Chapter 202 Avoid conflict

After hearing the words, Uncle Yuan relieved his breath.

He said that these words were from the lungs, and he was afraid that after he arrived at home, he had a chicken flying with Zuo Xingyun.

Everyone knows that Zuo Xingyun is good at night, but no one can do it all the time, so I am afraid that Zuo Xingyun has no patience to turn his face.

The car stopped at the door of Xiangzhai, and I went in as usual. I did n’t see it to meet each other every year. I also knew that Zuo Xingyun was at home with your toes. The silly cat must be sticking to him.

She was a little jealous in her heart, but she couldn't make a lot of money with a silly cat.

Stepping into the living room, she glanced at the clear figure on the sofa.

Zuo Xingyun was wearing a neat suit, holding the tea cup with one hand, and holding the file with a file with one hand. He nestled on his legs every year.

Grunting from the throat.

Such a quiet picture, beautiful, just did not appreciate the mood at this moment, and did not stop for too long, and went upstairs.

Zuo Xingyun heard the movement, but without raising his eyes, he was trying to avoid and conflict late. Now the atmosphere between them is too subtle, the relationship is too fragile, and if you don't pay attention, it will crack.

Just because he moved back, everyone was nervous to everyone on the house, and the whole house was shrouded in a nervous atmosphere.

At dinner, Zhang's mother was hesitated for a long time before asking Zuo Xingyun: "Do you want Miss to go downstairs to eat?"

Zuo Xingyun's magazine in his hands: ‘Of course you have to call, you ca n’t go down to follow her.’

Zhang's breath was relieved. She felt that she would not come down to dinner with Zuo Xingyun in the evening, and she was afraid that Zuo Xingyun would be forced to go late, and there would be a war full of smoke.

Zuo Xingyun is so reasonable, she is a little surprised.

What was even more unexpected was behind, and not only did not refuse to go downstairs for dinner, but the whole wholehe was okay.

Mother Zhang thought her old eyes were stunned: ‘Miss ... are you okay?’

Xiang Ye tied his long hair in the mirror: "It's okay, I look like something? What dishes have you been tonight? Zuo Xingyun moved back, and the meals must be better than usual?"

"No!" Mother Zhang was startled: "The specifications of the second grandfather who can't return the food are the same, but there are more weight."

Seeing that Zhang was shocked, he laughed at the night: "Don't be nervous. On the way back, Uncle Yuan has solved me. I am in a very peaceful mood and will not fight with Zuo Xingyun, rest assured."

By the way downstairs, Xiang Quan was transparent to Zuo Xingyun. Sitting to his own exclusive meal, how to eat, and what to eat now, it is not affected at all.

Zuo Xingyun also cooperates very well. There is no word in the whole process, as if two strangers have to eat at the table.

Zhang Ma, who was waiting for, was suffocating in such an atmosphere. The cold sweat of Douda dripped down the horns. This was quiet, like a storm on the eve of the storm, making people feel uneasy.

Suddenly, I snorted lightly, and there was a small thorns in the fish in my mouth, which stabbed the gums.

Her voice seemed very abrupt in the quiet dining room. Zhang's mother reflected in the neural reflection: ‘What's wrong?’

When I raised my eyes in the evening, I clearly saw Zuo Xingyun moved away with the hand that supported the table.

"It's okay, the fish is thorns ..."
Chapter completed!