Reborn as a top-notch little wife

It was at this lecture that Zhao Yining met Zhong Jiamu.

Zhao Yining, wearing exquisite makeup and high heels, was only responsible for the first ten minutes of the show. After that, she sat down with nothing to do. She read gossip entertainment news on her mobile phone and chatted with her friends for half an hour.

In the past, she was looking at her mobile phone and her mind was dizzy. When she looked up, she saw the boy on the stage.

At first, she just took a quick glance and thought that this boy's skin was more attractive. She wanted to continue looking at her phone boredly. Unexpectedly, the boy suddenly started telling a short story, which pulled her into a state of mind, which was probably absent-minded.

Zhao Yining spent the most serious minutes of all the lectures she had attended. She took her mobile phone and sent a message to her best friend: "I saw a handsome guy, so talented."

"Can you still like other people's talents?" My best friend sent me a sarcastic expression.

"Let me show you the photo. He is quite handsome." Zhao Yining raised her phone, adjusted the focus closer, and took a photo of Zhong Jiamu.

"How long do you think it will take to catch up with him?"

"With your looks, just pretend to be silly and sweet. Two or three weeks will be enough."

Zhao Yining's best friend didn't go out of her way to flatter Zhao Yining. She had already witnessed too many boys prostrating themselves before Zhao Yining's group of pomegranates.

How do you say that? People who fall in love are terrible.

She gave her best friend a "satisfied" expression and turned off her phone. Zhao Yining raised her eyebrows. She saw that the boy was placing the last ppt with the words "Zhong Jiamu" on it.

At first, Zhao Yining thought that her love for Zhong Jiamu was as simple as falling in love with a lipstick, a rose, a coat, and a pair of shoes.

She thought she could touch him easily, just like all the boys before. Zhao Yining has always been confident in herself. She knew that as a model, she was superior both in appearance and figure.

The lecture should have ended by now. Zhao Yining hurriedly jotted down a few questions, planning to explore the boy's tone later.

He might fall in love with her at first sight, Zhao Yining thought.

Seeing that the lecture was over, Zhao Yining took out a small mirror from her bag to touch up her lipstick, and then straightened her bangs on her forehead. She slowly stood up from the crowd of eyes. Ever since she was a child, she has been accustomed to other people's attention.

Envious eyes.

At this time, Zhong Jiamu walked into the backstage lounge and looked at Xi Changchang who was standing aside. Zhong Jiamu put his copywriting bag on the table and said to Xi Changchang: "Why did you stand up just now?"

Xi Changchang was so excited when the last lecture was about to end that he clapped along with everyone, his own hands turned red, and finally stood up without even noticing.

But she didn't believe that Zhong Jiamu could find her among so many people: "Are you going to tell lies with your eyes open like this? It's so dark down there, are you sure you can see it?"

Zhong Jiamu snorted coldly: "I can just see it."

Zhong Jiamu did not lie. His mother had protected his eyesight very well since he was a child. Moreover, Xi Changchang was wearing a very unique dress today. Zhong Jiamu casually glanced and saw Xi Changchang standing up stupidly.

Xi Changchang deeply realized that it was absolutely inappropriate to argue with a shady and arrogant lawyer like Zhong Jiamu, so she simply ignored Zhong Jiamu, left him alone, and sat down.

The sofa next to me was scrolling while I was scrolling, humming some popular Chinese love songs.

Zhong Jiamu stood there and watched Xi Changchang having fun alone. He also sat on the sofa. The sofa around Xi Changchang immediately sank in: "You seem to be very happy." Zhong Jiamu asked.

Have a smooth meal.

"Of course I'm happy that the male god came just now." Xi Changchang raised his eyebrows in Zhong Jiamu's direction proudly, "But he said he came to see you, didn't you see him?"

"No. I asked you why you were suddenly so happy today. It turned out to be because of him."

Xi Changchang ignored the most important second half of the sentence and responded to the first two words: "Maybe he doesn't want to disturb you, but I advise you to find a girlfriend as soon as possible. Otherwise, wait for you

What should I do if no one wants me after two years?" Xi Changchang was talking to himself, completely unaware of the increasingly disgusting face of the person next to him.

"hehe……"

Hearing the laughter, Xi Changchang raised his head and glanced at Zhong Jiamu: "What are you laughing at?" But when he met those eyes that were like ice, Xi Changchang couldn't help but shudder.

