Qin Lingzhou was speechless when Ni Huan asked. After a moment, hesitated: "I... I grew up with her, and I can be regarded as her brother."

The more he spoke, the weaker he felt, as if he thought this reason was absurd.

"Brother?" Ni Huan raised her eyebrows without any expression and pulled the corners of her lips, but she said with no smile in her eyes: "Why didn't you remember that you were her brother when you chose to hurt Xu Ying for Lin Jingrou?"

Qin Lingzhou was asked again and was silent.

Ni Huan looked up at him, smiled slightly, then turned to Chen Zhiyan, leaned against Chen Zhiyan, hugged his arm, and looked lazy, and said softly: "A Yan, I suddenly remembered that Xu Ying is as old as me. According to her current progress, she might be getting married next year."

Ni Huan blinked her shimmering eyes and looked at Chen Zhiyan.

The man lowered his head and met her watery eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"Um."

Ni Huan glanced at Qin Lingzhou's reaction and asked in anticipation: "You said, what gift should I give Xu Ying then?"

How could Chen Zhiyan not know what Ni Huan's purpose was? He curled his lips helplessly and cooperated with her: "She will like whatever you give."

Ni Huan nodded seriously, "That's right."

Qin Lingzhou's expression suddenly became very ugly.

"Third brother... I, I'll leave first."

After saying that, before Chen Zhiyan could reply, he turned his head and left without saying a word.

Ni Huan raised her head, looked at Qin Lingzhou's distraught look, pursed her lips slightly, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

If this scene was seen by Xu Ying in high school, Xu Ying would probably be angry with her.

Once upon a time, Xu Ying liked Qin Lingzhou so much.

But the one you love is not human.

When Xu Ying loved Qin Lingzhou, Qin Lingzhou did not cherish it. When Xu Ying decided to give up when she didn't love him in the past, he stubbornly expressed his affection.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Ni Huan sighed lightly, turned around and took the invitation from Chen Zhiyan's hand, and opened it and took a look.

The wedding is scheduled for half a month.

Chen Zhiyan closed the door, put his back on Ni Huan's waist and returned to the living room.

Looking at the woman's white and red face, he leaned down and kissed her cheek.

"I'm relieved?" he asked.

Ni Huan was held by him, leaning against him like a boneless body. When he heard his question, she bulged her mouth and said in a faint tone: "Don't think I can't see it. Qin Lingzhou is unhappy with Xu Ying and is about to get married, and she can't be responsible for her actions."

Chen Zhiyan rubbed her waist, rubbed her chin against her forehead, and asked with a chuckle when he heard this, "So angry?"

"I'm not angry." Ni Huan asked, "Does he often come to you to complain?"

"No."

When Ni Huan was away, Chen Zhiyan was in a very bad mood, and Qin Lingzhou was not stupid, so why would he be scolded?

Ni Huan didn't believe it, so he pulled Chen Zhiyan and asked, "What have Qin Lingzhou told you?"

Chen Zhiyan thought about it and found that he didn't pay much attention to other people's feelings, but Qin Lingzhou mentioned it in front of him a lot, so he could remember one or two sentences.

"I don't want to marry Lin Jingrou, I have no feelings for her."

These two points are the ones who complain the most in front of him.

Ni Huan frowned incomprehension: "Can you climb onto a bed without feelings?"

She took a deep breath and said gladly: "Luckily Xu Ying let it go."

Chen Zhiyan didn't say anything beside her.

He has no interest in other people's feelings.

Because she knew that Qin Lingzhou and Shen Zhiyan had a good relationship, Ni Huan didn't want to complain about his friend in front of him. Before she finished her meal, she calmed down a little and pulled Chen Zhiyan towards the restaurant.

As a result, halfway through, I was attracted by the dry potted plants on the coffee table in the living room.

Ni Huan paused, let go of Chen Zhiyan, picked up the potted plant, and glanced at it.

“This potted plant looks so familiar.”

Chen Zhiyan nodded, "You bought it."

