When Chen Yanqiu returned to Zhu's house, Zhu's mother was already waiting. Seeing him come in, she hurriedly walked up to him with a smile and asked him, "How was your work today, Yueyue? Are you happy? Are you tired?"
A series of caring efforts eliminated Chen Yanqiu's fatigue. It turned out that home is a harbor, and it is true.
He couldn't help but smile and whispered to Mother Zhu: "I'm fine. Today's work is very easy. Don't worry about me."
After hearing what he said, Zhu's mother felt relieved and pulled him to the dining table: "Come and eat, today we will have all your favorite dishes."
Zhu's father also came down from the stairs and looked at his daughter with a smile on his face: "Yueyue, are you not tired today? If you ask me, you should go back to your company. You see, you can do whatever you want in the company, and you will never be tired."
Shen Yanqiu understood his good intentions, but still refused: “I’m not tired at all, just let me try!”
"Okay, okay, all up to you!" Zhu Mingchuan agreed to all his daughter's requests.
He felt like a loyal old minister who could not say "no" to the young emperor's reasonable or unreasonable requests.
Even though his family had a company, his daughter asked to work outside the home, and he agreed despite being reluctant.
Here, the family of three was eating happily, while on the other side, Zhu Tingyue was eating mechanically in the cold atmosphere.
Several people in the Shen family followed the habit of not talking while eating or sleeping, and no sound came out of the huge room.
Zhu Tingyue felt that although everyone lived in the same house, this way of getting along was totally unlike a family. Even if they shared a house, the atmosphere would be more harmonious than this!
After eating, they returned to their rooms without saying a word.
Zhu Tingyue began her daily routine: missing her parents and the kitten.
Oh, and there's also my best friend Jiang Wanjun! I haven't contacted her since that night's party.
The phone is in Shen Yanqiu's hand, and I don't know if the two have contacted each other. How will Shen Yanqiu deal with it? If she knew that such a thing happened to her, she would definitely sympathize with herself. No, maybe she would laugh at herself. She still knows the virtues of her good friends very well.
It is true that good things come without being talked about.
The next day, before Zhu Tingyue woke up, she received a call from Chen Yanqiu.
His anxious voice came from the other end: "Zhu Tingyue, hurry up, your friend named Jiang Wanyun called you, what should I do? What should I do? Should I answer the phone? What should I say? Will he expose me? Will he see through it?"
Zhu Tingyue came to her senses instantly. Jiang Wanjun really understood her, just as she understood her. As long as Chen Yanqiu opened his mouth, she would definitely see through him.
So she comforted Shen Yanqiu first: "Don't worry, hang up her phone first, send her a text message, and ask him what's the matter."
Chen Yanqiu did as she instructed, and after a while she called her back to say that Jiang Wanjun was sick and was in the hospital, and asked if she wanted to come over.
Zhu Tingyue was anxious when she heard this. How could he be sick? No wonder he hadn't contacted her in the past few days. She must go to see him, but she couldn't go alone. She had to bring Chen Yanqiu with her. So they made an appointment to meet at the hospital gate.
Zhu Tingyue turned over and climbed up from the bed. After quickly washing up, she rushed out of the house and headed for the hospital.
Even though Chen Yanqiu was anxious, she still followed Zhu Tingyue's request, carefully matched her clothes, and asked her assistant to put on some simple makeup before going out.
When they arrived at the hospital entrance, the two met up and walked towards the ward.
Zhu Tingyue's voice sounded anxious. She asked him what was going on and what Jiang Wanjun said.
Shen Yanqiu showed her his phone, and the two of them discussed outside the ward before going in.
Jiang Wanjun was lying on the bed when she saw someone come in. It was Zhu Tingyue. She was still with that gigolo? Oh, it was the gigolo she had broken up with.
Her eyes widened in surprise, but as the person was right in front of her, she couldn't ask directly, so she just signaled "Zhu Tingyue" with her eyes.
Chen Yanqiu couldn't understand her look and subconsciously looked at Zhu Tingyue.
Zhu Tingyue stood behind him, held his hand and motioned for him to speak.
Chen Yanqiu received the order and said what Zhu Tingyue taught him: "How are you? Are you feeling better?"
The person in front of him was clearly Zhu Tingyue, but Jiang Wanjun just felt that something was wrong.
She looked at Zhu Tingyue again and again, and even did not spare the pretty boy behind her.
Chen Yanqiu and Zhu Tingyue were extremely nervous, fearing that she would notice something.
Fortunately, Jiang Wanjun quickly retracted her gaze and slowly replied, "It's nothing. You know my mother's temper. She will say something is wrong even if it's nothing. Look at me, my face is rosy and healthy. How can I look sick? But you, why are you wearing such light makeup today? Have you changed your temper!"
I didn't expect her to suddenly talk about makeup. Zhu Tingyue had never talked to him about this issue. How should I answer? Shen Yanqiu wanted to look back at Zhu Tingyue again.
But Zhu Tingyue held his hand tightly and signaled him not to look back. Wouldn't he be exposed if he looked back at this time?
He thought quickly and said after a while: "I like light makeup recently."
Jiang Wanjun suddenly laughed: "You like light food? Did someone say that you like light food? What? Your other pretty boy doesn't like it?"
The person involved was still present, and she said such words, Zhu Tingyue wanted to die. The term "evil friends" was really right to describe her!
Almost as soon as she finished her words, Chen Yanqiu turned his head and looked at Zhu Tingyue, asking with his eyes: Do you have other gigolos besides me?
Zhu Tingyue was groaning inwardly, but his expression remained calm. You know, at this moment, he was the pretty boy, and the question should be answered by him, "Zhu Tingyue".
Jiang Wanjun watched the two of them arguing in front of him, and when Zhu Tingyue didn't answer his questions, he added fuel to the fire.
"Didn't you say that you've fallen in love with that tall, long-legged, good-looking pretty boy recently? Why don't you bring him here?"
If eyes could spit fire, then Jiang Wanjun's body would surely be burning with fire at this moment.
What kind of friend is this? Zhu Tingyue's heart collapsed. Look at what she said. Are these lewd words suitable for being spoken in broad daylight?
Under Shen Yanqiu's scrutiny, Zhu Tingyue avoided the question and looked evasive.
She admitted that she had said this, but it was eight hundred years ago, and when she said this, she didn't even know Chen Yanqiu!
What's wrong with Jiang Wanjun today? Why is he talking about all these clichés?
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