Xi Changchang felt that this person was really incomprehensible, and he always got angry at others.

The male god and Zhong Jiamu are somewhat similar, but one of them always smiles like a spring breeze, while the other always has a frosty face, as if someone owes him a lot of money.

Xi Changchang wailed silently in her heart, how could the male god have such a careless younger brother.

"Women like you are the most troublesome and a nuisance around me. It's better not to find them."

After saying that, Zhong Jiamu stood up and still wanted to open the door and go out. Xi Changchang glared at Zhong Jiamu and ignored him. Who knew what he wanted to do.

Just as Zhong Jiamu was about to turn the door handle, the door opened by itself from the outside.

A girl who was dressed very fashionably walked in from the door. Her voice sounded sweet: "Are you Lawyer Zhong?"

"Yeah." Zhong Jiamu glanced at it and replied lightly.

"So, Lawyer Zhong, can you explain to me the problem just now? I don't quite understand it."

"Sorry, I have to go home now. You can check these questions on our WeChat."

Zhao Yining's face changed immediately, but she still didn't give up. She still asked tentatively: "That's it. Is it convenient to leave your contact information? If I have any questions in the future, I will ask you for advice." Zhao Yining didn't believe Zhong.

Jiamu really doesn't feel anything about himself.

Zhong Jiamu frowned, because he knew that in addition to some students, there were other social figures in today's lecture, so he planned it based on the level of the public. As long as the intelligence is good, there will be no incomprehension.

This kind of thing is an obvious pick-up.

He has encountered this situation many times and just wanted to refuse.

Then she saw Xi Changchang, who liked to meddle in other people's business, running over. She said to him in a reproachful tone: "My sister has such a good attitude and comes to you for advice. Don't be so mean."

Chang poked Zhong Jiamu's arm, then put on an apologetic look on his face and said to Zhao Yining: "I'm sorry, he's just like this, don't worry about it. Contact information, right? I'll give it to you then."

I took out paper and pen from my bag.

Taking advantage of this period of time, Zhao Yining quietly looked at Xi Changchang, thinking that the way Xi Changchang spoke and acted should be his assistant.

Xi Changchang didn't want to be recognized as an assistant when she went out, but she was recognized as an assistant.

But Zhao Yining still looked silly and sweet as before, and took the paper handed over by Xi Changchang: "Okay, thank you sister."

"No, no, thank you... what are you thanking for?" Xi Changchang was very pleased with her sister's voice, and the pride in her heart was almost written on her face.

Zhong Jiamu looked at his watch and said to Xi Changchang impatiently: "Go home."

Regarding Zhong Jiamu's disapproval, Zhao Yining's various hardships in society over the years still allowed Zhao Yining to maintain her most charming smile: "By the way, Lawyer Zhong, my name is Zhao Yining, you have to remember it. Then I

I’m going back now, bye.”

After saying that, Zhao Yining left the lounge. At this time, her face was almost stretched by more than a foot because Zhao Yining was not convinced. This was the first time that a man ignored her like this.

Are you kidding me?

When Zhao Yining walked out, Zhong Jiamu looked back at Xi Changchang and asked, "Do you know me very well?"

"Um, um..." Seeing how he treated a beautiful girl, Xi Changchang said that completely subconsciously at that time. It was not intentional, because Xi Changchang had a special hobby, that is, he did not want to see girls.

Being bullied, especially good-looking girls.

"Don't talk nonsense in the future."

"oh."

Seeing Xi Changchang stunned there, he frowned and said with a hint of disgust: "The emotional intelligence is really low." Xi Changchang felt that Zhong Jiamu seemed to be talking about himself, but he also seemed to be talking to himself.

language.

He picked up his things and walked towards the door. He felt that no one was following him. When he turned around, he found that Xi Changchang was still there, and shouted to her: "What are you doing here? Go home."

Xi Changchang grabbed Zhong Jiamu's sleeve and showed a pitiful expression: "I just thought about it for a long time and then remembered that there is no stock in the refrigerator. How about going to the supermarket?"

It turns out that this guy has been thinking about food for a long time.

"Aren't there all the ingredients?"

Xi Changchang pushed Zhong Jiamu contemptuously: "What do you know as a man?"

