"I don't even know you, how can I be your sister-in-law?"
Ning Ziqian standing by her side was enough to embarrass her, and Ling Zeyu refused to listen to her explanation. Xia Mengying couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
"Sister-in-law, you are such a noble and forgetful person. We met at the bar last night. You and Li Hua's group got into a fight and even made a move. Fortunately, Brother Ziqian came to the rescue and rescued you from the tiger's mouth.
Wolf Nest, you also said you would treat us to a drink, have you really forgotten all of this?"
Xia Mengying looked at Ling Zeyu, she really couldn't remember anything.
She actually started fighting with others after being drunk. No wonder her whole body was sore when she woke up in the morning, and the wound on her knee was still open. But she never expected that Ning Ziqian saved her. Xia Mengying frowned in annoyance.
He raised his eyebrows and mustered up the courage to secretly glance at Ning Ziqian. He was also looking at her. Junyan had a dull expression on his face, and his dark eyes were bottomless and did not recognize emotions.
Xia Mengying looked away in shame, holding the shoulder strap of her backpack tightly, at a loss.
Xia Mengying, what have you done? How could you say such heartless words? How heartbreaking it is? You are simply ungrateful, no, you are repaying kindness with hatred.
"Are they my clothes?"
Xia Mengying lowered her head, took a deep breath, looked sideways at Ning Ziqian and asked, "Are these clothes prepared for me?"
Before Ning Ziqian could say anything, Ling Zeyu had already taken the lead, "Of course, Brother Ziqian made a special call to order, otherwise how could someone deliver the clothes to your door if you are so good?"
Xia Mengying hesitated for a moment, hung the backpack on her arm, took the bag from Ling Zeyu's hand with both hands, then bowed to Ning Ziqian and said politely, "Thank you, my clothes are a little wet.
It’s very uncomfortable to wear.”
After Xia Mengying finished speaking, she glanced at Ling Zeyu again, "You guys chat, I'll go change clothes first."
Xia Mengying did not continue to argue with Ling Zeyu about the title issue. She took the clothes generously and turned around and entered the room.
This was Ning Ziqian's kindness. Although accepting it would make her feel like she owed him more, Xia Mengying felt that she shouldn't refuse.
Ning Ziqian looked at Xia Mengying's back, closed the door with his backhand, passed by Ling Zeyu calmly, and sat down on the sofa. Compared with Xia Mengying, who was at a loss because of the word sister-in-law, he was as calm as usual.
Calm.
"Stop calling her that."
"Why? I think it's quite interesting. Why, you can't bear to part with it?" Ling Zeyu's face was full of interest, and he turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down. "Believe me how I see women, I said she is very innocent. Look at that little red
Your face is so funny." After Ling Zeyu finished speaking, he laughed to himself.
"Nothing happened last night, we have nothing to do with each other." Ning Ziqian leaned on the stupid sofa, with an imperceptible loss in her words. If Ling Zeyu hadn't suddenly sent clothes, she would have left by now.
"How is that possible?" Ling Zeyu felt lost when he heard what Ning Ziqian said. He suddenly opened his eyes and approached Ning Ziqian, pointed at his lips, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "Don't tell me,
Did you bite your lip yourself?"
Ling Zeyu looked like I wouldn't believe it even to death, and smiled more and more heartily, "Brother Ziqian, please tell me honestly, when did it start? I didn't expect that your taste has changed so much, it's quite good.
, Xu Heng and I didn’t know anything about it, but it was too intense.”
Ning Ziqian lowered his eyes and glanced at Ling Zeyu's hand pointing at him, then sat back and leaned leisurely on the sofa without explaining. Under the sun, his expression was indifferent, without any hint of guilt, as if all
Everything is really just Ling Zeyu overthinking.
Ling Zeyu realized that he was bored, so he laughed twice and retracted his hand pointing at Ning Ziqian. Ning Ziqian had never fulfilled his spirit of gossip.
"impossible."
