The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, and a northwest wind blew up, blowing heavy snowflakes all over the sky. The temperature dropped sharply in the evening.

In the private room, a group of friends were drinking enthusiastically, and the noise was getting louder and louder.

Yan Zihang was completely drunk. Holding a wine glass, he stood up from his seat and staggered to the middle of Yuan Zheng and He Jiarui.

He put his arm on Yuan Zheng's shoulder and said to him with a big tongue: "Brother, listen to me, you and Ruirui seize the time to have a baby. It's best to have a daughter. No matter whether she is naughty or well-behaved, everyone is rare." Very good. I won’t be able to see our little princess for a while, and I’ll be thinking about it very much.”

He Jiarui put one hand on his forehead and turned his head to the side in embarrassment.

Yuan Zheng had a smile on his face, "Brother Yan, it's not just me who decided to give birth to the child, right?"

When Yan Zihang heard this, he said "hmm" forcefully, then turned around, raised his hand and slapped He Jiarui on the shoulder with great force.

He Jiarui was suddenly attacked, and the force was so strong that his body couldn't bear it. He fell to the side and couldn't help but say "Hey".

"What are you doing!" She rubbed her shoulders and protested dissatisfiedly to Yan Zihang.

Yuan Zheng looked distressed and quickly reached out, rubbed her shoulders, and said to Yan Zihang: "Brother, please be gentle. No girl can bear your slap."

Yan Zihang ignored Yuan Zheng and said to He Jiarui, "Ruirui, why don't you give us Mr. Yuan a child? Why are you still thinking about divorce?"

He Jiarui looked at Yan Zihang with raised eyebrows and sneered, "Brother Yan, are you being too lenient?"

"Hey, how can I care? I am concerned!"

Yan Zihang was half bent over and felt uncomfortable, so he raised his hand and pushed Yuan Zheng away. He sat down, closed the distance with He Jiarui, and said to her seriously: "Ruirui, I want to ask you, our Yuan Zheng Is there anything else that is not worthy of you? Why do you still disdain him? Tell me, and I will ask him to change."

He Jiarui's already embarrassed expression became even more embarrassed when Yan Zihang asked him this question, and he couldn't help but look towards Yuan Zheng.

At this time, Yuan Zheng had pulled another chair and sat next to He Jinnan, chatting with his second brother.

Yan Zihang followed her gaze and looked back, then turned back and said to her: "You don't have to look at him. If you have anything to say, you can tell me. You said that you two have returned to normal these years, and I will do it for you." in a hurry!"

He Jiarui said: "Brother Yan, thank you for your kindness. I have nothing to say."

"Look at you." Yan Zihang looked at her with a heartbroken look, and then raised his glass and said, "Come, have a drink with me."

He Jiarui picked up the wine glass in front of him and clinked it with him.

After drinking, Yan Zihang turned aside and lay on Yuan Zheng again, muttering something to him, with a serious look on his face, as if he was talking about truth.

Yuan Zheng curled his lips and smiled lightly, looking careless.

He Jiarui took a breath, stood up and came out of the private room.

She went to the bathroom and came out after a while. She wiped her hands and saw Yuan Zheng at the door.

"Are you going to the toilet too?" She threw the paper ball into the trash can and asked casually, "I'm going back first."

Yuan Zheng stood in front of her, "I came here to wait for you. I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable after drinking and vomit again."

He Jiarui smiled and said, "I didn't drink much. Do you have something to tell me?"

Yuan Zheng also smiled at her and said, "You are overthinking it, but you are not."

"Ah, forget it if you don't have it," she said.

The moment she heard him say no, a strange feeling arose in her heart. She thought he would still pester her like before, but not anymore. How could she forget that he was no longer the Yuan Zheng he used to be.

Thinking of this, she felt quite embarrassed.

"Actually, you don't have to do this. I know whether I've drunk too much." There was a hint of displeasure in her tone.

Yuan Zheng pondered for a moment and then said: "Maybe it's a habit I developed in the past. My body instinctively follows you out. I'll pay attention next time."

He Jiarui looked up at him with complicated eyes, pursed his lips slightly, and said nothing.

Back in the private room, the men continued to eat and chat. He Jiarui had finished eating and asked Xia Zhi if she wanted to go to the lounge.

Xia Zhi agreed and came out with her.

"Your second brother said it's snowing and he won't go back tonight, so he's staying here."

"That's fine, the road is slippery in the snow and it's hard to drive the car." He Jiarui said, "Then why should we go to the rest room? We can just go back to the room."

Xia Zhi said, "Okay, let me ask." After that, she took the phone and dialed, but she didn't know who she was calling.

He Jiarui walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the violent wind and snow in the darkness outside. He was playing with snow circles during the day, but at night the weather turned like this.

There was the clatter of high heels behind her. She subconsciously looked back and saw Qi Huimei walking over. She looked all the way and saw that she seemed to have entered a private room.

At this time, Xia Zhi also finished the phone call, glanced at Qi Huimei, walked over and said to her, "Let's go, the room has been arranged."

Facing the wind and snow, the two returned to the hotel room.

"You and Yuan Zheng live in this room, and your second brother and I are separated by two rooms." Xia Zhi said.

He Jiarui sat on the bed and said, "I will live in this room by myself and let him find another room."

Xia Zhi sat over and said with a smile: "That's so troublesome. Why are you so pretentious? It's not like you two have never lived together."

He Jiarui thought of Yuan Zheng's behavior in the bathroom just now, thought about it, and said to Xia Zhi, "Sister-in-law, do you think I'm cheap?"

"Huh?" Xia Zhi looked at her doubtfully, "Why are you talking about yourself like that?"

He Jiarui was also a little confused and said: "Tell me, he always pestered me in the past, and I was very annoyed; now, he has become aloof, and I can't accept it anymore."

"Yes." Xia Zhi nodded, "The knight walked 99 steps and left. You, the princess, can't adapt to it anymore."

She asked again, "What's wrong? Are you starting to like Yuan Zheng a little bit?"

He Jiarui looked at her sister-in-law, thought seriously for a moment, and finally shook her head and said, "Probably not, it's just that she's just not used to it."

"Then since we all feel uncomfortable, why not try to like him." Xia Zhi asked, "Actually, two of the things Brother Yan asked you just now are quite right. Do you still despise him? What is he?"

"Hey!" He Jiarui sneered and said in a strange tone: "Sister-in-law, Brother Yan doesn't know, don't you know? How can I not like him now? They won't hang on my tree anymore. .”

"Haha, listen, why is the sour smell coming out again?" Xia Zhi asked with a smile.

"Just laugh at me." He Jiarui laughed speechlessly along with him, but the awkward feeling lingered in his heart.

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