Qin Yiren wanted to speak but stopped, so she drank another glass of wine silently.

Because of some indescribable tacit understanding, Chu Xinian no longer spoke.

The two of them sat opposite each other with their own thoughts.

Until Qin Yiren's cell phone rang.

Subconsciously find the phone.

Qin Yiren looked up at Chu Xinian and guessed that the news from Bo Jingxing might be about to be heard from him on his phone.

In the past, she never concealed the fact that she now likes Bo Jingxing in front of Chu Xishen.

But I just heard Chu Xinian say that.

Qin Yiren hesitated for a moment and it was difficult to pretend that nothing had happened before. The carelessness affected his mood.

There is no content to view the information as soon as possible.

Qin Yiren put down the wine glass, stood up dizzyly, and said as if nothing had happened: "Brother is still below. Since Baoer is sleeping soundly, let's go back too."

Chu Xinian nodded calmly and carried the monitor in Baoer's room with him: "Okay."

Although Qin Yiren still likes Bo Jingxing now, she is already worried about his mood.

Even such a subtle change was very satisfying to him.

not to mention.

A thousand-mile dike collapses in an ant hole.

Subtle changes are often the beginning of concern.

I didn't know what Chu Xinian was thinking.

Qin Yiren held his cell phone and returned to the downstairs, watching the two old Qins lying on the sofa watching movies, and showed a subtle smile when they came back.

no way.

For Baoer's sake, he wanted to tease them for having a good relationship and not wanting his sister to get married, and he was so entangled.

Waving his sister to sit beside him, Qin Er shrugged helplessly: "Yiren, the Internet is cut off, and the game will not be able to be played."

Qin Yiren was still guessing the content of the information and responded absent-mindedly.

Qin Er did not notice her strangeness and continued with a sigh: "Also, I saw the typhoon trailer, we have to stay here tonight."

This time.

Qin Yiren opened her eyes slightly, subconsciously looked at Chu Xinian, and asked in surprise: "Stay?"

"That's right."

Qin Er nodded honestly, then understood his sister's concern, and suddenly said, "I understand, are you afraid that Chu Xi will attack you, right? Okay, okay, come and live with my brother, I will protect you!"

Chu Xinian smiled and looked at her, as if he cared about her thoughts.

Qin Yiren looked at him embarrassedly, and was angry and frustrated, and punched Qin Er with depression.

"I'm not, I don't!"

The thin white fist fell on his body without any pain. Qin Er's opera spirit was possessed and fell miserably on the sofa, pretending to be dead.

He hummed in a tone of death: "I don't think so either. Who knew that a typhoon suddenly landed. We would risk our lives when we go back. Even if I don't care, I will never let you take risks."

Qin Yiren could not refute.

She couldn't do anything that she wanted to leave under such circumstances.

But staying here in Chu Xinian seemed to be...

"If Yiren is worried, I can find a hotel nearby."

Chu Xinian said, turning on his phone and checking the time, "The situation outside is not too bad. The nearest hotel is only one block away, just a half hour drive."

Qin Er was stunned, "Chu Shin-sen, when you went out at night on a typhoon day, are you afraid you are crazy?"

Of course he wasn't crazy.

Qin Yiren pursed her lips. Seeing that Chu Xinian was really going to pick up her coat and leave, she had to speak: "Mr. Chu, please stay."

I asked a man to stay overnight.

Although it was not a very ambiguous sleepover, it was also the first time she had in her life.

The most important thing is...

Chu Xinian's cunning was obviously deeper than hers. She suspected that Chu Xinian deliberately wanted to make her soft-hearted and not let him succeed.

He raised his eyes and peeked at the corners of Chu Xinian's slightly raised lips.

Qin Yiren silently withdrew her gaze and suddenly felt like she was on a pirate ship.

Qin Er looked at the two with a strange look and said seriously: "That's right, we stayed here for you, but we would drive the owner out of the house on a typhoon night. Who can do this?

What happened?"

"This villa is in Yiren's name." Chu Xinian casually threw out an explosive news, "So strictly speaking, I am not the owner of this place."

Qin Yiren blinked, but she hadn't reacted yet.

Qin Er took a breath of air and said in surprise: "The housing prices here... are more than tens of thousands, right? When did you give them to Yiren?"

Chu Xinian lowered his eyes, his expression with a melancholy complex expression: "A year ago, when I got engaged to her."

And then...

A lot of things happened.

It is not a good thing for Qin Yiren to forget, and he himself is unwilling to think about it, even if it is finally proved that everything is just a conspiracy of manipulation by bad people.

A year ago?

At this point, Qin Yiren recalled the moment when he held his cheek with one hand on his back for a moment, and vaguely remembered that Chu Xinian and Ji Manman’s wedding was half a year ago.

And a year ago, another woman was engaged to Chu Xinian first?

Countless questions accumulated in her heart, but Chu Xinian didn't want to mention them, and she couldn't ask them.

I looked at the time on my phone.

Qin Yiren yawned, Qingmei's face showed a little tiredness, and she said with a hint of voice: "Brother, I'm sleepy."

"That's right, it's getting late."

Qin Er threw away the potato chip bag in his arms, stood up and walked towards the guest room, and said to Chu Xinian: "I still stayed in the guest room last time, Yiren lives next to me..."

That's all.

The chef and the aunt who had to stay came out to meet each other.

The aunt said embarrassedly: "I live in the servant's room, but it's not convenient for the chef to live with me..."

"Ah, sorry, sorry."

Thinking of the first floor, Qin Er looked back at his sister and warmly invited him: "It seems that this is God's will. Come and live with me, I'll just have a floor shop."

Qin Yiren laughed in silence.

Although she and Qin Er are brothers and sisters, they are not children, and it seems a bit strange to sleep in the same room.

Chu Xinian shook his head with a lot of laughter and cry, and said lightly: "No, there is a room on the second floor."

"That's right..."

Qin Er said, looking at his sister hesitantly.

Qin Yiren stood there gracefully, her white cheeks were stained with a light pink color. Even his brother thought it was beautiful when he saw it. He must not live next door with the chef!

Compared to believing in strange men, of course, Chu Xinian is more trustworthy!

Make a choice in an instant.

Qin Er raised his hand and patted Chu Xinian on the shoulder, warning meaningfully: "I will entrust my sister to you as a neighbor, don't do anything worth calling the police."

"Don't worry, brother."
Chapter completed!