Yasha glanced at Xie Bi'an inadvertently, seeing that he was stunned and didn't say anything, he suddenly gave him the illusion of being addicted to beauty, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just as I was about to say a few words about this, I realized that my eyes suddenly met Fan Wujiu, and I was caught by a glance. I reacted instinctively and turned my head and thought that nothing had happened.

The light of the incandescent lamp sprinkled evenly and fell on the faces of several people, as if the stars were shining.

If it were usual, Zou Zhou would definitely let Xie Bi'an see his new appearance. However, at this moment, Fan Wujiu felt a sense of depression.

"Bai, how about Zou Zhou wearing this outfit?" Fan Wujiu gently pressed Zou Zhou's left shoulder with one hand, turned him around, pulled him to Xie Bi'an, and faced him. Both of them seemed to have flashed at the same time.

Xie Bi'an was stunned for a second, raised his arm, and smiled and grabbed the head that had been scratched on the back of his head, which met Zou Zhou's eyes:

"Youthful, very energetic and energetic, very suitable." After saying that, Xie Bi'an felt that something was missing again. When he turned his head, he hurriedly said:

"You have a good vision."

Fan Wuji showed a faint smile on his face, which made Xie Bi'an feel panicked, and Yasha, who was watching quietly, saw everything clearly at a glance.

After changing into my own clothes, my heart became more at peace, but I still didn't dare to look at Dahei's eyes, even Yasha, as if he looked at them, and the secret hidden in my heart that was about to rot suddenly saw the sunshine.

I really want to do something that is not right.

In order to avoid contact with them, I returned to the cabin using the excuse of wanting to sleep.

Qingyang sat opposite me in the room, looking at me without blinking.

"Mom, are you having any trouble?" Qingyang knew that even though his mother wanted to hide her, her face was soon exposed.

I pretended not to hear it, turned sideways, lying down and lying open the quilt and covering it.

"Mom, I know."

I sat up immediately, and I was really worried that this little guy Qingyang would really know.

"Tell me, what's wrong with me?" I pretended to be indifferent and stared out the window with my eyes.

"Mom, I'll tell you the truth." Qingyang lay on Zou Zhou's spreading arm: "The person Xiaobai likes should be his mother."

Thanks to the little guy's voice, I wouldn't be able to explain clearly if I heard it.

"My little beloved, you can't say such words, otherwise where will your mother put my face?"

Qingyang fell into doubt. His tender face could also show a serious and mature expression: "Xiaobai likes his mother, and his mother doesn't hate Xiaobai. Why are you unhappy?"

"I, I'm not unhappy. I'm just." Suddenly, I thought about it: "Xiaobai shouldn't like me. The person he likes is Dahei. Didn't I tell you at the beginning? If you say this, your mother will be angry."

Qingyang pouted. Although he was frustrated, he immediately smiled when he saw Zou Zhou's eyes full of melancholy: "Well, Qingyang promises not to say anything that would make his mother unhappy again."

What luck did I have in my previous life? I am so happy that I can have an extra healing son in this life.

From the beginning, I knew that they had a sweetheart from each other. Even if I am single now, doing so should not be considered self-deception.

Comfort yourself more and think more about how to return to the present world. Gradually, I feel a little more relaxed.

Yasha rarely took the initiative to "cuckster" Zou Zhou. He knocked on the door without any response, and was not polite, so he kicked it open directly.

Zou Zhou was sleeping soundly in his arms, trying to wake up, but saw something flashing on the sleeping face.

If you guessed it well, you probably didn't wipe away the tears.

Yasha thought this way, and walked to the bed without control, bent down slightly, and had to sigh in his heart: Zou Zhou, who seemed careless, actually, his inner world is more delicate than ordinary girls.

"Yasha, what's wrong with you?"

Yasha didn't expect that he would be immersed in sight, so he stood up embarrassedly and turned to look at Fan Wuxue: "This

The guy probably just fell asleep, so he wouldn't wake him up."

Fan Wujiu said "yes" and turned around and left the room.

At the dinner table, Xie Bi'an wanted to ask how Zou Zhou was like. He secretly glanced at Fan Wujiu at that moment, and said that he didn't spit it out.

"Are this guy Zou Zhou bullied outside?" Yasha said intentionally or unintentionally.

Xie Bi'an took the conversation: "No, I'll ask when she comes back."

"That's how it looks, looking at her face, it's different from usual." Yasha looked at Xie Bi'an as if nothing had happened.

"She is like that, crazy and stupid, it will be fine after a while." Xie Bi'an finished speaking, squeezing the white rice. As for picking up the dishes, he had forgotten.

After a bowl of white rice was finished, Xie Bi'an looked up and saw that they had finished eating. He took the dishes and chopsticks, and his eyes were a little dull and went to the kitchen.