When he got home, Zhong Jiamu went to take a shower without paying attention to Xi Changchang. When he came out, he found that Xi Changchang was still sitting on the sofa eating.

As you can imagine, the scene was horrific. Xi Changchang's mouth was surrounded by oily stuff, but Xi Changchang had no urge to wipe it off.

She was eating without any image at the moment, and the coffee table was filled with all kinds of junk food.

He wiped his wet hair: "Are you a pig?"

Xi Changchang pushed the various snacks in front of him forward, and then looked at them. They seemed to be eating them with gusto, and recommended to Zhong Jiamu: "Try this."

He: "No, I don't eat puffed food."

She was very persistent: "It's delicious, I won't lie to you."

Zhong Jiamu patiently taught: "There are carcinogens in it."

"Tsk, it's boring. How many people will die in the world?"

He actually smiled: "Sleep, pig." After saying that, he walked straight into his bedroom.

The moonlight penetrated through the thick floor-to-ceiling curtains and cast a thick layer of snow shadow on the ground. It reflected Zhong Jiamu's face, as if there was a layer of frost on his face, showing a bit of vicissitudes of life, but it didn't matter.

Lost romance.

When the same moonlight shines on Fork, it doesn't look so good, making its big gray-blue body look even more weird.

It was already very late, and everything was quiet except for Xi Changchang's extraordinarily loud snoring today. Zhong Jiamu took out the product from the refrigerator that Xi Changchang had recommended to him in the supermarket today and he thought it was high quality.

Fatty potato chips, he walked gently to the sofa, sat down where Xi Changchang had been sitting just now, tore open the food bag, and took out a piece of potato chips from it with his long fingers, and his face showed that he didn't even know it.

You will notice the tenderness.

At this time, someone sent him a WeChat message, interrupting Zhong Jiamu's thoughts: "Lawyer Zhong, are you asleep?"

This contact did not enter any notes. It seemed to be a new addition. No one had been added recently. Zhong Jiamu was confused and sent a message back: "Who are you?"

Next to the phone, Zhao Yining put on a facial mask, lay on the bed, and quickly typed out these words and sent them: "I told you to remember my name, Zhao Yining."

"The little girl during the day."

"Yes, Lawyer Zhong, are you free tomorrow?"

Zhong Jiamu never agrees to these invitations, so he habitually replies: "I don't know."

"Then tell me when you have time, okay." After Zhao Yining sent this message, she anxiously waited for Zhong Jiamumo's reply.

When there was no reply after a long time, she thought he had fallen asleep, so she sent another message.

"Um?"

Zhong Jiamu put down the snacks in his hands, turned on the computer, and saw a bunch of copywriting on the screen. He replied to Zhao Yining: "It's late, go to bed." After this message, he turned off his phone and ignored it.

Looking at the message Zhong Jiamu sent back to him, Zhao Yining played a cool song in his head for a long time. He didn't understand what was wrong with him. This Zhong Jiamu didn't even feel anything at all, and he felt frustrated: "Okay.

, Good night, tell me when you have time."

Zhao Yining originally tried hard to tell herself that Bai Tian Zhongxing's attitude towards her was all an illusion.

She has always been the school beauty since she was a child and is very popular. Zhao Yining thought depressedly that even if Zhong Jiamu had a girlfriend, he would not be so indifferent to her. Now she was really disappointed, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, this man...

I must catch him, Zhao Yining secretly made up his mind to himself.

Looking at the dark and deserted alley nearly thirty meters in front of her, Xi Changchang wanted to cry but had no tears.

Xi Changchang has been working overtime these days, so he has to endure the cold wind and catch the last bus every day. The most terrifying thing is of course the long dark alley in front of the stop to this community, which is about thirty meters narrow and dark.

In the space, there were only two dim and old lamps swaying in the wind.

Xi Changchang pulled the windbreaker on her body, her hair stood on end as she looked at the deserted alley in front of her with her nose twitching.

Why today in the 21st century, there are still such lanes and alleys full of the atmosphere of old Shanghai? And they are exactly on the way to walk back to Zhong Jiamu's villa.

Xi Changchang hesitated again and again, and finally took the first step in revolution.

He didn't glance around or squint, and kept his head down and rushed forward. Xi Changchang kept his head down and walked forward faster and faster, almost trotting all the way.

