Meng Qianjun on the other end of the phone said: "I'm afraid that your wife has misunderstood, if you need to, I can explain to her in person." ”

Zhan Shaoyin heard the footsteps coming from the stairs, squinted his eyes and said, "No, don't call again in the future." ”

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, watched Song Huayi go straight to the refrigerator, took out the can of canned fruit from it, and went upstairs again.

Zhan Shaoyin sat downstairs for another two or three minutes, thinking that she couldn't unscrew it and should come down to him for help, why hadn't she moved?

Puzzled, she followed upstairs, and when she stood outside her door, she heard a strange sound of "bang" coming from inside.

He twisted the lock, pushed the door in, and saw her holding a pair of scissors against the cap of a can in her left hand, and a rubber hammer in her right hand, pounding the scissors like nails.

The lid was thin, and in the few seconds he had been standing by the door, she had managed to poke a hole, then used scissors to make the hole bigger and pour the pulp of the can into the bowl......

Zhan Shaoyin: "......"

He can't understand this operation, shouldn't he be coquettish with him and ask him to help open the bottle cap?

Song Huayi turned his head and saw his existence, and asked him puzzled: "What are you doing?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "It's okay. ”

"Why didn't you knock?"

"Next time." After speaking, Zhan Shaoyin exited the room and closed the door.

Song Huayi glanced thoughtfully at the door, turned his head to stare at the anime playing on the computer, and continued to eat the contents of the bowl.

Zhan Shaoyin was worried, lying in the bathtub thinking about why he said such things at that time, and he explained to her why there were so many things at that time.

Den.

Zhan Shaoyin looked at the files transferred from the computer in front of him, and found that he had no way to calm down and deal with work matters at all.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone......

In the next second, Song Huayi received a message: Come to my study.

Song Huayi hurriedly got out of the bathtub, wiped his body casually with a towel, put on a nightdress and came to the door of his study.

The door was hidden, but Song Huayi still knocked on the door, and then poked his head out to look.

Zhan Shaoyin sat at the desk and beckoned to her: "Come here." ”

Song Huayi pushed the door in, he reached out and patted the empty chair beside him, and motioned for Song Huayi to sit down.

"What are you doing?" Song Huayi looked at him in confusion.

Zhan Shaoyin reached out and opened the drawer, looking down for something inside: "Show you something." ”

Song Huayi walked over and sat down curiously, watching him take out a black photo album-like thing from a drawer, almost as thick as a dictionary.

Zhan Shaoyin handed her the album, and Song Huayi looked at it.

said it was a photo album, but it was more like a classmate, and there were a lot of photos about Zhan Shaoyin's student days.

His appearance hasn't changed much from now, but he looked more immature back then, and the only thing he has in common is that he doesn't like to laugh.

Song Huayi flipped through a few pages, turned his head and asked him, "Why are you showing me this?" ”

"These are pictures of me from my college days."

Song Huayi was stunned, glanced at him, and asked cautiously, "Is there that female alumnus of yours in there?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin nodded, stretched out his hand and flipped out a group photo in the album, the group photo looked like a group photo of what kind of competition they participated in, there were more than 20 people in the photo, almost half male and half female.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to a girl standing in the front row, and whispered: "She is the one who called, her name is Meng Qianjun, and she is from the same club as me, and this is a photo taken when she participated in the competition." ”

Song Huayi lowered his head and looked at the girl in the photo seriously, just from the photo, he felt quite delicate, tall and thin, like learning to dance, very temperamental.

"Have you ever been together?" Song Huayi hesitated but still asked the question he cared about, compared to the tone of yesterday's questioning, it would only be like pure curiosity.

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at her, guessing her emotions in his heart, and replied: "To be precise, it's not together, but our relationship at school is rumored to be a little ambiguous, just like what you say on the Internet now." ”

Song Huayi Nunu said: "Then it must be because of some signs that it will spread like this, right?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin explained: "One year, at the school's New Year's Day party, the teacher asked me to put on a show with her, I played the piano and she sang, so it started unconsciously. ”

"That'...... Does she like you? ”

Zhan Shaoyin nodded: "She confessed to me when I graduated, but I didn't agree, so to be precise, my relationship with her is only an alumnus." ”

I didn't expect him to explain this to her, but after listening to his words, Song Huayi's heart suddenly brightened.

Zhan Shaoyin looked at her and lowered his head and looked at the album seriously, and he didn't seem to be angry anymore, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After flipping through a few photos, Song Huayi asked him again: "You don't seem to like to laugh?" Just looking at the photos, I thought you were paralyzed, all with one expression. ”

Zhan Shaoyin frowned unhappily, reached out and took back the album and stuffed it into the drawer, and began to drive people away: "Okay, I'm going to work." ”

Song Huayi Nunu mouthed, watching him turn on the computer as if he was going to work, she got up and left silently.

After this matter is settled, Zhan Shaoyin can settle down and deal with official business.

And Song Huayi figured out the matter of the female alumni, and he was able to calm down and draw comics.

The next morning, when Zhan Shaoyin got up, he heard the sound of her preparing breakfast downstairs, which could be regarded as returning to normal.

When Zhan Shaoyin went downstairs after exercising, he happened to see Song Huayi moving a stool from the dining table again, and he immediately quickened his pace and walked over: "I'll come." ”

Song Huayi put down the stool in his hand, stretched out his hand to him and gestured with a "V", and said, "I want two round plates." ”

Where she couldn't reach on tiptoe, he reached out slightly: "What else do you want?" ”

"Two more glasses." She took the plate and set her breakfast on it, and asked, "Why did you put everything on it?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin took the cup for a moment, and said lightly: "I'm going to buy a new one and put it down." ”

Song Huayi didn't doubt it, and said, "Is it okay for me to pick it?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Yes, I have a meal at noon, and it will be fine in the afternoon." ”

"I don't have classes in the afternoon, so I'll go over to you then."

"Okay."

After the rain, she became like a little sun again, and there was always a smile in her eyes.

On the day she was tortured, Zhan Shaoyin got a truth, that is, to make this little girl angry in the future.

Song Huayi also kept in mind the words of the fifth brother, and he must be calm in the future, and strive to be a good wife of Zhan Shaoyin.

But don't forget that although their marriage certificate is real, her relationship with him is fake, and before she can confirm all this, she made trouble with him like this, which made him annoy her, and he will definitely divorce her when the time comes.

She couldn't let the boiled duck fly to the other women's tables.