The rain was so loud that Jiang Yunyou didn't even hear Qiao Ling opening the door.

Until she suddenly rushed to the balcony and asked in a gossipy and excited manner: "Tell me, tell me, who was that handsome guy last night? He was eating hot pot alone. It's unusual, isn't it?"

Jiang Yunyou subconsciously wanted to cover her phone, but she didn't expect Qiao Ling to speak so fast.

There was silence on the phone.

Jiang Yunyou didn't know what she was feeling guilty about, so she could only stretch out her hand to push Qiao Ling away, and said calmly: "I'm on the phone."

Only then did Qiao Ling see that she still had a mobile phone in her hand.

From the angle of the door just now, I thought Jiang Yunyou was admiring the rain scene on the balcony.

"Sorry~~~"

Qiao Ling immediately apologized and exited the balcony.

The phone is still silent.

Just when Jiang Yunyou was about to speak, his cell phone beeped twice.

He hung up the phone.

Jiang Yunyou's mind was a little confused at the moment.

The cold air came in through the cracks in the window and hit her face, making her feel cold all over.

Qiao Ling stretched out her head quietly and asked in a low voice: "Is the beating finished?"

Jiang Yunyou nodded and put away his phone.

Qiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief and her voice became normal: "By the way, I was just downstairs and saw a car that looked very much like my idol's."

Jiang Yunyou looked at her.

"Yanchen, it's not like you don't know." Qiao Ling stood on the balcony, looked down, and pointed in the direction: "Well, then, there are three black cars, the one on the far left."

Jiang Yunyou looked in the direction she pointed.

It's blurry and can't be seen clearly.

"Hey, you and he know each other, how about we invite him over to have hot pot together?" Qiao Ling said.

Jiang Yunyou looked at him again.

"I have a guess." Qiao Ling took two steps back and looked at Jiang Yunyou suspiciously, "Is he the person you called just now?"

Jiang Yunyou was thinking about how to speak.

Qiao Ling's eyes opened wider and wider!

"You, you guys! I knew your relationship was special!" She looked like she was deceived, "Jiang Yunyou, you even hid it from me!"

And Xiao Xi, who was preparing hot pot in the living room: "..."

Is this a shock?

You will be even more shocked when you see...

"It's not what you think."

Jiang Yunyou hasn't told Qiao Ling about the engagement, so she doesn't know how to explain her relationship with Yanchen at the moment.

Tell me about your ex-boyfriend?

Then Qiao Ling is going to explode tonight!

"Quick, quick, call my idol up. It's raining so heavily outside. He will come to see you as soon as you come back. You can't let him wait in the car."

After Qiao Ling finished speaking excitedly, she said "Holy shit" belatedly and pointed at herself: "Did I disturb you?!"

Jiang Yunyou: "..."

No need to disturb anything.

Tired.

"No, he's not here to see me." Jiang Yunyou put away his phone and said, "Let's go, let's eat hot pot."

Qiao Ling looked downstairs through the transparent glass on the balcony: "You really didn't call him."

"I told you he wasn't here to find me."

Jiang Yunyou walked to the living room.

Although she and Gu Sibo were only fake engaged, it was still an engagement. She couldn't do it now that she had a fiancé but still had to hang out with her ex-boyfriend.

She didn't want to get involved.

Even if she really had an idea, she would have to wait until the engagement was called off and she was free.

Qiao Ling followed her in and asked tentatively: "Then, how about I invite you?"

Jiang Yunyou looked at her.

"I know he's not here to see you. Since we know each other and we happen to be downstairs, why don't we just invite you politely? He may not agree."

Qiao Ling has Yancheng’s WeChat account.

But this was Jiang Yun's home, so she had to ask first.

Jiang Yunyou pursed her lips: "It's up to you."

Qiao Ling immediately sent a message to Yanchen, saying that she had just seen his car downstairs, and they happened to be eating hot pot, and asked if they wanted to come up and eat together.

Yanchen quickly responded to the message.

[c.:No.]

[c.: I’m looking for Jiang Yunyou. Please tell me, I’ll wait for her below.]

Jiang Yunyou had already sat down with Xiao Xi, and saw Qiao Ling's wonderful face.

Especially when I saw Jiang Yun when he was young.

That Bagua Soul can almost cook hot pot!

"look by youself!"

Qiao Ling handed the phone directly to Jiang Yunyou, "I said I'm not here to find you. Tsk, tsk, tsk, get down quickly!"

Jiang Yunyou looked at the words on the screen and felt cold all over.

"Why are you so dazed?"

Qiao Ling poked her.

Jiang Yunyou looked at her, reluctantly bent an arc, and said, "You guys eat first, I'll go out for a while."

"go Go!"

Qiao Ling's eyes were sparkling, and she had already imagined a sadomasochistic drama about her childhood sweethearts in her mind.

The top monk in the entertainment industry is an unknown young actor...

Isn’t this better than those artificial sweeteners?

Seeing Xiao Xi start to cook the meat with a calm look on her face, Qiao Ling asked tentatively: "Why aren't you surprised at all?"

Xiao Xi: "..."

Who said she wasn't surprised?

Her hands shook and the meat fell into the pot!

After thinking for a moment, she said: "...Buddha said, it cannot be said."

Qiao Ling: "?"

She was speechless: "Did the Buddha ever say that you can't kill, you have to keep your six sense organs pure, and you can't eat meat?"

Xiao Xi took out the blanched meat slices and said with a pious look on her face: "Buddha said: When meat and wine pass through the intestines, they remain in the heart of the Buddha."

Qiao Ling: "..."

...

Jiang Yunyou went down.

When she went out, she specially took an umbrella.

It was already dark now, and the street lights were dim under the rain curtain. The moment she stepped out of the elevator, she was hit by the cold air and couldn't help but shiver.

cold!

She should put on a coat.

She walked outside.

The car parked right in front of her. Through the rain, the black coupe still made people take a second look.

Jiang Yunyou went there in no hurry.

She held the umbrella handle tightly and looked at the people in the car through the heavy rain. She could not see anything, but she seemed to be able to see clearly.
To be continued...