Xiao Dong brings an umbrella to Jiang Xiaohan.
Old lady Zhou stopped her, turned her head and told Chu zhouran, "you go with me and bring Mr. Zhao home."
"Yes, grandma." Chu Zhou nodded and walked quickly to Jiang Xiaohan.
"Xiaohan, I'll go with you."
Jiang Xiaohan nods and goes out with Chu zhouran.
In the room.
Both men gasped roughly.
At this time calm down, Mo West dye just reaction come over, oneself did what shocking things.
She not only yelled at Zhou Yanchen, but also forced him to come to the room?
What to do?
What should we do now?
Zhou Yanchen Feng eyes light Lai, coagulation with her back.
Sneer: "this time know to be afraid?"
"I, I'm not afraid!" Turning her head, she glared at him, "I, I didn't do anything wrong!"
"You As the corners of his lips closed, Zhou Yanchen suddenly raised his hand.
"Ah Mo Xi ran closed his eyes in fear and raised his hand in front of his face.
His raised hand stopped in mid air. He wanted to scare her.
Half a day, the other side did not further action, Mo West dye eyes open a slit, see him deep looking at himself.
With a sigh, Zhou Yanchen wiped her and went to the French window.
Light a cigarette and he smokes slowly.
Outside the window, he saw Jiang Xiaohan and Chu zhouran holding a man to break the rain curtain.
Zhou Yanchen laughed at himself as he puffed through the smoke.
Behind him, Mo Xi ran looks at him, his eyes are sour.
A little bit of clarity.
Since when did she care so much about him?
He has a vicious tongue and is overbearing. His face is paralyzed and sullen.
Sometimes it makes her cry when she is bullied.
However, he inadvertently showed a trace of tenderness, but it has the effect of dripping.
What to do?
She seems to like him, too.
Doesn't she like big brother Bai?
Such warm people are her ideal type.
But why does she feel like she likes Zhou Yanchen more?
Biting his lips, Mo xican walks to tatami and sits on it stupidly.
I don't know.
Zhou Yanchen or baijingcheng?
She doesn't like two people so much, does she?
Mo Xi ran!
Holding her hair, she shook her head irritably.
Want to try to think clearly, the mind, the influx of and Zhou Yanchen bit by bit.
He kisses her, hugs her, and coaxes her awkwardly.
With the heat on her face, she felt as if she was about to catch fire.
When Zhou Yanchen finished smoking, he turned to see her frowning and smiling shyly, as if she were crazy.
Striding forward, he stood in front of her.
"What do you think?"
"I miss you." Look up.
Her eyes were opposite, and she blurted out
She said, miss you.
Zhou Yanchen clearly felt that his heart vibrated at that moment.
Her eyes are as clear as an unpolluted lake.
"What do you want me to do? Am I not here? " Bending his fingers, he flicked her forehead.
It's not heavy. It's light.
Mo Xi ran raised his hand and touched his forehead. Don't open his eyes. He asked softly, "are you angry?"
"Well?"
"Did you get angry when I made my own decision?" She asked again. This time, she looked at him seriously.
Zhou Yanchen hooked his lips and sat beside her.
The Cologne on his body is mixed with the smell of smoke. It's manly and manly.
With his beautiful face, he is the best in the world.
Two people sitting next to each other, she dare not move, the heart beat fast.
"And you know you make your own decisions?" He asked.
Mo West dye Cu Cu brow, "they originally have misunderstanding, have misunderstanding why not untie?"? Do you really see their husband and wife so stiff? "
Or do you want to take advantage?
After this sentence, kill Mo West dye, she also dare not say.
"I'm not asking you to mind your own business, you must be disobedient." He said that although the tone was hard, it was different from the usual time when he scolded her.
What's going on?
How did two people come to the ambiguous stage?
She hasn't given up pursuing baijingcheng, but she is moved to Zhou Yanchen.
It's a mess.
Think of, Mo West dye again gave oneself Rao go in.
