Because I kicked you down.

Yan Zixiu has always been a man of integrity, and he would never deny what he did.

But now thinking about how Jing Shaoci was in a state of disability last night, he couldn't say this.

In the end, he kicked too hard, and although the other party was at fault first, he did overreact.

Seeing him standing there in silence, the answer slowly emerged in Jing Shaoci's mind.

Yan Zixiu had tried to get close to him more than once or twice. Compared with the tricks he used before, feeding him noodles while he was drunk was nothing, but now...

he was not so repulsive.

When Jing Shaoci stood up, he forced himself not to hold his waist.

Pain is nothing, he can't fall.

Seeing that he didn't get to the bottom of it, Yan Zixiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After the other person entered the bathroom, he went downstairs alone.

Jing Shaoci took a quick shower, and when he came out, his cell phone was ringing.

He walked up to it slowly, picked it up after seeing the name, and answered it.

"Hello, brother." The person who called was Gu Shiyi, "Are you, are you feeling better?"

Jing Shaoci hummed indifferently, but the person on the other end of the phone began to be evasive.

"What happened last night...how much do you remember?"

Hearing his tone, Jing Shaoci frowned slightly, "Just say it directly."

"That," Gu Shiyi still didn't say it directly, but just asked: "After you go back, are you two okay?"

If this happened in the past, let alone a slap in the face, even if Jing Shaoci did something excessive, he would not even bother to ask a single question.

But this is a different time. After what happened before, he was still a little afraid of Yan Zixiu.

Jing Shaoci heard a clue from these tentative words. Something big must have happened last night, otherwise Gu Shiyi would not ask like this.

"Did I do something to him yesterday?" Jing Shaoci said in a deep voice.

Gu Shiyi hesitated for a few seconds and said bluntly: "When Yan Zixiu came to pick you up yesterday, you slapped him."

Then he added, "And he cried." After

the words fell, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

When Yan Zixiu went downstairs, the kitchen was still preparing breakfast.

When Jing Fengyi and Xie Guanxin appeared, he was holding his mobile phone to read social news.

"Xiu Xiu, how did you sleep last night?"

Xie Wanxin was still thinking about Jing Shaoci's loud roar last night, but she couldn't ask directly, so she could only hint at it.

"Dad, Mom, good morning." Yan Zixiu greeted first, and then replied, "I slept well last night."

Seeing that he looked normal, Xie Wanxin's heart was completely relieved.

The three of them waited for a long time until breakfast was ready, but Jing Shaoci didn't come down.

Just as Jing Fengyi was about to send someone up to check, the housekeeper came forward and said, "Second Young Master, did you use the kitchen last night?"

Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, "Yes, I cooked some noodles."

Xie Guanxin smiled and asked, "Did you eat with Xiaoci?"

Yan Zixiu looked at him and said, "Last night, I cooked longevity noodles. Sweet potato ate three bowls by himself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Shaoci walked out of the elevator on the first floor.

When he saw Yan Zixiu, his steps obviously paused, and then he walked to the dining table with an unnatural look.

"Xiaoci, Xiuxiu made longevity noodles for you last night." Xie Guanxin narrowed her eyes and asked, "Is it especially delicious?"

This sentence made Jing Shaoci feel what it meant to have his scalp tingling for the first time.

After he was drunk, he treated Yan Zixiu like that, but the other party not only suppressed his grievances and did not lose his temper, but also cried and made noodles for him in the middle of the night.

That was not all, Yan Zixiu actually fed him mouthful by mouthful with tears in his eyes, and he had to face his questioning when he woke up.

Jing Shaoci, who had lived for 25 years, had never faced such a dire situation.

Seeing that he was slow to speak, Xie Wanxin could not help but squeeze her husband's hand under the table.

Did they really quarrel?

Jing Fengyi knew what she was worried about, so he said directly: "Xiao Ci, your mother is asking you a question."

This voice finally pulled Jing Shaoci back from his crazy thoughts. He subconsciously glanced at Yan Zixiu before replying: "It's delicious."

Feeling the eyes beside him looking at him, he hurriedly added, "It's the most delicious noodles I have ever eaten in my life."

It's over, he kicked Jing Shaoci out of his mind.

This was Yan Zixiu's first reaction to this compliment.

After breakfast, Xie Wanxin and Jing Fengyi saw that the young couple's love doubled, but they didn't know that they were both secretly guilty.

After returning to the bedroom, Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci didn't say anything, but they bumped into each other as soon as they opened their mouths.

"Do you want to go..."

"I'll go with you..."

The two of them stopped together, and after two or three seconds they said at the same time: "You talk first."

An awkward atmosphere filled the room, and Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci both decided to give up.

Because there was a filming notice in another city tomorrow, in order to avoid the problem, Yan Zixiu decided to pack his luggage first.

Jing Shaoci followed his eyes for a while, and then silently took out his mobile phone.

[What should I say if I hit someone?]

Before he finished typing this sentence, he pressed the delete key, thought about it, and typed: [I hit someone when I was drunk]

and deleted it again.

After hesitating for a long time, Jing Shaoci finally typed out a sentence: [What should I do if I hit my ex-husband after drinking?]

After pressing the search button, the answers that popped up on the web page were all related questions such as how to apologize for hitting your wife, what should I do if my husband hits me, etc.

It was as if there was no one in the world like him, who beat up her ex-husband when drunk.

Jing Shaoci looked at it for a while and then pressed the screen-off button, then raised his big hands and pressed both temples.

After a while, he looked at Yan Zixiu again and finally made up his mind.

Two minutes later, Jing Shaoci arrived and went to the bedroom downstairs.

When Xie Wanxin heard that his son finally asked her how to make his wife happy, she was filled with unprecedented excitement.

Early the next morning, Li Fengzhi took Yan Zixiu to the airport.

Along the way, except for the initial greeting, neither of them said anything.

Yan Zixiu knew in his heart that Li Fengzhi was abnormal during this period, but because it was a private matter, he did not ask much. It was not

until the two of them got on the plane and Li Fengzhi's eyes turned red while looking at the phone that Yan Zixiu finally spoke.

"Manager Li."

Li Fengzhi turned his head away as if to cover up, wiped his eyes hard, and then turned around as if nothing had happened.

"Although this job is on the plateau, you..."

"That's not what I want to tell you."

Yan Zixiu interrupted him, then looked at him with cold eyes and said, "In one's lifetime, there will always be times when one loves the wrong person."

"Loving the wrong person is not terrible, what is terrible is your stubbornness." His tone was very calm, but every word hit Li Fengzhi's heart hard.

"No matter how much you love a person, when he hurts you wantonly, you must give up." As soon as

he finished speaking, not only Li Fengzhi turned pale, but even Jing Shaoci, who had secretly booked a flight ticket and was sitting behind them, also changed his expression.

Did Yan Zixiu mean to give up on him? !