Halfway through the journey, Xi Changchang had just calmed down a little when he suddenly saw a vague red light flashing on the other side of the alley out of the corner of his eye, and it disappeared briefly.

Xi Changchang stood upright with hair all over his body and sang the national anthem, feeling that his teeth were chattering. His whole body was stiff, but he could not move his feet.

After standing quietly for a long time, there was no movement at all. Could it be that he was dazzled? Xi Changchang took a breath.

She tried to move forward, but the lamp in the corridor tugged pitifully and swayed, which also allowed her to see clearly a blurry black figure in the corner over there.

Headlines on social media, old corpses in mountain villages, all came to mind. Her face turned pale, and her body trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind.

A person slowly walked out of the darkness, raising his hands: "Don't be afraid, it's me, Zhong Jiamu." The voice became louder and louder, and he walked out step by step.

Under the dim light, his face was generally hidden in the dark, but you could still see the man's delicate outline. It was indeed Zhong Jiamu.

Sure enough, good intentions paid off, and she almost burst into tears with excitement.

The wind was strong at night, and it hurt people's faces. Xi Changchang rubbed his hands: "Why are you here so late?" She didn't dare to expect that this big ice cube came to find her. After all, Zhong Jiamu was always cold and cold.

, not to mention he didn’t know he was working the night shift.

Sure enough, Zhong Jiamu turned his face and said, "I'll come down to buy some midnight snacks." What was strange was that Zhong Jiamu's tone was a little unnatural.

Xi Changchang said oh, feeling that he was very lucky. But he glanced at Zhong Jiamu, who was empty-handed: "Where are the things you bought?"

Zhong Jiamu was stunned for a moment, turned around and walked forward: "Throw it away."

Throw it away? Xi Changchang was petrified over there, looking at Zhong Jiamu's back. He was thinking about giving this man a lesson on hoeing in the afternoon.

Wait, the back view?! A cold wind blew by, and she realized that Zhong Jiamu had already walked a long way. She hurriedly shouted: "Wait for me!"

Zhong Jiamu didn't say a word, but his steps slowed down. Xi Changchang walked side by side with him through the alley, still in shock: "It's a good thing I met you today. You don't know that I always pass by here these few nights.

I feel like someone is following me." He turned around and looked at the alley, which looked even darker from a distance, with a very scared tone: "Every time I get to the alley, I feel like someone is following me. If I am fast, he is also fast, if I am slow, he is also slow.

"

Zhong Jiamu was very disdainful: "Is there anyone else who wants to rob you?"

"It would be fine if it was a human being. At most, it would be a waste of money and disaster." She lowered her voice mysteriously: "I'm afraid it's just some dirty things." After saying this, she felt scared, and she subconsciously got closer to Zhong Jiamu.

point.

Zhong Jiamu's footsteps suddenly stopped, his face was livid, and then he quickened his pace.

Xi Changchang trotted to keep up, panting from exhaustion: "Zhong Jiamu, walk...walk slowly."

Zhong Jiamu turned a deaf ear and walked faster and faster.

Until he was almost home, he looked at Zhong Jiamu biting his lip and taking out the key to open the door.

Xi Changchang realized later that the Zhong family was having trouble.

After thinking over and over what I said and did just now, I guess I didn't offend him.

Xi Changchang took another peek at Zhong Jiamu who was pushing the door open, and secretly put two labels on his face.

Moody and inexplicable.

After closing the door, the two of them changed their shoes and turned around to see a large sticky note on the bathroom door.

"Working the night shift and walking in the night alleys, it's so scary!!!" Three big exclamation points were followed by a crying face full of tears.

I posted this a few days ago to vent my anger. I've seen it a few times and didn't think much of it. But now when I look at it with my brother-in-law, I feel it's too childish. Xi Changchang's face turned red,

I just felt that I was disgraced. I peeked at Zhong Jiamu, and for some reason there was a slight blush on his face.

Although it was an accidental encounter, Xi Changchang was still moved by the feeling of surviving the disaster. Remembering that Zhong Jiamu had gone to buy supper and now came back empty-handed, he hurriedly asked: "Zhong Jiamu, how about I cook you something to eat now?"

"

Zhong Jiamu took off his coat and put it on the sofa without looking back: "I'm not hungry."

