the book, Jiang Xiaohan went to open the door.

She was stunned when the door opened.

Outside, the person carrying the tray is not aunt GUI.

"Yanchen, why are you?"

"Well." Zhou Yanchen answered and said, "can I go in?"

"Of course." Nodding, Jiang Xiaohan turned aside.

Zhou Yanchen put the tray on the tea table, "drink it."

"Well, let me have a drink."

Standing with his back to Jiang Xiaohan, they were speechless for a moment.

For a long time, Zhou Yanchen turned and looked at her.

She is still the same as before, soft as water, as if never temper.

This is in front of him.

When Zhao Rui faces her, he becomes another person.

Smile more, temper more, occasionally there will be naughty smile.

With him, her life will only be heavy.

"Xiaohan, do you still hate me?"

The male voice is deep and bitter.

This is one of the things he has been most afraid of for a long time.

Jiang Xiaohan looked at him and gently shook his head: "I'm still saying that, Yanchen. I never blame you."

She didn't know that it was because she said it every time that it was more difficult for him to put it down.

What he did to her is not to be forgiven.

"You have a rest. I'll go first."

After escaping from the room, Zhou Yanchen went straight to the first floor.

At the bar, he poured himself a glass of wine and drank it down.

"Why are you alone?"Suddenly a warm voice came.

Zhou Yanchen shook his cup and said in a deep voice, "come and have a drink with me."

"Good." Chu zhouran came and sat on the high chair.

Taking the cup from Zhou Yanchen, he took a sip and pressed Zhou Yanchen's wrist, "you drink less, don't you drink tonight?"

"No harm." To get rid of Chu zhouran's hand, Zhou Yanchen drank the second cup.

"You still can't let it go." Chu Zhou ran looked at him and frowned, "little uncle, when can you let yourself go?"

Zhou Yanchen fingers a stiff, to his third cup, "put down? How to put it down? I've killed her all my life. "

"Xiaohan, she won't blame you."

"Because she doesn't blame me! I just... "

He can't go on shouting.

……

Changed clothes, took a satchel, Mo West dye out.

Today, she made an appointment with big brother Bai to see an art exhibition.

When she took a taxi to the exhibition center, she was ten minutes ahead of schedule.

But when she arrived, she saw a man in a silver grey casual dress standing against a Porsche.

The sun is soft around him, looking so warm.

Paid the fare to get off, Mo West dye back good satchel, raise a voice to call a way: "white elder brother!"

Bai Jingcheng turns to see her, and his lips start to smile.

Mo Xi ran over quickly, gasping for breath, "have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No With that, Bai Jingcheng stood up straight and said, "go in."

"Good."

The host of the exhibition, a friend of baijingcheng, is a very young painter.

However, at the age of 30, he has won numerous international awards.

Today, 19 of her works are on display in the exhibition center, as well as her latest international award-winning work, escape.

"What do you think?"

Two people stand in that "escape" in front of, the white well city softly asks a way.

The picture is very simple, but the display is very complex.

Probably the frame is a girl who can't see her face clearly. She is smashing a lock with a wooden hammer in her hand.

Mo Xi ran doesn't know much about painting, and he can't say much about color or composition.

She just felt heavy.

Xiumei frowned. She turned to baijingcheng and said, "I have a problem."

"What?" Shirai looked at her with a smile.

"Here, there is a key on the table. Why doesn't she try to unlock it with the key?"

Baijingcheng was stunned, only listening to the woman's laughter.

When they turned around, they saw a woman in black Jumpsuit standing behind with her shoulders in her arms.

"It's fine at the end of the day."

Is it fine at the end of the day?

The host of the exhibition, Ji Wanqing?

Ji Mo Qing came forward and looked at Mo Xi ran, "this little girl has a unique and sharp eye."

"No, I don't think so." Mo West dye embarrassed to scratch his head, "if you say something wrong, I hope you don't mind."

"Ha ha." Ji Mo Qing laughs, "I have another painting exhibition next month. I'm quite satisfied with that painting. Can you come and have a look?"

"Ah?" Mo West dye surprised, subconsciously look to baijingcheng.

Seeing that he nodded to herself, she said, "well, it's a great honor."

"Take your time." At the end of Ji Qing Dynasty, Bai Jingcheng nodded and turned to leave.

Mo Xi ran breathed a sigh of relief, and his shoulder was held, "it seems that Mo Qing likes you very much."

"Is it?" Mo Xi ran looks at Bai Jingcheng shyly and smiles.

Bai Jingcheng nodded, just about to say something, but his voice was not very friendly, one step ahead of him.

"What bad luck

Mo West dye over the shoulder of white well city, see is two women.

One is older and the other is younger. It should be a mother and daughter.

It was the girl who was talking. She looked at baijingcheng with scorn.

What's going on?

Brother Bai knows them?