"I'll go to the living room."

Zhuo Jian couldn't stand his eyes, so he pursed his lips, held the water cup, turned his heels 360 degrees, and then walked out pretending to be calm.

Fu Yanye stood in front of the stove with one hand, and his eyes continued to stare at her. The slim waist was so damn that he couldn't help but lower his head, a little breathless.

"Dream all day."

Fu Yanye muttered later when he was stirring the porridge.

Zhuo Jian naturally couldn't hear it outside, but he had a great headache. He sat on the sofa for a while and then opened the drawer.

She forgot that this was not her private apartment.

She closed the drawer again, then got up, and walked to the window as if she was wandering.

Early in the morning, the sun outside was very bright, making the sea golden.

Zhuo Jian got a little angry that day and a small blister appeared on his mouth.

After breakfast, she went to work, and Jian Qian took the ointment to her, "Don't look at it as cheap, it's invincible. It will be better if you touch it for a day."

"So magical?"

Zhuo Jian glanced at the ordinary little ointment, which was said to cost less than two yuan.

"Just try it out."

Jian Qian encouraged her.

Zhuo Jian smiled, no need to record a show today, so he applied some lipstick.

"What does it feel?"

Jian Qian lay beside her and asked her.

Zhuo Jian looked at her eyes and couldn't help but frown: "Why do I think you are using me for an experiment?"

"I have used this many times myself, just..."

"that is?"

"The first time I saw a small blister like you."

“…”

The two sisters looked at each other for a while, and Jian Qian smiled foolishly, her face still flushed.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but smile. Jian Qian saw her laughing and asked her: "Is it better to move back?"

"Um?"

"Are you still unable to eat or sleep?"

“…”

"Brother-in-law, have you still wronged?"

Jian Qian tentatively asked about her curiosity.

I really care.

Zhuo Jian looked at her, thought of her questions, and thought of Fu Yanye.

What did he say when he went out in the morning?

She didn't hear clearly.

As for the grievances, after he went back this time, he seemed to be, and he didn't let her suffer much.

That's right, it's quite strange.

There is always a big bad wolf and...

little Red Riding Hood?

Feelings of déjà?

No, no, even if he is a big bad wolf, she is not a little Red Riding Hood. What is that?

Zhuo Jian couldn't help thinking, thinking that Jian Qian began to feel sleepy, she waved her hand gently in front of her eyes: "Hey."

"ah?"

"I said my brother-in-law has made you wronged recently?"

"No."

Zhuo Jian gave the answer this time soon.

"Why are your face suddenly blushing? Isn't it allergic to ointment?"

Jian Qian looked at her face and nervously picked up the ointment to see it.

Zhuo Jian looked at her with a pair of clear and lingering eyes for a moment, then looked elsewhere, and quietly touched his face.

Her hands were cold and she felt comfortable touching her face.

I hope the heat on my face will drop quickly.

Of course, I know if it's allergic. If it's allergic, it should be very itchy. She just thought of someone.

At noon, the two sisters had lunch together. Liu Yuntian suddenly arrived. Jian Qian looked at the person sitting next to her nervously, "Didn't you install a locator on me?"

Liu Yuntian suddenly slapped her, then looked at Zhuo Jian like a child who did something wrong, and quickly smiled: "It's still so good today."

“…”

Zhuo Jian was puzzled, but couldn't help but look at Wang Rui.

Damn, Fu Yanye hates Liu Yuntian the most. If he knew that Liu Yuntian was sitting here, would he have to question her again?

Wang Rui was really looking at Liu Yuntian, but his hands were closed in front of him and he didn't hold his cell phone.

However, Zhuo Jian was still a little nervous and asked, "How did you find this?"

"I will show up where you are."

"This sounds a bit perverted."

Zhuo Jian didn't give him a good face and said coldly.

"If it were Fu Yanye who said it, you wouldn't feel perverted, right?"

Liu Yuntianwen.

Jian Qian: "You have many problems."

Liu Yuntian ignored her and continued to stare at Zhuo Jian.

"I think he would be perverted if he said that, but I wouldn't hate it."

The last sentence is particularly annoying.

It was also Zhuo Jian who deliberately told him.

Liu Yuntian snorted coldly and twitched his lips and smirked.

Not long after, his cell phone rang, and shortly after he answered, he said, "I know, go there right away."

He hung up the phone, got up, and looked at Jian Qian before leaving: "Don't mute it tonight."

Jian Qian didn't say anything, just looked at him with caution.

Zhuo Jian looked at him while drinking egg soup, and then looked at Jian Qian. After he left, Jian Qian's face was still red, like...

"Do you like Liu Yuntian?"

"ah?"

“…”

"No."

“…”

"How could I like that kind of person? The arrogant perverted maniac."

"You're reacting too strongly."

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to remind her.

The stronger the reaction, the more it proves that you like it.

Jian Qian lowered her head: "He likes you."

“Not now.”

Although he had only a few eyes, Zhuo Jian noticed it between Liu Yuntian and Jian Qian.

"Why isn't it? He said himself that you are his goddess, and even if he doesn't like you, my identity and background are impossible."

Liu Jingyuan regarded her as a slave, and Jian Qian knew it in her heart.

“So you’re thinking about identity background? Not like it or not?”
To be continued...