"But didn't you just go down to buy midnight snacks?"

Zhong Jiamu was stunned for a while and then said, "Then you can do whatever you want."

Ten minutes later, Zhong Jiamu looked at the hot instant noodles in front of him and regretted it.

What about Xi Changchang, who usually cooks delicious food? He glanced at Xi Changchang, who was sitting aside, with "please praise me" written all over his face. He rarely endured it, opened his chopsticks and started eating.

It was steaming, the doors and windows were closed, and the late autumn night breeze was blowing outside, making the room even more quiet. She sat aside and watched the TV series intently. An old drama was replayed at midnight, and the heroine asked questions with tears in her face.

: "You are cruel, you are ruthless, you are unreasonable."

It was obviously a bloody plot that he had always despised, but now it sounded like tenderness flowing through his ears.

Thousands of lights.

After eating the noodles, he stood up and said, "I'm going to sleep first."

Xi Changchang said oh and turned around to put away the dishes.

After he brushed his teeth and washed his face, and was about to go back to the room, he heard her hesitantly calling her name from behind. He turned back and raised his eyebrows in question.

She asked cautiously: "Tomorrow...will you go down to buy supper?"

Her expression was pretending to be casual, but there was a look of anticipation in her eyes. He suddenly burst into laughter, and after a moment he replied calmly: "Maybe."

This casual "maybe" frightened Xi Changchang for a whole day. When she arrived at the alley the next day, she looked around and saw that no one was there.

She touched her nose in the cold wind, losing her last hope. Thinking about it, how could it be such a coincidence that she happened to meet again. Take a look at the dark alley that could be used as a scene in a ghost movie without the need for a set.

I feel like crying again but have no tears, so I have to move forward tremblingly.

There was a "pop" sound, and a flash of red flashed from the shadow of the alley wall, illuminating that handsome face.

He blocked the wind with one hand, and red light came out from between his fingers, and the slightly drunken light flickered on and off his face.

She stood there, not knowing how to react.

He put the lighter back in his pocket, turned around and took two steps back. Seeing that she was still there in a daze, he frowned and said, "Let's go quickly."

"Oh." Xi Changchang woke up from a dream and hurriedly chased after him. With a flattering look on his face: "Zhong Jiamu, want to buy a midnight snack?"

"Throw it away again?" She glanced at his empty hand.

"Um."

Then there was silence.

Xi Changchang obviously had no understanding of this kind of silent friendship between gentlemen. After walking for about ten steps, she already felt embarrassed bugs crawling all over her body. She peeked at Zhong Jiamu's side face a few times,

Try to speak: "Zhong Jiamu."

He hummed obligingly.

Xi Changchang gained courage and broke the dullness: "Today, the old man in our department actually confessed his love."

Zhong Jiamu looked uninterested, but he kindly said, "Really?"

Response! There is a response! Xi Changchang struck while the iron was hot, gesticulating: "Of course, I saw it with my own eyes. There was actually a love letter in his bag, a pink and blue envelope, with a quote from Xu Zhimo's poem on it. What are you saying?

It's just a cloud in the sky. It's so rubbish. How can anyone use these poems nowadays? Even Jay Chou's lyrics are much better than this! Besides, who still writes love letters in this day and age." She finished her comment and turned around to read.

Looking at Zhong Jiamu: "Really?"

Zhong Jiamu was obviously perfunctory: "Oh, yes, yes."

Xi Changchang's nerves were obviously thicker than others, and his mood was even higher: "Let me tell you again, the general manager's wig was crooked during the meeting today. We..."

The old street lamp stretched the silhouette of the two people very long.

More than a month later, in the dark old alley late at night, I witnessed the daily "accidental encounters" between a certain lawyer who bought midnight snacks and then threw them away, and a timid and talkative sister-in-law.

Such conversations often echoed above the alley.

"Zhong Jiamu, do you know that a person came to our company today? His sister has filmed many TV series!"

"Is it?"

The old street lamps stretched the figures of the paralyzed lawyer and the talkative man very long.

As soon as I got home, someone called me.

"Xi Changchang? Come over tomorrow. There is something at home that requires your help."

Xi Changchang was obviously very happy when he heard his father's voice and agreed repeatedly.

After hanging up the phone, she carefully asked Zhong Jiamu: "My home is far away, will you come to pick me up?" There was unhidden expectation in her eyes.

