Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

ten minutes later.

"Ding dong——"

Doorbell rang.

Zhou Ruijie wore an apron, walked to the door, and opened the door.

"Why are you back so soon? Why don't you stay at someone else's house for a little longer—"

As soon as the door opened, Zhou Bingran stood there, raising his eyes slightly, his eyes clear.

Before he could say anything, a little head appeared behind him.

"Sister Zhou..."

The fair and soft little face looked a little embarrassed.

His slender body was completely hidden behind Zhou Bingran. Standing like this, he looked a bit intimate.

The smooth black ponytail swayed slightly, swaying, and the curled arc was attractive.

Zhou Ruijie was stunned.

"Xiao...Xiaoyun?"

"I'm sorry, I'm shameless here, I don't know..."

Zhou Ruijie glanced at her younger brother and immediately smiled, "Come on, come on, welcome to have a meal."

With that said, she pulled her in, "Hey, treat it like your own home, you're welcome."

"...Thank you, Sister Zhou."

She is more reserved when entering other people's homes, people she doesn't know very well.

His eyes would subconsciously look for Zhou Bingran, and when he was pulled in, he would look back at him.

Zhou Bingran followed in and closed the door.

"Don't be nervous."

Standing next to her, he raised his hand and touched her head.

"It's just a meal, it's okay."

With him by her side, approaching with his calm and powerful aura, she relaxed slightly.

Nods, "Okay."

Zhou Ruijie brought some water over and said, "Xiaoyun, come on, sit down."

"Wait a moment, the food will be ready soon."

"Old Lin - there are guests at home, come on, come on -"

Zhou Ruijie's husband, Lin Zhenyou, is the director of Yun Si's grade group.

When he walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron and holding a spatula, Yun Si, who had just sat down, immediately stood up again.

"Hello, Director Lin."

Lin Zhenyou saw her and asked, "Xiaoyun?"

Before he could be surprised, he thought of what Zhou Ruijie had said to him excitedly as soon as he got home.

He glanced over and saw Zhou Bingran sitting next to him.

Two people……

Lin Zhenyou knew it in his mind and smiled, "Xiaoyun is here, welcome."

"Director, I'm sorry for interrupting suddenly and not saying hello in advance..."

"Ah, it's okay," Lin Zhenyou, who was rarely as stern as he was at school, smiled kindly, "I heard from Ruijie that you moved to our community, and I was just about to invite you to my house for dinner."

"You're welcome. Sit down. You don't need to call me director at home. Just call me Brother Lin."

"That's right, Xiaoyun, you're welcome, sit down and sit down."

Zhou Ruijie greeted her and brought a fruit plate.

"Maybe we will have frequent contacts in the future, don't worry about these nonsense."

"...Yes, thank you Brother Lin, thank you Sister Zhou."

Yun Si didn't quite adapt to their enthusiasm.

Turning to look at Zhou Bingran, Zhou Bingran didn't speak. He just leaned on the sofa and looked at her quietly.

The light-colored pupils were dark and deep under the light, with a bit of careless laziness.

Seeing her standing, he stretched out his hand and took her wrist.

"Sit down," he said.

Weirdly, it felt like a boyfriend taking his girlfriend back to her mother-in-law's house.

"..." Yun Si felt strange and slowly sat down.

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On the dinner table.

Zhou Ruijie enthusiastically served Yun Si some food.

"Come on, Xiaoyun, this fish is very good. I went to the market to pick it out in the morning. You can try it."

"Come on, Xiaoyun, your brother Lin made this braised pork. It's his specialty. Try it."