Xie Zhiyin smiled softly, "Brother Beichen, don't you think my sister doesn't like it too? The first time I made a cup, it might be a bit ugly. Because I was sick since I was young, I didn't have the chance to go out and learn pottery. Sister, I'm sorry, I'll change it to something you like next time Gift……"

"No need." Wen Ning suddenly took the cup, his almond-shaped eyes embellished with a cold smile, which looked very bright in the dim light.

She looked at the cup and curled her lips, "Although it's ugly, it's very real.

Just like the relationship between two people, the ugly face of one party's betrayal, like these cracks, is fully exposed. "

Li Beichen's black eyes pierced hard, and his heart was choked by her sharp words.

The man's slender finger bones made a sound.

What overshadowed the violent sound was Wen Ning's hand loosening. The brand new cup fell to the ground and broke into several pieces!

"Sister..." Xie Zhiyin suppressed the expression on her face as if she had been severely beaten, and looked up with a hurt expression.

The old lady and Fang Wei suddenly looked at Wen Ning dissatisfied.

"What do you mean, the cup that Yinyin made was kindly given to you, and you broke it on purpose to show her shame?!" Fang Wei provoked sharply.

"Ning Ning, your sister means no harm..." Wenying's tone revealed her grievance.

This will undoubtedly push Wen Ning even more to the forefront of viciousness.

Xie Jin frowned, "Ning Ning's hand must have slipped. How could it be intentional? Fang Wei, don't stir up trouble."

Wen Ning looked innocent, "Dad is right, my hand really slipped. I must 'dispose' of the gift my sister carefully gave me."

There was an indifferent smile in her tone, "But it was my cup that was given to me. If it was accidentally broken, it wouldn't be enough to accuse me of showing my sister's face. Sister, aunt, Weiwei, you all have serious words. ”

She politely named them and returned them all.

Wenying and Fang Wei were frustrated. As soon as Xie Jin reacted, he would feel that what they just said was in a rhythm.

Xie Zhiyin smiled innocently, "Weiwei is also making a fuss, but the cup... is really a pity. Brother Beichen, can we do it next time?"

The man stood coldly, seemingly in a trance. His cold eyes concealed pain, still staring at Wen Ning.

"Brother Beichen, why are you looking at sister?" Xie Zhiyin asked innocently. Suddenly she looked at Wen Ning and asked curiously, "Speaking of which, when sister and brother Beichen met for the first time just now, what she said seemed to make me... It’s like I don’t understand…”

The girl bit her lip, gently pulled the tall man's sleeve with her fingers and asked, "Brother Beichen, do you... know your sister?"

She suddenly started coughing.

Xie Zhiyin covered her chest, seemingly waiting nervously for Li Beichen's answer.

The man was slightly sluggish, seeing that she was in a bad mood.

Now, in front of the Xie family, he must take control of the situation. Xie Zhiyin cannot know the truth, and neither can the Xie family.

Otherwise, there will be chaos.

Li Beichen's deep eyes slowly moved away from Wen Ning's face. That look was like the wooden bridge over the deep valley breaking, and it was an abyss that could not be crossed from now on.

In this case, when she bumped into him, she had already begun to fall in love with Li Chengyu. She and she were irreversible.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. After she is in pain, it is a new life.

Just let each other give up!

The man laughed at himself, his heart was frozen, and he replied coldly, "I don't know her. How could I know her."

The fists were twisted tightly.

Wen Ning concentrated unsatisfiedly, waiting for his answer, but what was waiting for him was a roar in his head, and a ridiculous sharp needle piercing his heart.

He actually said that he didn't know her.

She had given birth to two children for him, but this was the end she ended up with.

In order to appease his new girlfriend, she didn't even deserve to exist in his world!

She finally saw clearly the ugly and shameless face of this man.

"Let me just say, I have never met my sister, so how could Brother Beichen have met her..."

Xie Zhiyin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Wen Ning with smiling eyes, "Sister, let's go in and I'll show you around the house."

She was as enthusiastic as a little girl, but Wen Ning did not miss her glance, hiding a deep eyebrow.

If Xie Zhiyin knew about her relationship with Li Beichen, then her question would be such a victory.

Wen Ning's lips turned cold, and he walked in with a faint smile, "Sister, you look tired? I won't bother you anymore. This will be my home from now on, so there's no need to visit."

She yelled back, sneering secretly.

Xie Zhiyin's face paused slightly.

Xie Jin also said to Xie Zhiyin, "Zhiyin, if you are not in good health, please stop moving. Your sister is right. She can just stay in her own home."

"What father said is, cough..." Xie Zhiyin pursed her lips imperceptibly and became short of breath.

Wenying looked at Li Beichen for help, "Young Master, Yinyin can't walk very far, so I have to trouble you to carry her in."

Li Beichen knew that she was overloaded this afternoon. The man frowned, picked up Xie Zhiyin, passed Wen Ning, and walked into the house with a tense face.

Wen Ning looked at his majestic back. Once, that embrace belonged to him.

Now seeing him hugging other women, those treasured 'pasts' made her sick.

There was a burning sensation in her stomach, and she stood in the living room uncomfortably, holding on to the pillar behind her with her hands, struggling to support herself.

Xie Zhiyin was carried to the sofa with care by him. The girl's facial features were as white as snow, her face was smaller than a palm, her hair was tender, her face was pale, and her every frown seemed to be as fragile as Lin Daiyu's.

She always has a smile on her face, but there is a hint of melancholy in her eyes, as if she is trying to smile for everyone and hold on to her vitality. She is indeed the type that is most likely to arouse people's heartache and protective desire.

Wen Ning narrowed his eyes lightly.

No, Mrs. Xie felt distressed. She squeezed her granddaughter's hand and said, "Yinyin, your body hurts like eyeballs. Don't sneak out. You may catch a cold accidentally."

"I know I was wrong, grandma, but how could I be absent from our first date with Brother Beichen. Brother Beichen has been taking good care of me today, don't worry."

The old lady was flattered and said, "Thank you, young master. From now on, we, Yinyin, will have to worry about your love."

Li Beichen's dark eyes were dark, and from the corner of his eye he was paying attention to Wen Ning, who was being ignored. The emotions in his eyes were too deep.

His lips tightened, "I will naturally take good care of her."

Wen Ning's hands could barely grasp the pillars. Her armor could resist anyone, but it couldn't resist his heart-wrenching words.

She couldn't understand how a man's heart could change so quickly and be so ruthless and scumbag.

Maybe he didn't have a heart, and there would be no shortage of women by his side. Without Li Xiangwan, three days after Mo Bao disappeared, he had a tryst with Xie Zhiyin at the speed of light, and he met his parents within a few days of coming to the emperor.

Wen Ning, you have not humiliated yourself enough to have such illusions about this kind of scumbag.

Seeing the man's seemingly absent attention, Xie Zhiyin also looked over and said thoughtfully, "Grandma, don't just talk about my trivial matters. My sister's coming home today is a big deal.

Sister, don’t stand aside. You are the protagonist today. We all want to know you. "

"Hey, why did you ask her to come here? There is no common topic in the first place. Does she understand the rich and noble families in the imperial capital?" Fang Wei disdained.

"Do you understand?" The long-legged man sitting on the sofa said coldly.

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