Ling Zeyu sat less than one meter away from Ning Ziqian, his evil peach blossom eyes turning on him, "This is unscientific."
If there really was no connection at all, it would have been impossible for Ning Ziqian to take action at the bar last night and take him home, especially his wounds, which were even more unexplainable.
"Is it because of Ye Shiqian? Are you still unable to let her go?"
Ling Zeyu suppressed his smile, his evil peach blossom eyes were deep and cold when he mentioned Ye Shiqian.
He knew that Ning Ziqian was taboo. He almost forgot how long it had been since he mentioned that woman's name to him.
"no."
Ning Ziqian frowned, and the corners of his lips were pursed like sharp knives.
"Why is that? Anyway, I don't like that woman. She is selfish, domineering, unruly and willful, cold and heartless, ungrateful. She is just a white-eyed wolf who can't get enough to eat. You are so good to her and have done so many things for her. She
Actually--"
"enough!"
Ning Ziqian interrupted Ling Zeyu impatiently, his dark eyes seemed to contain the cold moon of winter, revealing impatience.
Ling Zeyu reluctantly closed his mouth with a sullen face. He sat up straight and moved back. After a moment of silence, he quickly spoke again, "Brother Ziqian, what happened that time was just an accident. No one wanted it.
You don't owe her anything at all. Even if you owe her, you have paid it off long ago in the past twenty years. She has been gone for five years. Do you have to wait all your life? That woman doesn't do it at all.
worth!"
Every time he thinks of Ye Shiqian, Ling Zeyu gets angry.
"I don't care what you think. Even if Ye Shiqian comes back, I won't want you to be with her. Haven't you been hurt enough by her? If it weren't for her, you wouldn't come to S City. She
If she betrays you once, she may betray you a second time, and a woman like her is not worthy of you at all. It is absolutely impossible for me to call such a woman sister-in-law. I used to betray her again and again because of you.
Please be patient, don’t let me see her in the future, otherwise I will scold her every time I see her." Ling Zeyu stated his position and attitude quite firmly. As a man, he would naturally not do anything to a woman, but for a woman like that, he would
She would definitely not be merciful. If she pissed him off, he would beat her to death.
"It's no longer possible for me and her."
Ning Ziqian was lifeless, and his eyes as cold as the cold moon gradually became darker, like a black hole, bottomless, and so calm that it was unpredictable.
"Why is that? I think this girl is pretty good. You have to believe how I see women."
Hearing this, Ling Zeyu seemed to be relieved and laughed out loud. Any woman is better than Ye Shiqian.
"Brother Ziqian, you are thirty years old this year, and you have already reached the age of marriage. You really are not prepared to live like this for the rest of your life. What will your grandparents do? You are the only grandson, and they all dream of having a great-grandson.
, can you bear to see them disappointed again and again?"
Ling Zeyu grew up with Ning Ziqian, so he naturally knows what he cares about and values the most.
"Brother Ziqian, don't you really like men?"
Ning Ziqian has gone on blind dates with many ladies and ladies in the capital. Those women either have excellent family backgrounds or have returned from studying abroad with high academic qualifications and good conditions. However, Ning Ziqian has not taken a fancy to any of them, so
Many people are spreading rumors that the eldest son of the Ning family in the western suburbs of Kyoto was hurt by love but did not lose interest in women and became homosexual. Ling Zeyu believed that this was mostly an excuse for the abandoned women to comfort themselves.
"Don't you think you have any objections to me? Let me tell you, I'm straight. Even you can't bend me."
Ling Zeyu stood up from the sofa with exaggerated movements.
Ning Ziqian raised his eyes and glanced at him briefly. Ling Zeyu quickly put down the hand he was protecting on his chest, touched his nose, and laughed twice.
"I think you two are a perfect match, really."
In so many years, he has never seen Ning Ziqian get close to any woman, let alone take the initiative to bring her home. Moreover, he didn't see Ning Ziqian being unhappy when he called her sister-in-law just now. To him, that girl is special, right?