Chapter 162 Wen Jin Returns Home
"But I wouldn't consider him as a boyfriend."
Little Sweet Bean: Oh my god, such heavy breathing! Jiang Xuze felt like he was on a roller coaster, and he was sweating.
Jiang Xuze's expression changed slightly but he didn't say anything. He lowered his head and scalded a piece of rattle roll. A smile flashed across his eyes and he dipped the rattle roll in the bowl of sauce.
"Is it the type of sister who doesn't like her brother?"
Shi Yin paused, "It's not that I don't like younger brothers, it's just that I don't have any plans to fall in love right now, and Chen Yang doesn't arouse my interest in love."
In a word, the passive power fell on Jiang Xuze.
He really wanted to ask himself if he could arouse her interest in love, but he always felt that the current atmosphere was not right.
What if she refuses? Wouldn't it be awkward to continue living together in the future?
Only a steady flow of water can last long, there is no rush.
Jiang Xu Ze fed Shi Yin until she was full before he started eating himself.
Shi Yin sat on the sofa and watched him eat elegantly. It must be said that a handsome man like Jiang Xu Ze is pleasing to the eye even when he eats.
Shi Yin took a look and then looked away.
When it comes to beauty, she has become immune to it after looking at herself every day.
Jiang Xu Ze felt that gaze moving away, and glanced over, only to see that Shi Yin was no longer looking at him as expected.
She found a pillow to lean against her waist, and half-reclining on the sofa with her long, dazzlingly white legs. She was languid, like the lazy and seductive posture of an ancient beauty lying on the couch.
Shi Yin opened her phone and scrolled through short videos out of boredom until she saw a video of people going to the beach. She fell asleep while watching it.
On the other side, Jiang Xu Ze finished his meal and began to pack up slowly.
When I was about to throw the garbage downstairs, I opened the shoe cabinet and planned to take out my own pair of shoes.
But out of the corner of his eye he saw a pair of men's slippers inside, which looked like a couple's pair of slippers like the one on Shi Yin's feet.
Jiang Xize took it out and saw that the ground was a little dirty, which showed that it had been worn. His face gradually became gloomy.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the person on the sofa, put his slippers back with an expressionless face, and went downstairs with the trash.
Next to the trash can, Jiang Xuze took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
He put one hand in his pocket, his eyes half-closed and his eyelashes slightly drooped, and smoke surged out of his mouth, lingering around him, adding a bit of morbid gloom.
"Brother, can you add me on WeChat?"
Jiang Xuze glanced at the man out of the corner of his eye, without even looking at his face, he put out the half-burned cigarette and turned to walk into the apartment building.
When Jiang Xize came back, Shi Yin still hadn't woken up.
He walked over and sat on the carpet, looking at Shi Yin's sleeping face. His eyes were sinister and cold, as if he was staring at a prey that had nowhere to escape in the wilderness.
Who could it be?
Since my sister doesn’t have a boyfriend, who is the owner of those slippers?
That Fu Zhiyao?
Or is it the person wearing Buddhist beads that I met in the hotel?
Jiang Xize looked at the gold bracelet on her wrist, raised his hand and gently stroked it carefully without touching her skin, but his depressed mood could not be dispelled.
He sighed heavily, lay on the sofa, and gently poked Shi Yin's cheek with his index finger. Seeing that she didn't wake up, he poked her again.
My sister is a very good person, but she has too many bad romantic relationships!
When Shi Yin woke up, it was already dark outside.
She looked around and found Jiang Xize lying on the carpet, curled up like a big golden retriever that no one wanted.
"Jiang Xize?"
After a while, "Hmm? Sister?"
He turned over and seemed to be asleep but not sound asleep. His voice was a little babyish and sounded very obedient to Shi Yin's ears.
"It's past seven. Should we go to the closing ceremony?"
Jiang Xu Ze sat up and said, "Okay, sister, can you give me a hand? My legs are a little numb."
Shi Yin wondered if moving her legs would be even more uncomfortable. The best option was to stay still, right?
If you want a sister, just say it!
Acting good and acting like a spoiled child every day!
Shi Yin complained in her heart, but her body was honest and she held Jiang Xuze's hand and pulled him up.
The two of them packed up, went downstairs and drove to University A. It seemed that because today was the closing ceremony, there were a lot of people coming and going.
Shi Yin put on sunglasses and a mask and followed Jiang Xu Ze.
"Brother Jin, slow down." Zhang Yu watched the people get in the car and closed the door, then turned to sit in the passenger seat, "Let's go back to Yulong Mansion."
Wen Jin said in a deep voice, "Let's go to the villa halfway up the mountain."
Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the car window.
Wen Jin looked outside and saw Tang Zhiwei, who looked anxious and looking around.
Wen Jin frowned slightly, glanced at the driver, and saw that the driver immediately understood and lowered the window.
"Ajin, can you give me a ride? My car hasn't arrived yet, and there are fans and reporters blocking the way outside. I can't get out!"
Tang Zhiwei was in a panic and kept looking back to see if there were any reporters following her, as if asking for help.
Wen Jin paused, "Come up."
The driver unlocked the car door, and Tang Zhiwei got in the car with great joy.
"Thank you, Jin."
"Are you guys going to the Yulong Mansion on your way? If so, just take me there."
Zhang Yu glanced at Wen Jin's face, and seeing that he had no intention of speaking, he smiled and said, "Miss Tang lives in Yulong Mansion?"
Tang Zhiwei nodded with a gentle smile on her face, "Yes, I rented a house in Yulong Mansion. The house prices there are too expensive, I can't afford it."
She has actually accumulated quite a lot of savings over the years, but most of it has been spent on her body and face. How could she have any spare money to buy a house in Yulong Mansion?
What's more, she found out that Wen Jin lived in Yulong Mansion, otherwise she wouldn't have left the house given by the company and spent money to live here!
"Ajin, is it convenient?"
Wen Jin didn't respond, but instructed the driver, "Send her to Yulong Mansion."
Tang Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat. Send her there? Doesn't that mean he won't be staying at the Yulong Mansion today?
Where are we going? To that bitch at the villa halfway up the mountain?
"Thank you." After thanking her, she sat down politely without saying anything else.
Wen Jin didn't answer. He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and saw a scratch on her arm. He took out a Band-Aid from his pocket and handed it to her.
Tang Zhiwei was a little surprised, and only then she noticed that she had accidentally scratched her arm when she ran so fast.
Suddenly a warm current spread throughout my limbs.
She took it with a smile, "Thank you, Jin, you are always so thoughtful."
Wen Jin still didn't say anything. After sending the person to Yulong Mansion, the car drove towards the villa halfway up the mountain.
After arriving, Wen Jin took a look at the car parked in the garage. There was no light in the villa, and he guessed that everyone must have gone to bed early.
It wasn't until he reached the door and looked at the withered bouquet of flowers and a box of cherries that his brows furrowed.
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