"No

"No?" Frowning at him, Shirai Cheng was involved in anger, "no, she called me so late and asked me to pick you up? No, you're so late, with her? Or in a bar? "

"Oh Sneer, Zhou Yanchen spit out a muddy gas, put down his arm, "if I entangle with her, will let her send me back, or, do not go back."

Phoenix Mou side comes over, congeals to the white well city, "is not to call you."

Baijingcheng is indifferent.

Zhou Yanchen pinched his eyebrows. Alcohol paralyzed his nerves, which made him ignore some things and things he didn't want to face.

Baijingcheng and his brother have been together for so long. If moxicran knows him best, he will not be worse than moxicran.

After all, there was a period of absurdity.

"What happened?"

"Nothing."

"Nothing? It's okay. You're not coming home so late? It's OK. You're still drinking so late, and you're so drunk? "

Zhou Yanchen was a man of self-control, or even a pervert of self-control.

There are few cases of indulging in drunkenness.

If it's not joy, it's something.

"Oh Another laugh. This time it's not a sneer. It's a little bitter.

Hand, patted the arm of white well city, "well city, send me back."

Baijingcheng frowned to see what he didn't intend to say.

Bending out of the car, on the other side, Zhou Yanchen also pushed the door open and came down, shaking his steps.

He waited for him to come to him, lock the car and put his cell phone in his pocket.

With one hand, he walked to his car.

Zhou Yanchen got on the bus and reported a strange address.

Baijingcheng immediately knew that they should have moved out of the Zhou family.

Silence all the way, driving him back.

The car stopped downstairs. Zhou Yanchen closed his eyes, folded his hands in front of him and leaned against the seat.

Look tired, brow deep lock.

After waiting for a while, baijingcheng called him: "Yanchen, here we are."

There was no response.

He called again, "Yanchen, here we are."

When Zhou Yanchen opened his Phoenix eyes, he was confused for a moment and didn't know where he was.

Baijingcheng got out of the car and was ready to send him up.

He pushed the door open by himself and blocked the hand that baijingcheng held out to him.

"No, you go back. I'll go up myself."

As he walked into the apartment building, baijingcheng leaned against the car and lit a cigarette.

Mars flickered at his fingertips. He looked up at the night sky and puffed out smoke rings.

After smoking a cigarette, he turned and got into the car.

……

"Where have you been?"

The wall lamp is on, and a man's voice is coming. It's cold.

Fu Jinmian stepped and looked at the sofa.

Fu Jinchen sat on it with a cup of cold tea in front of him.

Sighing, she stepped over and didn't intend to sit down.

"Brother, you haven't slept yet?"

Fu Jin Chen Mou son a lift, the facial expression on the face is gloomy, "I ask you, where?"

Impatient rake hair, Fu Jinmian said: "go to the bar, OK? Come on, brother, I'm not a kid. Don't you give me a curfew? When I was in America, I stayed up all night, and you didn't care about me. "

"Jinmian."

Just by calling her name, Fu Jinmian was silenced.

Biting her lower lip, she felt that her brother might have found something.

And the next second, what her brother said proved her intuition.

"Did you go to Zhou Yanchen?"

A Zheng, she frowns, "you follow me?"

Fu Jinchen sneered, "that's not necessary. In the bar, Zhou Yanchen went to get drunk? "

"Don't tell Mr. Jiang!" Fu Jinmian growled and pulled his hair, "don't tell Mr. Jiang!"

"Jinmian, don't you give up on Zhou Yanchen?"

"It has nothing to do with this." Biting her lips, she said in a low voice, "I just think it's immoral of Mr. Jiang to do so! Like a pervert

"Oh! What about us? " Fu Jinchen reached out and held Fu Jinmian's arm, forcing her to look up at herself, "what about us as accomplices? What are we? "

"Brother?"

Maybe he was a little scared of her. Fu Jinchen let go and took a deep breath, "OK, let's have a rest. Don't go to Zhou Yanchen again. "

"What? I'll go to him. Maybe I can help you? Don't you just want him to break up with moxiran? "

Fu Jinchen smell speech, eyes a fierce, but in front of the person is his sister, his only family.

"Jinmian, be obedient. I'm doing it for you."

Fu Jinmian did not start, clenched his hands on his side.Fu Jinchen took a deep look at her and stood up to leave.

……

"Didi."

The combination lock sounded and the door opened.

Holding the door frame, Zhou Yanchen opened the shoe cabinet.

Find the slippers, change them and close the door.

Into the living room, a cool wind blowing.

The window is open, and there is a little woman on the sofa.

Frowning, he went to close the window.

Mo Xi ran wears a cape on his body. He shrinks into a ball. In his sleep, his eyebrows don't relax.

Zhou Yanchen squatted in front of the sofa and stroked her hair.

Mo Qi, or what he woke up from breathing.

Confused, she instinctively hugged his neck, "ah Chen, you're back."

Zhou Yanchen's eyes jumped, and he replied in a dull voice, "well."

"It tastes great." She sniffed and said.

Zhou Yanchen held her arm and asked her to let go of herself. "I'm sorry, I'll take a bath. You can go back to your room and sleep, OK?"

"Well."

He got up, and she followed, tucking in her cloak and sniffing.

Don't catch a cold, she thought.

They went upstairs one after the other, but they went to different rooms.

"Ah Chen."

See he wants to enter vice lie, Mo West dye don't want to also don't want of call him.

Zhou Yanchen holding the door handle, looking back at her, "what's the matter?"

This reflected that they were temporarily separated.

In the heart is particularly uncomfortable, she pursed lips, gently shook her head, "nothing."

He nodded and said, "go in."

Mo Xi ran opens the door and walks into the master bedroom.

Coagulating the door that closes half ring, he just entered vice lie.

Master bedroom inside, Mo West dye back against the door, bite his lips.

Why did this happen?

It shouldn't be like this.

At this time, she should have lain in his arms, rather than sleeping alone in a cold, too big bed for her.

After taking a bath and waking up from the wine, he went out to the living room with wet hair to find the medicine to prevent colds, poured the water and went to the master bedroom.

Hearing the sound, Mo Xi ran turns back in a hurry.

He stood by the door, gently cursing her.

"Ah Chen."

"Take the medicine. Don't catch a cold."

She happened to have a sour nose again. She blinked and walked towards him.

Obediently took the medicine with water, he wanted to go, she held his wrist, "don't you see cute little darling?"

Zhou Yanchen coagulated her and nodded.

Cute little girl doesn't know what it's like to worry. She sleeps very well.

He did not fully sober up, dare not too close to her, reluctant to see a few more eyes, then straightened up.

Mo Xi ran sat on the bed, looking down at his toes.

He said, "sleep."

She did not look up.

The footstep sounded and the door was closed.

Mo Xi ran looked at the door and said, "can't you say you want to stay! I can get you out of here! "

Angry pounce on the bed, she pulled the quilt in her arms, hard son trample.

Meng baozi stayed with Zhou today, so Zhou Yanchen came out of the master bedroom and went directly back to the auxiliary bedroom.

Lying in bed, looking at the ceiling, but not sleepy.

Just a second, sissy.

Just wait a second.

Just now, she was about to rush over and pull herself. He didn't see her.

She is patient, he is not patient?

More patient than her.