The man was full of elegant demeanor. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Bi Ying. He walked straight towards her and called out, "Yingying."
Bi Ying was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled: "Why are you here?"
It turned out to be my senior sister’s lover.
He just came back from a business trip today.
I heard from my family that Bi Ying had a job in the group and had gone out with her son, so I couldn't wait to come find her.
A few people exchanged greetings.
Xiang Xiang waved his hands and reluctantly followed his parents away.
Wait until their figures disappear.
Song Yiyi turned to look at Gu Chengze and asked, "Brother, are you going back to the army?"
Gu Chengze shook his head and said, "No, I'm staying in the courtyard for one night."
The three of them walked back together.
"Brother, have you called your parents recently?"
Song Yiyi said casually: "I called the school, but Dad was not there."
While talking.
She turned around and pulled Cen Yue's arm, motioning him to follow.
Gu Cheng looked away, smiled slightly and said, "I did. The next day after I got home, my dad went to work."
Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun have lived a warm life for ten years.
Cai Mengjun still talks about dating on the phone.
He would also ask in a roundabout way whether there was any progress between Gu Chengze and Huo Tianqi.
After Song Yiyi and Cen Yue were left.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Song Yiyi hooked her finger with Cen Yue, winked and said, "Let's go home too."
Cen Yue slowly pulled the corners of his lips, "Hmm."
The voice remained calm.
Song Yiyi inexplicably thought of a pool of stagnant water.
first.
Song Yiyi felt that the road was so long.
It’s also the first time.
She and Cen Yue were alone together, and there was awkwardness in the air.
No matter what she said, Cen Yue's response was lukewarm.
Song Yiyi deliberately told a joke.
Cen Yue's smile was also very forced.
After entering the courtyard, Song Yiyi stared at Cen Yue's back. After forcing herself to stop, she spoke before he entered the main hall: "Cen Yue."
Cen Yue paused.
Song Yiyi quickly walked to his side, looked up at him and asked, "What happened to you today?"
Cen Yue did the same thing on the day they got married.
That time, it was because she was nice to Gu Chengze, and Cen Yue was overwhelmed with possessiveness and felt a little jealous.
But today she and Gu Chengze didn't say much.
Song Yiyi thought about it carefully and didn't find that she had done anything inappropriate.
She looked straight at Cen Yue and said word by word, "Cen Yue, I don't like you being like this. I told you, if you have anything to say, just tell me and we can talk."
The more Song Yiyi spoke, the more aggrieved she felt.
Cen Yue's mood was somewhat uncertain.
She can't live her life depending on his mood from now on.
Song Yiyi couldn't do it.
If that happens, she will run away.
When he saw Song Yiyi's slightly red eyes, Cen Yue's eyes deepened a little.
He looked down at her, raised his hand with slender knuckles, and gently scratched the tip of Song Yiyi's nose. His tone softened a bit: "I'm fine, don't think too much."
It sounds gentler than usual.
But a nameless anger rose in Song Yiyi's chest.
Because Cen Yue was lying.
You can see through it at a glance.
But he refused to say anything.
Song Yiyi couldn't force it.
Seeing her face full of disbelief, Cen Yue slowly curled his lips and smiled with great difficulty.
"Yiyi, I'm just... a little tired. It's really nothing. You go in, I'll go boil some water."
After Cen Yue finished speaking, he raised his hand to rub the top of Song Yiyi's head and went into the kitchen.
Song Yiyi was so angry that she jumped twice on the spot.
She's almost a pufferfish.
Song Yiyi can only brainwash herself.
Every man has his low points.
Cen Yue is here to visit his uncle.
Although there is no blood.
But it is said that the power of 'Uncle' is also very strong.
Maybe he has his own concerns.
As an outsider, she shouldn't ask too many questions.
Thinking of this, Song Yiyi thoughtfully ran to prepare a cup of hot brown sugar water for Cen Yue.
There was only so much she could do.
Song Yiyi came out of the shower and found that Cen Yue was not in the room.
Seeing that the light was on in the study room that had never been used, she walked over with some brown sugar water and knocked on the door.
Footsteps were soon heard from inside.
As soon as the door opened, Song Yiyi looked inside curiously.
Originally this room was also a bedroom, but after Cen Yue moved the bed away, it became a study.
This was the first time Cen Yue went in at night.
"Aren't you going to sleep?"
Song Yiyi handed the brown sugar water to Cen Yue and said, "I've already taken a shower. Do you want to take a shower?"
He just said he was tired.
Are you working hard again now?
Are men so fickle when their moods change?
Cen Yue lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the cup of dark liquid, "You go to sleep first, I'll read a book."
He pointed to the cup. "What is this?"
The last cup has gone cold.
Song Yiyi poured it out and brewed a new cup luxuriously.
The glass wasn't heat-insulated, and she was already having trouble holding it. She grimaced and said, "Hurry up, it's hot."
Cen Yue raised his hand to take it, and thought for a moment, dragging his words out. "Brown sugar water?"
Song Yiyi nodded, "Yes, I made it for you, drink it."
She rubbed her numb fingers and said, "You are busy, I will go to sleep first."
Song Yiyi returned to her room.
After a while, there was a soft sound of a door closing in the study.
A hint of confusion flashed across Song Yiyi's eyes.
Only for a moment.
She quickly adjusted her mood and went to sleep without waiting for Cen Yue to come back.
A dreamless night.
When I woke up, it was already bright.
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