"Shen Qianqing, has anyone said that you are very vicious now?" Although He Yiping's words were wronged, there was a narrow smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, no different from five years ago.

Shen Qianqing nodded: "Some people say that I am eloquent, and it makes sense."

He Yiping rolled his eyes speechlessly, ignored this increasingly eloquent woman, stood up and began to inspect Shen Qianqing's room, and pointed to the things on the table: "Don't you take these away?"

Shen Qianqing shook her head: "Just bring some clothes. It's a little troublesome to bring other trivial things back and forth."

"Huh?" He Yifan frowned: "Are you still coming back?"

Shen Qianqing nodded: "This is my home, of course I want to come back, is there anything wrong?"

He Yiping didn't speak, but an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes, after all he shook his head: "It's good to come back once in a while."

Shen Qianqing smiled lightly and did not argue.

Standing in front of the window, He Yifan heard the sound of cars approaching from a distance, his eyes fell on He Yiping's silver-gray car, and another voice in his heart shouted happily: "Shen Qianqing is back."

The fingers hanging on one side were clenched quietly, and her brows were involuntarily frowned. After five years, Shen Qianqing finally came back.

Although I don't know what kind of ending the two of them will have when they come back this time, it's good to be able to feel her presence so closely.

Originally, he thought of going to pick her up in person, but when he thought of her indifferent eyes and those words that made people feel the distance with her smile, He Yifan became a little timid.

Yes, timidity.

In nearly 30 years of life, I have never felt such a feeling. After He Yifan realized that he had such emotions, there was no way to pick Shen Qianqing back in person, so he had to let He Yiping go.

There is another reason in his heart, which seems to be mocking his timidity.

That is, he was a little worried that Shen Qianqing would suddenly regret not coming back with him, and he was a little afraid to face the somewhat cruel reality.

"Brother, we're back!"

He Yiping's joyful voice quickly reached He Yifan's ears. The sound insulation effect of the professional training at home is obviously very good, but He Yifan still heard He Yiping's words clearly, which is really strange.

He Yifan's body trembled slightly, his fingers secretly clenched and then slowly loosened, he opened the door and went down the stairs. Sure enough, the person who was thinking about it was sitting in the living room, casually flipping through the magazines on the table, as if Didn't mind at all what his expression would look like.

He Yiping looked at He Yifan with a smile: "Brother, you guys chat first, I'll take Shen Qianqing's luggage upstairs."

He Yifan nodded, Shen Qianqing closed the magazine in his hand, smiled faintly: "I live on the first floor."

The He family's villa is divided into two floors, He Yifan and He Yiping live upstairs, and the guest rooms are downstairs.

He Yiping was taken aback for a moment, seeing that He Yifan didn't know what to do for a while, his hand carrying the luggage was a little uneasy, and his feet didn't know which way to go.

What exactly is going on?

However, He Yifan didn't seem to want to give an explanation, but just stared at Shen Qianqing with a calm face, frowning tightly, looking at him as if he wanted to swallow the person in front of him alive.

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