"Everything is going on in the office and you have to be busy."

"Oh." After hearing Zhong Jiamu's answer, Xi Changchang's face was filled with disappointment. She lowered her head and returned to her room. She lay on the bed, wondering if her father would have a long talk again when she went back tomorrow.

I fell into sleep just thinking about it.

As soon as he got home, as expected, his father gave him all kinds of earnest lessons. After Xi Changchang stayed there for a day, he ran away and took away most of his belongings in the room.

As soon as Xi Changchang's four big bags left the subway station, a bunch of people gathered around them.

"Beauty, where are you going?"

“Beauty, do you want a car?

Xi Changchang was very pleased with the sound of beautiful women, and was about to choose a kind-faced brother to go home. The men who were gathered in front of her all walked behind her, and all of them had their eyes widened.

Xi Changchang turned around, her eyes suddenly froze - it was a very big beauty.

Although half of her face was covered by a pair of big sunglasses, her temperament, image, and clothes made her look like someone from an urban idol drama. A bunch of guys instantly formed a wall in front of the beautiful woman.

"Beauty, where are you going?"

"Beauty, do you want a car?"

This time the beauty screamed very sincerely, Xi Changchang thought bitterly. The beauty stopped in her steps. Although she couldn't see her eyes, her expression was quite impatient. She smoothed her hair with her hand and walked towards her faster.

Walking forward. When passing by Xi Changchang, he said coldly: "Take it."

Xi Changchang hurriedly moved her luggage that was blocking her on the road, and the beautiful woman passed by with a cold face.

So cool, so cool. Looking at her curly hair blown by the wind, the corners of her coat that were turned up slightly when she walked, and the stiletto boots that made her tremble just looking at them, Xi Changchang was filled with emotion. Then she looked down.

Xi Changchang felt a little depressed when he saw himself wrapped up like a bun.

The cold beauty in front suddenly stopped, took off her glasses with one hand, and said in a surprised voice: "Zhong Jiamu!"

Zhong Jiamu?! Xi Changchang, who was bowing his head and feeling inferior, raised his head in shock and saw the beautiful woman walking forward and throwing herself into someone's arms.

The man seemed a little surprised: "Yang Qiang?!" The lights of the shops around the square illuminated the delicate facial features and lazy expression.

It was her brother-in-law who refused to pick her up no matter how much she begged for orders!

Xi Changchang pouted and Lao Gao stood aside and stared at the two people.

That beauty, uh, Yang Qiang no longer has a glamorous image, she is completely tired of Zhong Jiamu's arms, and the person who always hates physical contact, Zhong Jiamu, has no intention of rejecting her. Leaving herself alone

Picking up others, and now hugging and hugging others. It is typical for Xi Changchang to have a beautiful woman and forget about her sister-in-law, which makes Xi Changchang feel a little unbalanced mentally.

"Zhong Jiamu, how did you know I was coming back today?" Yang Qiang's voice came, and Xi Changchang couldn't help but lean forward and stretch his neck.

"Where are you going back to?" Zhong Jiamu didn't answer, but asked.

"I'm so tired just after I got off the train. Besides, there's nothing wrong with them watching in the store..." Yang Qiang's voice was soft and gentle, with a kind of lazy warmth.

"I'll take you there." Zhong Jiamu said hello and glanced at Xi Changchang seemingly casually. When their eyes met, Xi Changchang immediately stood at attention, looking upright and upright.

Zhong Jiamu turned around and called one of his brothers: "Master, go to Hebei Road. Hebei Road, doesn't it happen to pass by his door? Xi Changchang immediately raised his hand to fight for his rights: "It's just on the way, why don't you send me off first..."

Zhong Jiamu glared at her, and she swallowed the following words in disbelief. Her heart suddenly felt cold. When she saw the beauty, she didn't even want to give her a ride.

Watching Zhong Jiamu open the car door and put Yang Qiang into the taxi, Xi Changchang stood in the wind and felt aggrieved. However, Zhong Jiamu came over again, picked up her luggage and put it into the trunk with one hand, and turned around

Seeing her still standing there blankly, she lowered her face and said, "Come here, get in the car!"

After another village, Zhong Jiamu was still very close to her, and Xi Changchang sat down in her arms.

