Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

The sharp voice cut through the tranquility of the night, and made Bai Yangyang's ears hurt.

Zhong Qian simply demonstrated in front of her, what it means to turn your face is faster than turning a book, you were begging for mercy one second, and turned your face the next second!

Just this kind of face-turning kung fu, it doesn't take decades, it's not so good!

Bai Yangyang threw Zhong Qian away with a backhand, and a pair of cold eyes revealed anger: "It was you who spread rumors for no reason first, and secondly, whether I accept your apology is my business, and you have no right to point and point at me. In addition, what does your failure in marriage have to do with me, I put a knife on my neck and forced you to spread rumors, I forced you to frame me?"

what!
I made a mistake, didn't reflect on it, and came to her instead?

She is a victim, what obligation does she have to forgive her perpetrators?
Zhong Qian gritted her teeth, fearful of Bai Yangyang, but also gritted her teeth with hatred.

Over the years, she has had quite a few troubles. In the past, at most, she just stayed low for a while, and everything passed, but this time, her husband filed for divorce.

She has always kept this account on Bai Yangyang's head.

"If it weren't for your ambiguity with my husband, how could I have misunderstood, how could so many things have happened, you ruined my marriage, and you must be responsible to me!"

responsible?

Responsible for what?

Bai Yangyang really doesn't know where Zhong Qian got the illusion that she needs to be responsible for her?
"Ms. Zhong, instead of wasting time here, you should think about how to save your marriage."

Zhong Qian's nonsense time and time again has already exhausted the principal's love for her. This incident is just the last straw that breaks the camel's back!
Bai Yangyang planned to leave.

Zhong Qian didn't want to give up, she rushed towards Bai Yangyang, still cursing angrily: "Bitch, you ruined my marriage, don't think about it too much, see if I don't scratch your face today, you A country bumpkin is also suitable for a place like Yueya Xiaozhu, did he climb up to some big man—”

Bai Yangyang didn't expect that she would pounce on her, so she dodged subconsciously.

But someone moved faster than her, clasped his waist with a pair of big hands, and sent the scent, she was firmly protected behind her——

A sharp wind blew by, only to hear a bang!
There was a scream, and a deep male voice fell: "Are you all right?"

Bai Yangyang smelled this familiar smell, subconsciously wrapped his arms around the man's waist, raised his eyes, his eyes were wet: "Well, I was scared to death, luckily you are here."

"It's okay, I'm here."

Zhan Beixiao's eyes were dark, and as he held her waist, there was a hint of softness in his eyes.

Bai Yangyang rolled his eyes and hugged him even closer.

Zhan Beiye who went out followed behind him: "..."

In fact, they had been downstairs for quite a while. If Zhan Beixiao hadn't struck too quickly, Zhong Qian might still be lying on the ground now.

Zhan Beiye knew Bai Yangyang's fighting strength.

Of course, his brother also knew.

So, how could his brother tolerate Bai Yangyang pretending to be pitiful?
If there was a fight, the weak side would not be Bai Yangyang!

Thinking of this, Zhan Beiye rolled his eyes, his brother is really crazy, being played around by a bumpkin!
As if Zhan Beixiao didn't know about these things, his cold eyes flew to Zhong Qian who was lying on the ground.

Zhong Qian was kicked straight away, trembling all over, her face pale with pain.

She lay on the ground, looked at the person who did it, and her face changed suddenly: "Zhan... Lord Zhan."

Why is Lord Zhan here?

And still holding Bai Yangyang, what is the relationship between them?
Could it be that Lord Zhan is the big shot behind Bai Yangyang?
Thinking of this, Zhong Qian turned pale, just as she was about to struggle to stand up.

A black car stopped behind him, and the principal got off.

Seeing Zhong Qian lying on the ground and Bai Yangyang being protected by Zhan Beixiao, his heart trembled, and he immediately knew that something serious had happened.

He was able to climb to where he is now, and he has seen people with his eyesight.

For a lonely person like Zhan Beixiao, when did a hero save the beauty?

Now intervening in this matter is probably because of his acquaintance with Bai Yangyang.

Thinking of this, the headmaster quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the two of them: "Master Zhan, classmate Bai, my wife is short-sighted, it offends me so much, please give me your hands and let my wife go."

Although he insisted on getting a divorce, after so many years of relationship, he couldn't just watch Zhong Qian being bullied!
Zhan Beixiao's eyes were silent: "Those who take good care of you, if there is a next time, they will never be lenient."

Bai Yangyang didn't continue to entangle, and refused to let go of Zhan Beixiao's hand.

She managed to get it, so it must be enough, otherwise it would be too bad a deal.

Zhan Beixiao stared quietly at Bai Yangyang, who pretended not to see his dissatisfaction: "I was scared, I want to hug you—"

While talking, he leaned into Zhan Beixiao's arms, looking pitiful and well-behaved.

Zhan Beiye rolled his eyes non-stop: "Hehe!"

