With his eyes facing each other, he let her go and walked to open the door.

He guessed who the person was almost before the door was opened.

Open the door, it turns out to be.

"Chang Long." Outside the door, Shen Xingnan smiled brightly and raised the lunch box in his hand, "Have you eaten? Not yet, I'll bring you something to eat."

Zhou Changlong frowned and said in a deep voice: "No need, you go back."

Shen Xingnan's face turned pale, but he quickly adjusted, "I'm here, you always have to let me in and sit."

Zhou Changlong seemed not to want to, looked at her heavily and sighed: "Xingnan, you go back."

"I put down my things and left, I took them all." As she said that, she squeezed him into the door.

Zhou Changlong didn't stop him and frowned and chased after him.

In the living room, Nie Qian didn't expect Zhou Changlong to let Shen Xingnan in. She was sitting on the sofa, eating fruits cross-legged.

As soon as Shen Xingnan came in, she just turned around and the two met head-on.

She quickly put the fruit back on the fruit plate. She went downstairs and put on her slippers, rubbing her hands beside her.

"Hello, Miss Chen."

Shen Xingnan sneered, and his slender fingers tightly pinched the lunch box bag, "Hello."

Seeing Zhou Changlong, Nie Qian quickly said, "I, I'll go back to the room first."

"Wait a minute." Zhou Changlong said, "Xingnan brought the meal here and let's have it together."

"I?" pointed at the tip of his nose [Literature Museum     www.wxguan.xyz], Nie Qian couldn't believe it, "Eat together."

"Um."

Shen Xingnan smiled slightly and said nothing: "Sorry, I only brought one serving."

"Ah, then, I won't eat it anymore." Nie Qian said and rushed into the room.

Three minutes later, the three of them sat in the restaurant.

Nie Qian lowered her head, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Damn Zhou Changlong, why did she have to come out?

When she thought about it again, she knew a little. She probably wanted to show it to his ex-girlfriend.

I can't say anything about it, but it's not very comfortable anyway.

A pair of chopsticks came in front of me, and a low male voice rang out: "Eat."

She took the chopsticks and quietly glanced at Shen Xingnan.

That look seemed as if she would pounce on her and tear herself up.

The thin brows frowned, and while hesitating, a piece of chicken was squeezed into the plate.

"Sher."

It was the sound of a chair wiping the floor. Shen Xingnan suddenly stood up and held Zhou Changlong's arm.

"Chang Long, can you come out?"

Zhou Changlong raised his eyes and looked at her face, and finally got up.

The two left the restaurant together and left Nie Qian alone.

Putting down the chopsticks and pushing the plate in front. She looked at the door of the restaurant and chose to eavesdrop.

In the living room, the two of them stood opposite each other.

"Chang Long, I know you are going to be angry with me on purpose. I tell you, I care, I care very, very much, I care about you."

"You're thinking too much." Zhou Changlong's voice was faint, "I don't have that time to anger you, there's no need."

"No, I know." Shen Xingnan bit his lip, suddenly hugged Zhou Changlong's waist, and pressed his cheek against his chest, "I know you care about me, you can't ignore me. She was the one who made me angry, right?"

"No." He said, going to break her arm.

But Shen Xingnan just didn't let go.

The two of them confronted each other, and at this moment, a sound came from the gate.

"Mom, I'll have a date later."

"I know, I'll let you go in a while."

A conversation between Wang Ruoqing and Zhou Changxi came, and the two immediately entered the living room.

"Brother?" Zhou Changxi widened her eyes and screamed in surprise.

Wang Ruoqing's face changed and he gritted his teeth: "Shen Xingnan?"

Shen Xingnan quickly let go of his hand and stood beside Zhou Changlong, "Auntie."

"Chang Long, what's going on? Are you messing with her again?"

Without giving Zhou Changlong the chance to speak, Wang Ruoqing immediately said: "Changlong, why don't you remember?"

"Brother, don't you have a little sister-in-law? Where is the little sister-in-law?"

Sister-in-law, who is that?

Shen Xingnan's heart sank.

Nie Qian covered her eyes, and there was nothing she could do, so she had to walk out of the restaurant.

"Auntie, Chang Xi."

"God! Sister-in-law, what's wrong with your face?" Zhou Changxi shouted, rushed over and held Nie Qian's arm, "My God! Brother! You beat Sister-in-law!"

Zhou Changlong had no choice but to hold his forehead.

Nie Qian quickly explained: "No, I am not this, this is, yes, it is an accident."

"Xiaoqian, come here and let me take a look."

Wang Ruoqing spoke without warning, and in one sentence, he had already expressed his position and knocked Shen Xingnan to the bottom.

Nie Qian was surprised and Zhou Changxi pulled her arm forward, "Sister-in-law, hurry up and go over, my mother is calling you."

The inquiring eyes looked at Zhou Changlong and then took them back.

She walked towards Wang Ruoqing and whispered: "Auntie."

Wang Ruoqing responded and carefully checked her face, "Why are you hurt so much? Have you applied the medicine?"

Even though I knew it was just acting, Nie Qian still felt warm.

With a slight smile, she said, "Damn it, it's okay, aunt, I'm thick-skinned and will get better soon."

Wang Ruoqing smiled and held her hand, "Where is the little girl who says that, huh?"

"My sister-in-law is so cute," said Zhou Changxi.

Shen Xingnan was even more ashamed that his existence was just a joke.

"Chang Long, I'll leave first." After that, she lowered her head and walked in a hurry.

When she passed by Wang Ruoqing, she warned her: "Don't come again in the future! Don't bother Chang Long again!"

Gritting her teeth, she left.

"Mom, why are you here?" Zhou Changlong asked.

Wang Ruoqing snorted and walked to the sofa to sit down.

"What's wrong? I'm here and I happened to run into your good things?"

Zhou Changlong sighed, really didn't know what to say.

Zhou Changxi's eyes rolled, grabbed Zhou Changlong's arm and asked in a low voice: "Brother, tell the truth, you really don't have domestic violence against your sister-in-law, right?"

Zhou Changlong: “…”

This sister, her imagination is too big.

Fortunately, Nie Qian explained again, "It's not him, he didn't hit me, it was an accident."

But why is this explanation so strange?

Not only did Zhou Changxi not eliminated his doubts, but was even more certain that Nie Qian was helping her elder brother cover something.

...

Jinxiu Manor.

In the private room.

The atmosphere is silent.

Zhou Yanchen spoke coldly: "The little bag is missing."

"What?" Jiang Jingtao was shocked, his body subconsciously leaned forward, looking at Zhou Yanchen and Mo Xiran.
To be continued...