Yang Qiang glanced at her: "Zhong Jiamu, who is she?"

Zhong Jiamu replied calmly: "An acquaintance."

Acquaintance, such a broad and indifferent term, Xi Changchang was shocked.

Yang Qiang looked at Xi Changchang seriously, then turned around and smiled at Zhong Jiamu: "Hey, when did Zhong Jiamu have any acquaintances that I didn't know?" It was very meaningful.

Xi Changchang was keenly aware of the smell of adultery, turned her body back, and stretched her ears and neck.

Zhong Jiamu glanced at Xi Changchang intentionally or unintentionally, and did not answer. He only asked: "Why didn't you ask them to pick you up when you came back?"

"Aside from talking a lot, what's the use of them?" Yang Qiang sneered, but glanced at Xi Changchang.

The ice was biting, the ice was biting, and Xi Changchang shivered immediately.

Just as he was talking, he saw the Zhong family and the Mu family arriving. When they arrived, Changchang immediately shouted to stop the car. The driver glanced at him in confusion: "We haven't arrived yet."

"Stop here for a moment." Hebei Road has not yet arrived, but her home has already arrived. After more than ten hours of jolting, what she wants most now is to lie on her own bed.

Just as the master was about to turn the steering wheel, Zhong Jiamu's voice came over: "Master, go to Hebei Road first.

"Why?" Xi Changchang exclaimed.

Zhong Jiamu said with a matter-of-fact expression: "Send Yang Qiang back first."

Why couldn't he get out of the car in front of his own house and why he had to continue bumping in the car? Xi Changchang was very angry, turned around angrily, and then returned defeated under the cold eyes of Mu Zhong.

Suddenly she felt a cold gaze coming from another direction. She turned her head. The moment she met Yang Qiang's eyes, her whole body almost froze into a popsicle.

He may have become the most hated lightbulb. Xi Changchang gained self-awareness and lowered his head to pretend to be a background. The two people later also changed the subject. The names that appeared from time to time in the conversation were completely unfamiliar to Xi Changchang and he could not understand them. Che.

The heat inside made her head feel swollen, so she fell asleep in a daze.

When she opened her eyes again, it was Zhong Jiamu pushing her aside. She got out of the car in a daze, and then realized that she was already downstairs in the community. Looking at Zhong Jiamu who was carrying four large bags, she was very surprised:

"Where's that Yang Qiang?"

Zhong Jiamu walked in front without looking back: "Send it back."

"Oh." He lowered his head and looked at the watch: "It's actually past three o'clock?!" It took more than two hours.

Zhong Jiamu was annoyed: "It's already fast from the train station to Hebei Road."

Xi Changchang muttered: "I have to go to work tomorrow, and I can't sleep well." He strongly accused Zhong Jiamu: "You just asked me to get off the car first! I can still sleep for four or five hours."

Zhong Jiamu looked back at her and said in a rogue tone: "If I say no, I won't. Anyway, you can only stay with me."

Xi Changchang looked at him strangely for a long time, and finally realized: "Oh..." he said in a long voice: "I said, it turns out that I am afraid that I will come back by car at night. I also wonder why every time I get off the night shift, it happens

I caught up with you to buy midnight snacks." He leaned over mischievously and asked, "Are you afraid to walk back by yourself, so you wait for me at the entrance of the alley every day?"

Zhong Jiamu settled for a moment, looked at her with an incredulous expression for a long time, and finally shook his head and started walking forward in silence.

Xi Changchang immediately chased after him: "That..."

Zhong Jiamu glanced back at her: "What?"

"How about you invite me to dinner when I get off work? I'm lazy today..."

Zhong Jiamu shook his head again and continued walking forward. He stopped for a while and said, "It depends on my mood."

"..."

There was a ray of sunshine in the afternoon.

It was finally time to get off work. Xi Changchang walked to the door and saw Zhong Jiamu and Yang Qiang standing by the door from a distance. Not only her, almost everyone who walked through the door was looking over there. It's no wonder.

, the pair of them really had nothing to say in terms of appearance or temperament. Zhong Jiamu turned his back to her, lowered his head and said something to Yang Qiang. Yang Qiang's brows furrowed slightly, and Xi Changchang unconsciously thought of

I was the light bulb, and I was even more frightened.