Brother, push her away!
Push away, this girl is uneasy and kind!
She had just returned from the gymnasium, her hair was still wet, and her small face was as white and tender as water, exuding a faint fragrance, like a peach, making her mouth-watering.

Zhan Beixiao didn't say the words of refusal, and broke away from Bai Yangyang's hand around his waist, and led her into the neighborhood instead.

Bai Yangyang was pushed away, a little dissatisfied.

But being able to hold his hand is also a profit.

She followed behind with a smile, her whole body was filled with joy.

Zhan Beiye: "..."

His brother was still tricked by a beauty!
Useless stuff, if it were him, he would definitely miss it!
This is the first time for Bai Yangyang to hold a man's hand. She stared straight at his palm. The man's palm is thick and warm, with a thin layer of calluses, which clings to the back of her white and tender hand. It feels a little rough, but Very comfortable.

She followed behind, walking in small steps.

Sensing her gaze, Zhan Beixiao slowed down: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, I've been training."

Speaking of this, Bai Yangyang rubbed his belly, he was hungry.

Zhan Beixiao paused: "What do you want to eat?"

"I want a steak, I want a lot of steak—"

The steak was the best thing she had ever eaten, and she was drooling just thinking about it.

Zhan Beixiao had blue veins on his forehead: "Apart from steak, do you want to eat anything else?"

"I want to eat dumplings, I haven't eaten for a long time."

Zhan Beixiao hummed lightly, and quietly led Bai Yangyang upstairs and into the elevator.

He let go of Bai Yangyang's hand, and his cold eyes fell in the distance.

Bai Yangyang's palms were empty, a little disappointed.

Why did this man let go of her before she held him enough?

Bai Yangyang pouted his cheeks, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, Zhan Beixiao noticed this from the corner of his eye, and smiled softly.

Hearing the man's laughter, Bai Yangyang blushed suddenly, and said nana: "Thank you for saving me just now."

"Go home early next time, a girl in the middle of the night is not safe."

If Zhan Beiye was here, he might have rolled his eyes and passed out.

Bai Yangyang came home in the middle of the night, could she really be the one in danger?
Bai Yangyang nodded obediently: "Okay, I see."

Zhan Beixiao didn't speak any more, Bai Yangyang cautiously approached him, smelling the scent of rosin on his body, feeling inexplicably relieved.

Soft approaching, Zhan Beixiao is not a saint.

Naturally aware of it, the tips of his ears were slightly red, and there was a little smile.

Ding--

The elevator has arrived.

Bai Yangyang walked out, followed by Zhan Beixiao.

"Good night."

Bai Yangyang opened the door, and after walking in, he waved at Zhan Beixiao with a smile in his starry eyes.

Zhan Beixiao nodded coldly, "Good night."

Bai Yangyang closed the door, let go of his tired body, and leaned against the door panel.

After a whole day of tossing and hours of training, she is now exhausted.

After resting for a long time, Bai Yangyang pushed open the bathroom door, planning to take a good bath before thinking about what to eat at night.

The warm water swept in, and Bai Yangyang felt that all the fatigue was taken away in an instant. She leaned on the edge of the bathtub, sighed comfortably, and closed her eyes to rest.

In the bathroom, the mist was steaming and warm.

Invisibly, it adds a sense of laziness and casualness.

……

Zhan Beiye pushed open the door and smelled a fragrance.

Following the smell, he walked into the kitchen and saw his elder brother, who seldom cooks once in a century, rolled up his sleeves and was making dumplings.

His brother's hands, which are usually used to handle documents, are flying up and down at this moment. During the tumbling, round dumplings are filled on the fingertips.

Zhan Beiye couldn't believe his eyes, and rubbed them hard.

Look again, um, that's right, it's really making dumplings.

"Brother, why do you think of cooking?"

Zhan Beiye was a little curious, the last time his brother cooked must have been a few years ago.

After not cooking for so many years, he is still so skilled.

Zhan Beixiao kept moving his hands: "Either get out to help, or get out."

Zhan Beiye smiled and leaned against the door: "Brother, are you cooking dinner for Tu... Bai Yangyang?"

He couldn't control it all the time, and wanted to call Bai Yangyang a bumpkin.

Zhan Beixiao paused: "You think too much, I just want to eat dumplings."

Zhan Beiye chuckled, his brother never had the habit of eating supper!

Zhan Beixiao used up the dumpling wrappers in his hands, started a pot to boil water, took out the marinated steak, fried the steak with one hand, and cooked the dumplings with the other, using two tasks at once.

Zhan Beiye watched in amazement: "..."

If he is good at cooking, his brother is definitely the king!
"Don't look, go and call someone over."

Zhan Beixiao ordered in a cold voice, and Zhan Beiye clicked his tongue: "He said he wasn't cooking for that girl!"

Zhan Beixiao's eyes are like knives——

The latter immediately persuaded: "I'll go right away, I'll go right away!"

After the words fell, Zhan Beiye ran away.

Bai Yangyang soaked and almost fell asleep.

knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Bai Yangyang woke up with a start, and immediately sat up in the bathtub, only to realize that the water was already cold.