This was the first time he brought Ni Huan to Yulanting, she bought it from a flower shop.

After Chen Zhiyan said this, Ni Huan also remembered it. Looking at the dried petals in front of her, she couldn't help but ask Chen Zhiyan: "All done is so good, are you still there?"

Chen Zhiyan came up from behind her and whispered: "I can't bear to throw it away."

Ni Huan raised his eyebrows when she heard this, looked back at him, and nodded lazily as if she couldn't hear the deep meaning in his words.

"Ji Xin will bring someone later." Chen Zhiyan suddenly said.

Ni Huan put down the potted plant, tilted his head and asked him: "Who?"

"You will know then."

Ni Huan said oh, glanced at his right leg as his eyes drooped down casually, and then frowned slightly.

Chen Zhiyan noticed her gaze and looked along her gaze.

"It's okay."

Ni Huan couldn't help but think of the surveillance video she saw from Su Jingming. At that time, Chen Zhiyan couldn't even stand up.

She raised her head and stared at him and asked, "Didn't you lie to me?"

The man raised a faint smile on his lips: "Didn't you personally verify it last night?"

Ni Huan: “…”

She shouldn't have asked.

She was overworked last night and didn't have breakfast today. Ni Huan was still hungry. She ignored Chen Zhiyan's eyes and was ready to move around him and wanted to go back to the restaurant.

But the man reached out and put his hand around her waist.

Ni Huan narrowed her eyes and patted him hard on the back of his hand, like a furry kitten, and said angrily: "I haven't finished my meal yet."

Chen Zhiyan also knew that he had a terrible fuss last night. Seeing her accusing her, he couldn't bear to do anything else, so he let go of her arms that were imprisoning her.

Ni Huan walked towards the restaurant with satisfaction. As soon as her butt was sitting on the dining chair, her cell phone rang.

She glanced at the call message, thought for a moment, and then pressed to refuse.

At this time, Chen Zhiyan came to her.

He looked at her phone without any concealment.

Ni Huan did not hide it and said openly: "It's Zhou Xubai."

She picked up the chopsticks and stuffed a piece of fish into her mouth, muttering her unclearly and said to Chen Zhiyan: "Believe it or not, it must be my brother or my dad who asked him to call me."

Chen Zhiyan looked at her from the side and picked up food for her from time to time.

"What do you mean?" he asked according to Ni Huan's words.

Ni Huan: "If Zhou Xubai really has something to do, he will just say it on WeChat and will not call me in a big way. When he knew that I hung up my brother's phone, he knew my decision and there was no need to ask me anything."

Zhou Xubai saw it better than anyone else, and knew her better than most people.

“What decision?”

The man’s focus is obviously not on the same channel as Ni Huan.

Ni Huan bit the chopsticks, looked at him sideways, and smiled with a certainty: "The decision to become Mrs. Chen."

"Chen Zhiyan, I actually thought a lot last night, many aspects, and many pasts, but I don't think those are important."

"I am willing to bow my head and make peace with you because I don't want to miss you anymore."

"A lifetime is that long, we can't waste time in torture each other."

Ni Huan's change was something that Chen Zhiyan dared not even think about.

Before that, he even made a plan to spend ten or eight years to offset her resentment and distrust towards him.

"Then, Mrs. Chen..." Chen Zhiyan called her, "When will I go and get a certificate?"

Ni Huan curled her lips and looked at him with a cunning look: "So anxious?"

"Well." Chen Zhiyan did not hide his thoughts and said bluntly: "If you run away again, where will I go to find him?"

——

When Ni Huan decided to reunite with Shen Zhiyan, the atmosphere in the Fu family was in a low mood.

Recently, Fu Zhen, who has been so busy that he has not been home for several days, has a thick haze on his face.

Fu Yu was also called home and accepted Fu Zhen's accountability.

Whether it was Fu Zhen or Fu Yu, the call he called Ni Huan was either no one answered or she was directly hung up.
To be continued...