She moved her feet back slowly, hoping that she could retreat into the company without anyone noticing.

Unfortunately, she didn't follow her wishes. Yang Qiang saw her in an instant when her long hair was slightly swaying, and smiled at her.

Even though they were both women, Xi Changchang's bones were still numb for an instant, showing its huge lethality. Based on her hatred of Americans, Xi Changchang's desire to escape from the scene became even stronger.

Zhong Jiamu turned his head and followed Yang Qiang's gaze and saw her. He nodded to her. He had to go if he didn't go. Xi Changchang moved forward step by step, feeling very heavy.

At that time, Zhong Jiamu was standing on the left and Yang Qiang was standing on the right. Facing the two of them who were so idolized, Xi Changchang felt ashamed unconsciously. In addition, he felt guilty for ruining their intimate outing today, so he bowed his head.

Standing in the middle was Xiao Nao, completely reduced to the background of the Gray Master in an idol drama featuring handsome men and beautiful women.

Zhong Jiamu glanced at her and frowned unconsciously: "Why so slow?"

Before Xi Changchang could answer, Yang Qiang glanced at Zhong Jiamu: "Why are you talking to your sister-in-law like this?" Then she turned her head and smiled at Xi Changchang: "Zhong Jiamu has always been like this, don't take it to heart.

superior."

But why should Yang Qiang apologize for Zhong Jiamu? Xi Changchang felt a little uncomfortable.

Yang Qiang smiled and pulled Zhong Jiamu, urging: "Why don't you apologize to Xi Changchang!"

Xi Changchang raised his head and glanced at Zhong Jiamu. Although he frowned, he showed no resistance to Yang Qiang's actions. When did Zhong Jiamu become someone who others could pull and order at will?

!The sour water in Xi Changchang's heart began to bubble.

Fortunately, before Xi Changchang's sour water began to sink, Zhong Jiamu looked at his watch, turned around and told Yang Qiang: "Go back first, wait for the things to come, and remember to call me." Then he said to Xi Changchang

Head: "Let's go."

Xi Changchang adhered to his usual tradition and walked forward behind Zhong Jiamu, when he heard Yang Qiang scolding behind him: "Zhong Jiamu, I'm helping you so much, but you don't want to treat me to a meal?"

Zhong Jiamu didn't say anything, didn't even stop, and continued walking forward unhurriedly.

Xi Changchang walked a few steps and couldn't help but look back and saw Miss Yang standing there, looking at Zhong Jiamu's back with itching teeth.

Even though it was Zhong Jiamu who was so rude, Xi Changchang still felt kind of relieved.

Waiting to sit in the bright restaurant, Xi Changchang was still a little excited. Until Zhong Jiamu put a box full of buffets in front of her, Xi Changchang lowered his head and took a look, well, it seems that they are all his usual favorites

The food I ate. Thinking about it these days, I still can’t remember the food my male idol doesn’t eat. I can’t help but admire: “Zhong Jiamu, you have such a good memory.”

Zhong Jiamu raised his eyebrows in inquiry.

Xi Changchang pointed to the dozen or so dishes on the buffet box and expressed admiration: "You actually remember so many of my favorite dishes."

Zhong Jiamu glanced at her and said in a tone of fear of trouble: "Who would have nothing to do to memorize these things? I just typed them casually."

How could he be so precise in hitting anything, just to avoid her being a famous picky eater? Xi Changchang had bright eyes and was very impressed.

Zhong Jiamu looked at Xi Changchang who looked incredulous in front of him and raised his voice slightly: "Are you going to eat or not?"

"Eat, of course!" Xi Changchang immediately lowered his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

After a moment, with his mouth full of food, a chaotic female voice sounded: "Zhong Jiamu, why is your face red?"

"No." Zhong Jiamu glanced at her sideways.

"It's obviously there." Xi Changchang pointed out with sharp eyes.

"You are wrong!" Zhong Jiamu said firmly.

Zhong Jiamu glanced at him, and Xi Changchang immediately lowered his head and continued to peck at the rice. After finally finishing the meal, Xi Changchang held up his bulging belly and picked up the napkin on the side to wipe his mouth. Suddenly, he accidentally saw a man in a suit and leather shoes opposite him.

The man looked at her with a smile, and when she looked over, he picked up the wine glass in his hand and made a toast gesture from afar.