She quickly got up from the bathtub, took a towel to wipe her body, and finally put on her pajamas, opened the door, and saw Zhan Beiye standing at the door.

"How did you come?"

"My brother asked you to come over for dinner."

Zhan Beiye leaned against the door, and his scrutinizing eyes fell on Bai Yangyang: "Little girl, there is a way to make my brother cook for you!"

Tsk tsk tsk... This kind of treatment, my younger brother doesn't even have it!
When Bai Yangyang heard that Zhan Beixiao was cooking in person, his eyes lit up, he walked a few steps, remembered something, and hurried back to the room.

Zhan Beiye: "????"

What's going on here?
What else?
The next second, the door opened, and Bai Yangyang came out in a casual attire. His long hair was scattered behind him, like seaweed, and his small face was slightly pink when slapped.

"Let's go."

Zhan Beiye rolled his eyes and said he was going to change clothes.

He turned around and brought Bai Yangyang into the door. Bai Yangyang stepped on soft slippers and walked into the living room.

In the dining room, there are two plates of steaks, a serving of dumplings, and a small dish of vinegar next to the bed.

She had been tired all day, and now she was hungry, and she couldn't stop drooling when she smelled it.

Zhan Beixiao sat at the dining table and pointed to the seat opposite: "Sit."

Bai Yangyang walked over quickly, pulled out the chair and sat down, looked at the steak on the plate, couldn't help it, took the knife and fork, and lowered his head to eat the meat.

The medium-rare steak is extremely tender, and it is full of meaty fragrance after one bite.

When marinating, only sea salt and black pepper are added, and when frying, rosemary is added, which is full of aroma and stimulates the aroma of beef to the greatest extent.

Bai Yangyang couldn't help nodding, "It's delicious."

Zhan Beixiao hasn't cooked for a long time, and seeing that she likes it, his heart softens a little.

"Eat more if it's delicious."

Zhan Beiye looked greedy, he was not hungry, but he could eat more.

When he saw that there was still a steak, he was immediately excited, and he knew that his brother still had him in his heart!

This steak must be his!

Thinking of this, Zhan Beiye stepped forward quickly, walked over to pull out the chair and sat down, and stretched out his hand towards the steak——

Zhan Beixiao opened Zhan Beiye's hand: "It's not yours, don't touch it!"

Bai Yangyang immediately protected the food, took the steak and put it on the other side.

Zhan Beiye: "???"

Not his stuff?

He looked at Zhan Beixiao, his eyes lost: "Brother, I'm hungry too!"

Why can Bai Yangyang eat two steaks, but he has nothing?

Zhan Beixiao didn't even look at him: "The kitchen, serve it yourself."

Zhan Beiye got excited, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Although he didn't bring it over, at least he had something to eat.

His brother still has him in his heart...he has a hammer!

Zhan Beiye looked at the defective products on the counter, trembling with anger, can this thing still be eaten?

This is all beef tendon!

Still very old!
Unwillingly, he came out with a plate in his hand, and rolled his eyes at the back of Bai Yangyang, who was eating Zheng Huan.

Clap.

He put down the plate and gritted his teeth: "Brother, am I your real brother, this is the only thing I eat?"

He wants a good steak too!
Zhan Beixiao looked coldly: "If you weren't your own brother, you wouldn't even be able to eat this."

Zhan Beiye: "..."

Smile.JPG.
So do I need to say thank you?
Hearing this, Bai Yangyang smiled foolishly, with a faint joy in the corner of his eyes.

Zhan Beixiao has a slight obsession with cleanliness and doesn't like the smell of oily smoke, so he got up and went to the bathroom.

Zhan Beiye stared enviously at the steak in Bai Yangyang's bowl, and almost said he wanted to eat it.

Bai Yangyang received his gaze and remembered that he had helped her before.

She paused, cut a small piece of steak and put it on Zhan Beiye's plate: "Here."

Zhan Beiye: "???"

Is this a bit of steak all he needs?And what does that look of charity mean?
Bai Yangyang looked at his dissatisfied appearance, pouted: "Don't want to eat?"

If she doesn't want to eat it, forget it, she just doesn't want to give it to others.

She wanted to get the steak back, but she didn't want Zhan Beiye to bite off the steak, chewing with gritted teeth: "It's mine on my plate, don't try to take it away!"

It has to be said that his brother's craftsmanship has not regressed in the slightest.

After Bai Yangyang finished eating the steak, he served the dumplings, took a bite of the dumplings, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Since her mother passed away, she hasn't eaten such delicious dumplings for a long time.

The meat filling was plump and tender, full of flavor, and the vinegar was so good that it greatly stimulated the umami taste of the dumplings. She fell in love with this taste after only one bite.

This taste is almost the same as the dumplings made by my mother.

She chewed carefully, trying to firmly engrave this taste into her bones, and never forget it.

Zhan Beiye saw that her eyes were red and panicked. Why are you crying?

Just because she ate a bite of steak?