Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

After Yan Jiayi returned home, she was mostly sober from alcohol.

She lay on the bed after taking a shower, her brain was extremely excited, and the sound of a car sounded in the yard. She walked to the window and saw her father getting out of the car and walking into the house.

With a hint of disappointment in her eyes, Yan Jiayi left the bedroom barefoot.

Yan Wenzhou went upstairs and saw her coming out barefoot, his dark eyes darkened a little, "Where are you going if you don't sleep so late?"

"Painting." Yan Jiayi dropped these two words and went to the studio in the attic.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the air. Yan Wenzhou looked at her back with a hint of helplessness in his dark eyes. He took the slippers and put them at the door of the studio.

The door of the studio was not closed tightly, and through the gap, I could see the little guy holding a paintbrush and smearing on the drawing paper. Her movements were very smooth.

A few strokes outlined a pig's head, and he wrote three words next to it seriously - Yu Zeqiu.

"You are a pig head, the stupidest and stupidest pig head in the world." Yan Jiayi whispered softly, with a cry in her voice, "I really hate you!"

Yan Wenzhou held the door handle, closed the door gently, and went downstairs with heavy steps.

Yan Jiayi had a great time painting in the studio and slept until midnight the next day.

Before I even got up, there was a noise downstairs, and a girl's cry could be vaguely heard.

Yan Jiayi still had a headache, but the noise downstairs kept her awake, so she simply got up, put on a coat and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as they went out, they saw two brats, Yan Jiayan and Yan Jia Shu, lying on the railing on the second floor in a hidden corner, looking downstairs.

Seeing Yan Jiayi coming over, before she could say anything, Yan Jia Shu covered her mouth and dragged her over.

Yan Jiayan made a silent gesture to her.

Yan Jiayi pushed his hand away in disgust and lowered her voice, "What are you two brats doing?"

Yan Jiashu also lowered his voice, "Brother attended a class reunion last night and something happened."

Yan Jiayi's eyes darkened, "What happened?"

Yan Jiayan pointed downstairs. Yan Jiayi glanced down and saw her parents, and a pair of unfamiliar uncles and aunts sitting on the sofa in the living room.

My brother and Pang Miao stood aside. Pang Miao kept lowering his head and wiping tears.

The cry she heard just now should be Pang Miao's.

Seeing such a scene, Yan Jiayi's heart sank a little bit.

"Although our Pang family is not as big as your Yan family, we have held Miaomiao in our hands and cultivated it carefully since we were young."

Mother Pang's back was straight, she was wearing valuable jewelry, and her whole body was round and round. She looked at Yu Zeqiu dissatisfied, "She didn't come home last night, and I couldn't get through if I called her. Dad was so anxious! As a result, you kidnapped me to the hotel!"

Mother Pang became angrier as she spoke. She looked at Yu Wei, "When we found the hotel room, the two of us were disheveled!"

Yan Jiayi clenched her palms and flashed in her mind the scene of Pang Miao dancing on the dance floor last night.

Pang Miao looked embarrassed and lowered her voice, "Mom, please stop talking, I did it voluntarily!"

"What's voluntary?" Pang's mother said, standing up in anger and about to beat her.

Yu Wei hurriedly stood up and stopped her, "Mrs. Pang, if you have any questions, let's sit down and talk. Why don't we listen to what the children have to say first."

"What do you say, child?" Mother Pang pointed at Pang Miao, "Have I always taught you to respect yourself and love yourself? I have told you many times that a girl's first time is very precious! How can you get married in the future? ?”

"Mom, I like him, and I am willing to do anything for him!" Pang Miao said firmly, "I have no regrets!"

The nails dug into the palm of her hand, but Yan Jiayi felt no pain. She even suspected that she had not woken up, so she had such a ridiculous dream.

Yu Wei looked at Yu Zeqiu, "Xiaoqiu, what is going on?"

Yu Zeqiu's face was a little pale. He coughed and said calmly: "It has happened, and I will be responsible."

One sentence completely shattered the remaining hope in Yan Jiayi's heart.

He will be responsible.

Those four words hurt her heart and she could hardly breathe.

After listening to his words, Pang Miao's tightly clenched palms slowly loosened. Sure enough, he didn't remember anything.

Yu Wei looked at Yu Zeqiu with some surprise.

"Responsible? How do you want to be responsible?" Mother Pang's expression softened a little after hearing this. You must know that according to the status of the Pang family, they are naturally unable to climb the high branches of the Yan family.

"How do you want me to be responsible?"

Father Pang, who had been silent all this time, said calmly: "Get engaged first, and get married after you graduate!"

For a moment, it seemed like the whole world was quiet.

Yu Wei and Yan Wenzhou exchanged glances.

Yan Jiayi's eyes fell on Yu Zeqiu. Although he was not too far away, but he couldn't see his appearance clearly, she heard his voice calmly say: "Okay."

He said yes without even a hint of hesitation.

Yanjiashu and Yanjiayan both opened their eyes wide, and it took a long time before they came back to their senses.

"I still prefer the foreign sister."

"When she marries her brother, will we call her sister-in-law?"

"Idiot, you better think about what to call her now."

Yan Jiayi stood up staggeringly and walked towards the bedroom. Tears blurred her vision, and she couldn't even see the path under her feet clearly.

Stumbling back to the bedroom, Yan Jiayi locked the door and slid to the floor.

She bit the back of her hand to prevent herself from crying.

But her heart hurt so much, it had never hurt like this before. She didn't know that liking someone could make people so sad.

Seeing that Yu Zeqiu agreed so readily, Pang Miao was a little surprised. Things seemed to be going too smoothly, but it was a little unreal.

Yu Wei came back to her senses and looked at Pang Miao, "Pang Miao, what do you mean? Are you willing to get engaged to Xiaoqiu?"

Pang Miao's cheeks turned red and she nodded, "Aunt Yu, I do."

Yu Wei looked at Pang's mother politely, "Since both children are willing, let's get together some other time to discuss the engagement date."

Hearing this, Mother Pang looked at Yu Wei with a smile, "Okay, let's make another appointment."

Mother Pang stood up and grabbed Pang Miao's arm, "Okay, we're getting engaged. Don't look at it. There will be plenty of time in the future."

"Mom!" Pang Miao lowered her head in embarrassment.

As soon as the Pang family of three left, the living room became quiet. Yan Wenzhou glanced at the two little guys peeking upstairs, "Have you two finished your homework?"

The two little guys immediately disappeared.

Yu Wei looked at Yu Zeqiu and asked with some worry: "Xiaoqiu, does Pang Miao know about your physical condition?"

Yu Zeqiu looked at her calmly, "Mom, don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility in this matter. I'll go and catch up on some sleep first."

Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Yu Wei had no choice but to nod.

If Xiaoqiu and Pang Miao get engaged or even get married, they will naturally no longer have to worry about Jiayi, but...

Yu Zeqiu went upstairs and passed by Yan Jiayi's bedroom. His steps paused, and the image of her crying flashed in his mind, and he squeezed his palms tightly.

Ever since she was little, she has believed that things are difficult to change. It would be better to take this opportunity to completely let her go. The long-term pain will be worse than the short-term pain.

Yan Jiayi didn't know how long she cried until there was a knock on the door, but she didn't want to pay attention.