Wei Hong couldn't see the situation on Jiang Lingxiao's side. He could only focus on the bright hall ahead.

White!

This signal appeared in Wei Hong's brain for the first time.

Almost without thinking, he cast his eyes on a long-haired woman wearing a long white dress, but immediately, he realized that he had made a mistake.

The figure and appearance of the other party, even from a distance, are far different from Miss Yun.

Among the people present, no one was wearing white clothes.

Wei Hong relaxed, Miss Yun hadn't appeared yet.

But when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he clearly saw Jiang Lingxiao's car moving in front of him.

The car door opened, and Jiang Lingxiao had already gotten out of the driver's seat. He held the door with one hand and stared darkly at the employees filing out of the hall.

Even though the night was dark at this time, Wei Hong could still feel the thick and cold aura around him.

Looking back again, Wei Hong finally noticed a different color among the gradually approaching crowd.

Yun Xueyao, who was wearing a bean paste green casual suit and light gray wide-leg pants, with her long hair tied into a bun behind her head, was walking out talking and laughing with her colleagues...

Wei Hong discovered a frightening fact for the first time.

If Miss Yun hadn't been wearing white clothes, he wouldn't have been able to recognize her from the crowd at the first moment!

The night wind blew against his face, blowing up a corner of Yun Xueyao's red bean paste green coat, revealing the bright yellow camisole underneath.

There is really no white material on the whole body.

She held up her slightly messy ears and hair, and didn't know what she was talking about with her colleagues. Her smile was so pure and relaxed, and her white skin and rouge lips were alluring like gems under the light.

But Wei Hong looked at her eyes blankly.

There are stars in Miss Yun's dark, water-cut pupils.

Miss Yun, who always lowered her eyes and rarely looked directly at others. She could only focus her eyes when looking at Jiang Lingxiao. At this moment, her eyes were shining.

Wei Hong has never denied Yun Xueyao's beauty.

But only at this moment, today, did he seem to recognize her beauty again.

To admit this beauty is touching.

After coming back to his senses, Wei Hong looked at Jiang Lingxiao again, only to see him still holding the car door, looking at Yun Xueyao from afar in the darkness, staring at her motionless.

After a while, when she was almost approaching and said goodbye to her colleagues one by one, he moved his body and was about to step forward.

A silver-gray Maserati came over and stopped in front of Yun Xueyao.

"Brother? It's so late, you..."

"I just came down not long ago," Yu Zishun interrupted her, "Come up, I'll help you see the new house."

Yun Xueyao came late today and confirmed the rental matter.

The community she chose was a bit old and not close to Xingye, but it was very close to the Third Hospital, which made it convenient for her to take care of Xiaoxiao at any time.

Yu Zishun parked the car downstairs and followed her upstairs. He frowned when he saw the stair lights flickering on and off.

“The properties in this community are so bad.”

"It's okay," Yun Xueyao didn't choose.

She has no right to be picky.

Opening the door, the one-bedroom house exuded a musty smell that had been dormant for a long time.

Seeing Yu Zishun's frown deepening, Yun Xueyao pushed open the unclosed door with his backhand, "It would be nice if it was more open."

The room is small and clearly visible, with a bed and a wardrobe, and a kitchen on the balcony, connected to the bathroom.

The dark kitchen countertops were covered in soot.

Half of the bathroom floor tiles were damaged.

Seeing that Yu Zishun's face was not clear, Yun Xueyao quickly explained, "I will live here first, and I will clean when I have free time, and I will repair the places that need to be repaired."

Yu Zishun didn't speak, he only felt a depression pressing in his chest.

The Yun family and his wife even lost their lives for the Jiang family, but their only daughter ended up living in a place like this.

He refused to admit that it was because he was used to being well-dressed and well-fed. He didn't see these ordinary things in the world, and he just felt that everything in his sight was dazzling.

When I opened the wardrobe, the door banged and half of it fell down, leaving only a few connections hanging, which was precarious.

"This is because the loose leaf inside is broken," Yun Xueyao quickly turned around and picked up a small tool bag from the bed, "It's very simple. I read a tutorial online and it can be repaired in a while."

With a dark face, Yu Zishun pinched her hand and dragged it to his eyes, "What's wrong with your fingers?"

There was a reddish-purple blood blister on Yun Xueyao's white jade-like fingertips.

Yun Xueyao quickly retracted her hands and smiled awkwardly, "I just came here today to try it out, and my hands are a bit clumsy..."

It was because she had been pampered in the past, and when she did this kind of work for the first time, her hand became disobedient and got pinched by the cabinet door.

Yu Zishun wanted to curse, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them.

"Give it to me." He spread his hands.

Yun Xueyao obediently handed the tool bag to his hand.

Yu Zishun got into the closet, holding half of the door, and studied the loose leaves carefully.

Yun Xueyao stretched his neck and said, "Be careful, this door is a bit heavy. I didn't hold it properly before and almost hit my foot."

Yu Zishun couldn't help but laugh when he saw her frightened look.

It instantly diluted the dull and unhappy feeling that filled the room just now.

The atmosphere gradually became relaxed. Yu Zishun fiddled with the cabinet door, unable to free his hands, and returned the tool bag to Yun Xueyao, "Bring me a Phillips screwdriver."

"Give me the loose leaf..."

"Hold on."

It was also the first time for Yu Zishun to do such a thing.

The dignified Crown Prince of Xingye, the eldest son of the Yu family, is capable of picking up stars. Not to mention the repair work, he has never even seen a few broken pieces of furniture since he was a child.

But a woman can wash her hands and make soup for the man she loves, and a man can twist a screwdriver for the woman he likes.

Moreover, men seem to be born with no knowledge of mechanical craftsmanship.

After a while, the door was refastened by Yu Zishun.

He stood inside to check the joints of other parts, and Yun Xueyao flattered him, "Thanks to the help of senior brother, senior brother is really good."

Yu Zishun couldn't help laughing, "Are you so afraid that I will scold you?"

When he was dark-faced just now, he saw that Yun Xueyao's hair was tense, and he looked like he was ready to dodge an attack at any moment.

He thought of the little girl who loved to get into trouble and was afraid of punishment when she was a child. She timidly stretched out her hand to her stern father, looking timid and afraid of getting into trouble.

Who knew she was actually braver than the sky?

"Brother doesn't know how to curse," Yun Xueyao opened and closed the cabinet door back and forth, feeling a little proud, "Brother is the person with the best temper I have ever seen."

Yu Zishun casually knocked on the rusty metal parts in the cabinet with a wrench, and said as if unintentionally, "I am only good to you..."

"Huh? What?"

His voice was slightly muffled and Yun Xueyao couldn't hear it clearly.

Yu Zishun took a deep breath and said, "I said, I have a good temper, so I always get teased by you as a good person..."

Yun Xueyao smiled and was about to tease him.

Snap!

There was a crisp sound of the board breaking, and Yu Zishun's foot sank directly, getting stuck in the cabinet. He staggered and almost fell down.

"Oops!" Yun Xueyao subconsciously reached out and tried to fish him out.

Just as Yu Zishun put his arm over... his other hand suddenly appeared in the air, blocking the space between the two of them, and brushed Yun Xueyao out.

Yu Zishun only saw Jiang Lingxiao's profile passing by.
Chapter completed!