Zhou Yanchen did not wait for her retort, turned to look at her, and saw that her small face was full of tangles.
Laughing and shaking his head, he reached out and rubbed her hair, "I'll go out for a while.""Oh." She nodded and watched him get up and leave.
The door of the room closed.
Mo Xi ran hugged her knees and sat down on the tatami.
With her chin resting on her knee, she looked at the closed door of the room, dazed.
Zhou Yanchen walked out of his bedroom and went downstairs.
In the living room, Zhou Yanxi and Wang ruoqing sat with old lady Zhou. Zhou Yanxi looked up and saw him come out and asked, "what about the west?"
"In the room."
"You didn't bully people, did you?"
Staring at Zhou Yanxi, Zhou Yanchen asked, "where's Xiaohan?"
"Talk to Zhao Rui in the room."
Seeing that he turned and went upstairs again, Zhou Yanxi said in an urgent voice: "ah Chen!"
Zhou Yanchen stood still, behind him came Zhou Yanxi's voice: "you don't go, let them, let their husband and wife solve it by themselves."
In silence, he stood on the stairs.
Old lady Zhou stood up and said slowly, "ah Chen, listen to your sister. Although Xiaohan is from our Zhou family, we should not interfere with her too much. After all, she is married and the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family. "
"I see." In a deep voice, Zhou Yanchen went upstairs and entered the study.
"Ma." Zhou Yanxi turned to look at old lady Zhou, "what should we do now?"
"Step by step, step by step, you accompany me to see Sisi."
"Good."
In the room, moxicran was still comparing whether she preferred Zhou Yanchen or baijingcheng. When the door was knocked, she immediately said, "please come in."
The door was pushed open, and Zhou Yanxi came in with old lady Zhou.
"Mom? Sister
The ground puts on the shoes, Mo West dye hastily tidied tatami.
As soon as Mrs. Zhou saw that the quilt and pillow were there, she frowned immediately: "Xixi, what's the matter? Don't you sleep in bed? "
"Ah?" Mo Xi Ran's heart sank, her eyes turned and said, "no, I just lay here for a while. Here, here, you can see outside."
Casually, she didn't know if she could hide this from old lady Zhou.
Fortunately, old lady Zhou didn't plan to say anything about it. She came over and held moxiran's hand. "Xixi, you did a good job today."
"I..." Open your mouth. She doesn't know what to say.
Zhou Yanxi patted her on the shoulder and said in a soft voice, "Mom's right. You didn't do anything wrong with this. Don't have any psychological burden."
"Well."
"Xixi, mom, there's something hidden in ah Chen's heart. It's not convenient for us to say that. Don't worry, wait for the day when he is willing to tell you, OK?"
"Don't worry, Ma. I know."
"Good boy." Smiling and touching Mo Xi Ran's cheek, old lady Zhou and Zhou Yanxi leave.
Seeing them off, Mo xican covers her face with her hands and sits on the tatami, completely wilting.
She's wilting because she's thinking clearly.
Who do you like better.
Now what?
The one she likes better has no specific performance up to now.
……
Zhao Rui takes a bath from the bathroom and goes to the French window in his white bathrobe.
Jiang Xiaohan, with his back to him, stood by the window watching the rain.
He hugged her from behind and kissed her on the cheek.
"Wife, can you forgive me? I'm really wronged. "
Jiangxiaohan closed his eyes, hand can't help stroking his belly.
Zhao Rui grits his teeth and his heart aches suddenly.
Holding her finger and kissing her on the lip, he whispered, "we're going to have kids, OK? Wife. "
"I feel sad." Jiang Xiaohan leaned against Zhao Rui and said softly.
Zhao Rui hugs her and kisses her ear, "I know, wife, I know."
It is said that Zhou Yanchen is in his study. Jiang Xiaohan went to find him.
Zhou Yanchen sat at the back of his desk. He raised his eyes and saw her come in. His eyes were cold.
"Are you ready?" He asked in a cold voice.