The bowl did not wash it as soon as possible, but sat down for a while and glanced at the trash can. Without thinking, I picked it up and walked out.

As people walked, a lot of garbage in the trash can had fallen down along the way. Just when they were about to pour it down, Xie Bi'an became aware of it. He had no choice but to turn around and ignore how dirty it was and picked it up one by one with his bare hands.

After working hard for a long time, I finally came to an end to the garbage removal.

At this time, not far away, Manzhu hurriedly approached with great enthusiasm.

Xie Bi'an turned his head and saw that he put down the trash can. Before he could speak, he was asked back: "I'm looking for Zou Zhou, is she here?"

When Xie Bi'an heard Zou Zhou's name, his body was touched: "She is."

After hearing this, Manzhu left Xie Bi'an and walked in alone. She found Fan Wujiu and Yasha were there. Without thinking, she asked Zou Zhou directly if he was in the room.

After Fan Wujiu and Yasha looked at each other, Xie Bi'an happened to walk in, and there was a sour smell on his body.

"Where is the Manzhu people?"

Yasha pointed to the back door: "I went to find Zou Zhou. By the way, did that guy do something?" As for whether he did a good or a bad thing, he didn't say it clearly. In the blink of an eye, he saw Xie Bi'an hurriedly passing through the aisle and heard a sound of closing the door.

There was still a close distance from the cabin, and Xie Bi'an heard Manzhu's voice first.

You can tell by listening to the sound that Manzhu is indeed very angry.

Then I heard Zou Zhou's voice, which was very weak.

Xie Bi'an stood at the door and looked over in a daze. Two completely different sounds kept coming from his ears.

"You and I are good friends. I also know that you care about me and hope I am happy, but you are too concerned about it and I can't accept it!"

"Manju, me, what's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong? How can you pretend to be confused with me now? My feelings are up to me, not you, I hope you understand."

Of course I understand that feelings are the most uncontrollable. Whether it is the parties involved or bystanders, I want to intervene, but I don’t have a good way yet.

"Don't look at me innocently, Zou Zhou. It's because we are very good friends, so I don't care about you and Chihu again and again. I don't want to lose you as a friend. If you interfere in my relationship again, I'm afraid you really can't be as good as you did before."

Why do I become more confused the more I listen to this? It's like I'm doing something amazing?

"Wait, Manzhu, I really don't understand what you said."

Manzhu stopped, stared at Zou Zhou for a few glances, and it was indeed what he said. So he took out a pink letter paper with love from his pocket:

"Look at it yourself, what is this?"

There is undoubtedly a sense of admiration between the lines. What is it if it is not a love letter?

"It's a love letter."

"Yes, the child who came to deliver the letter said he knew you and told me that he must read the content of the letter." Manzhu said with anger at this time.

"Manzhu, I think you misunderstood. I have never asked that man to write a love letter to you. Even if I want to help you, I will not do such a thing." There is no falsehood in this statement.

Manzhu put the box in her hand on the desk aside with a thud: "Zou Zhou, open it and take a look inside

What is it?"

A pair of milky white sneakers, with a card attached to the shoes, which actually read: Xie Zouzhou!

"Now you have nothing to say, to be honest, you disappoint me."

"No, no, Manju. You have to believe me!"

Now two more appeared at the door, and their eyes were all aimed at Zou Zhou and others.

"I know who this shoe is when I see it, and who that man is. But Manzhu, listen to my explanation, the matter is definitely not what you imagined." The white sneakers are particularly liked by me, but if it weren't, I wouldn't have been misunderstood as someone who makes friends and seeks benefits for myself.

Regarding Zhang Sifeng, I told Manzhu without missing a word, and I guaranteed my own personality that I had never done the above things.

As for why he gave me a pair of shoes and why he sent them to Manzhu again, I had no idea.

"Okay, now I understand what's going on. Sorry, Zou Zhou." Manzhu felt mixed feelings.

"No, no, it should be that I apologize to you. It is because I really like to meddle in other people's business that I misunderstood."

Manzhu took Zou Zhou's hand: "I'm sorry, Zou Zhou. I was angry just because you hid it from me. I felt like you were being tricked, and it had nothing to do with your enthusiasm."

"Okay, OK, since the truth is revealed, don't be unhappy either of you." Xie Bi'an strode closer to Zou Zhou with a smile: "Manzhu, your birthday tomorrow, should be even more happy."

Xie Bi'an didn't say that Manzhu had to forget all the grievances and fire, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Yes, I was in a bad mood just now, I hope I didn't bring you unhappiness."

The atmosphere began to become lively, and Yasha suddenly said:

"By the way, do you want to invite that Mr. Zhang?"

Manju's face suddenly turned red, and his eyes turned to Yasha: "This is my own business."

"Is that so? I heard that he is the man that thousands of girls dream of marrying." Yasha sneered.
Chapter completed!