Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Zhan Beixiao carried Bai Yangyang into the bathroom, put her into the bathtub, scrubbed her whole body, changed into new pajamas, and then carried her to the bedroom.

She fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up the whole time.

Zhan Beixiao finished serving her, went back to the bathroom, took a shower, and fell asleep holding Bai Yangyang.

For the past half month, he hardly rested.

Now that Wen Xiangnunyu is in his arms, he doesn't want to think about those things, he just wants to hug her and rest.

The sweet fragrance poured into his nostrils, Zhan Beixiao kissed her face, and suddenly thought about it.

Forget it, as long as she is still there, everything is fine.

As long as she can stay.

Bai Yangyang slept very deeply this time, and when he woke up, something was tightly wrapped around his waist.

She tried to struggle, but failed repeatedly.

After a long time, Bai Yangyang raised his heavy eyelids, and Zhan Beixiao's face came into view.

He is as good-looking as ever, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, but now Bai Yangyang doesn't have the ability to appreciate his beauty, she just wants to escape.

Everything from last night came back in an instant, playing it all in his mind.

He was laughing coquettishly with another woman, oh, that was his childhood sweetheart.

Thinking of this, Bai Yangyang pushed Zhan Beixiao away, got up wrapped in pajamas, and left lightly.

She pushed open the door, and Song Xi who was sitting on the sofa looked over immediately: "Sister, you are back."

His complexion was not good, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"What's wrong? You didn't rest?"

Song Xi saw Bai Yangyang being taken away by Zhan Beixiao last night, she didn't dare to close her eyes, worried that she would be bullied.

Now that Bai Yangyang came back, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister, why were you with Zhan Beixiao last night?"

Calling him Lord Zhan before made his sister unhappy, so he only deserves to be called by his first name.

"I drank too much last night."

Bai Yangyang smiled embarrassingly: "Don't worry about me, go and rest."

Song Xi nodded: "Okay."

Bai Yangyang returned to her room, closed the door behind her back, and leaned against the door, the events of last night flooded her mind again, she covered her face, her eyes were slightly red.

After a long time, Bai Yangyang walked into the bathroom, covered with warm water, and the originally scarlet eye sockets gradually cleared up.

After washing up, Bai Yangyang walked out of the room, planning to make some food.

I drank too much last night, and now my stomach feels uncomfortable, curled up, and the pain keeps spreading.

Bai Yangyang made white porridge, and ate some side dishes casually.

After eating, Bai Yangyang changed his clothes and planned to go to the dance troupe.

I've been so busy doing experiments recently that I forgot to go to the dance troupe for training.

She carried her schoolbag and opened the door.

A figure stood at the opposite door, it was Yuan Rushuang.

When Yuan Rushuang heard the sound of the door opening, she turned her head and met Bai Yangyang's cold eyes.

"Miss Bai."

Yuan Rushuang smiled and said, "Good morning."

When Bai Yangyang saw Yuan Rushuang, he remembered what happened before. She was not that magnanimous, and couldn't maintain a smile against the people around Zhan Beixiao.

"Is Miss Yuan looking for Zhan Beixiao for something?"

"That's right. He helped me a lot in Pingran before. I know he likes to eat pastries from Chestnut House, so I went to buy pastries specially and wanted to give them to him."

Yuan Rushuang's every word was like a reminder to Bai Yangyang that they got along very happily when they were in Pingran.

When Bai Yangyang heard this, the corners of his mouth froze.

The fingers curled up involuntarily, and the sharp nails pierced the palm, constantly reminding Bai Yangyang of what happened in the past.

"I see, Miss Yuan, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Yuan Rushuang stopped Bai Yangyang: "Miss Bai, can you tell me the password to Ah Xiao's house?"

She tried many passwords without success.

Bai Yangyang didn't really want to tell Yuan Rushuang.

Yuan Rushuang saw what Bai Yangyang was thinking, and smiled: "Miss Bai, actually you misunderstood, Ah Xiao and I are just friends for many years, I don't like him..."

Bai Yangyang frowned, why did she smell a tea smell.

Yuan Rushuang had already talked about this, and Bai Yangyang felt that if she didn't open the door again, she might cry next.

She walked to the door, reached out to enter the password, and then glanced at Yuan Rushuang: "Miss Yuan, what is your relationship with Zhan Beixiao is your business, so you don't need to explain it to me, it's getting late, I'm leaving first. "

She turned away.

Yuan Rushuang looked at her back, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

Carrying the pastry box into Zhan Beixiao's house, she closed the door behind her back.

Bai Yangyang walked out of Crescent Moon House, feeling as if a handful of straw had been stuffed into her heart, dry and astringent, but she couldn't get rid of this emotion for a while.

After getting in the car, Bai Yangyang took a deep breath, barely suppressed his anger, and drove to Qinghong Dance Troupe.

……

When Zhan Beixiao woke up, he heard the sound of cooking coming from outside the door.

He glanced at Kong Luoluo's arms, thinking that Bai Yangyang was in the kitchen.

He got up, walked out of the room, and saw the person busy in the kitchen, not Bai Yangyang.

"Why are you here?"

Zhan Beixiao looked at Yuan Rushuang impatiently, as if he was a little surprised.

Yuan Rushuang smiled: "You helped me a lot in Pingran before, I want to make you breakfast, thank you."

"I mean, how did you get in here?"

The door code, few people know.

"It's the password that Ms. Bai gave me." Yuan Rushuang smiled: "Go to the restaurant and wait, dinner will be served right away."

She has a skillful posture, constantly stirring the porridge in the pot with her hands, as if she has done it thousands of times.

Zhan Beixiao frowned slightly.

Appearing at his home early in the morning, Yuan Rushuang did something wrong.

But after all, they have been friends for many years, Zhan Beixiao didn't say anything directly, and turned and went into the bedroom.

He came out of the shower and called Bai Yangyang, but he didn't answer.

He flicked his phone, planning to make another call.

There was a knock on the door: "Ah Xiao, it's time to eat."

Zhan Beixiao hummed, opened the door, and walked out.

Yuan Rushuang's cooking skills are good, and the breakfast is exquisite and beautiful, so Zhan Beixiao pulls out a chair and sits down.

When she looked up, she realized that the apron she was wearing belonged to Bai Yangyang.

"Apron, take off."

Yuan Rushuang froze for a moment, but did not move.

"It belongs to Yangyang, don't touch it in the future."

He didn't touch Yuan Rushuang's breakfast, he baked two slices of bread and made a cup of coffee by himself.

Looking at his movements, Yuan Rushuang turned pale——

"Ah Xiao, you..."

"From now on, don't come to my house without my permission." Zhan Beixiao took a sip of his coffee, his handsome face slightly impatient.

He and Bai Yangyang haven't reconciled yet.

He didn't want to cause any more trouble.

Besides, Yuan Rushuang's behavior can easily be misunderstood.

"Beichuan is still single now, if you seize the opportunity, you can still make progress." Zhan Beixiao sat down, "If you need it, I can tell you his door code!"