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"How is the relationship between Miss Nan and Yuan Pei?"

He Jiayi glanced at him speechlessly, lowered her head and sipped tea, "They have a very good relationship."

Why does her brother keep asking nonsense, the Nan family and the Yin family are family friends, can the relationship be bad?

He Lindong thought about it, and decided to tell He Jiayi what was on his mind.

How could He Jiayi not understand her own brother, so he stopped immediately.

"Brother. I can't control the matter between you and Yuan Pei. I don't want to freeze my relationship with her."

He Lindong's words were stuck in his throat, and he choked out a sentence in the middle of the night, "What did she say?"

He Jiayi couldn't help but feel sorry for her elder brother, "He has no interest in you."

She whispered as she spoke, "I don't think Yuan Pei has any intention of falling in love at all, so you should stop thinking about it."

He Lindong looked at his sister with a broken smile.

"You little sister, why do you always turn your arms out?"

He Jiayi rolled his eyes at He Lindong blankly, and lowered his head to eat the snacks prepared on the side.

He Lindong didn't say any more, and drank his tea with lowered eyes, thinking about something else.

Yin Yuanpei sat bored for a while, checked the time, and decided to leave.

She stood up and walked towards the door. As soon as her fingertips were placed on the door frame, the wooden door was pushed open by someone.

The person who came was He Lindong.

Yin Yuanpei was a little embarrassed, she looked away, and hung her hands hovering in the air on her sides.

She didn't expect that other people could know about Nanzhi's private place.

Yin Yuanpei's heart sank slightly, and the lost emotions gathered at the apex of his heart.

He Lindong originally wanted to discuss matters with Nanzhi, but found that Nanzhi was no longer at the counter, and was told by the waiter that he was there, so he came here.

He didn't expect to meet Yin Yuanpei here.

"Happy New Year."

Yin Yuanpei reacted, and smiled at He Lindong, alienated and polite.

He Lindong nodded and whispered, "Happy New Year."

Yin Yuanpei didn't plan to stay for a long time, "Sister Nanzhi will come later, you can wait for her here."

What I said before was clear, and Yin Yuanpei didn't bother to say too much, so she raised her foot and was about to leave.

He Lin suddenly stretched out his hand to block Yin Yuanpei's way.

Yin Yuanpei frowned, and looked at He Lindong impatiently.

"What's up?"

Seeing Yin Yuanpei stop, He Lindong slowly withdrew his hand, "Do you have time today?"

Yin Yuanpei pursed her lips slightly, her tone became cold unconsciously.

"Mr. He."

"Ok?"

She raised her eyes to look at him, the tails of her eyes raised, her three-dimensional facial features were outlined more and more delicately by the dizzy yellow warm lamp above her head, and a halo of light fell on her eyelashes.

He Lindong was distracted by the beauty in front of him, and ignored the coldness in her eyes for a moment.

"I thought I made it very clear. But Mr. He's reaction today made me feel that I didn't express myself clearly."

"I don't have any thoughts about you, Mr. He. Not now, nor in the future."

"As for things other than work, Mr. He should also take care of his own affairs."

Yin Yuanpei left after finishing speaking, her face was indifferent, and she said "excuse me" when she left.

After He Lindong heard this, the smile on the corners of his mouth faded away, his face was gloomy, and He Jiayi was frightened on the way back.

Yin Yuanpei hurried out of the teahouse, not even seeing Nanzhi at the corner.

Nan Zhi was about to call her, but found that Yin Yuanpei's face was cold, showing displeasure like Ling Feng and February wind.

She stopped and looked at He Lindong who was walking from the inner room with the same ugly expression.

Nan Zhi turned to ask Xiao Jiang beside him.

"How does He Lindong know that there is a tea room in the inner room?"

Xiao Jiang was taken aback, and after being informed by the waiter next to him, he said awkwardly to Nan Zhi: "Mr. He came to see you just now, and there is a waiter who doesn't understand..."

Nan Zhi raised his hand, "You solve it yourself."

She glanced at the backs of the He family brothers and sisters, thought of Yin Yuanpei who had just left, picked up her coat, and left the teahouse.

☆、Chapter 8

Yin Yuanpei didn't go to Yin's house, but returned to her own home.

She went in and changed her shoes, poured herself a glass of cold water and drank it, and her messy head became clearer.

She rarely lost her composure when outsiders, but today, for some reason, she couldn't control her emotions.

Yin Yuanpei frowned irritably, walked into the living room, took off his coat, and planned to take a hot bath to relieve his emotions.

She had just put down her coat when the doorbell rang.

Yin Yuanpei put on the anti-theft chain, opened the crack of the door to look, and met Shang Nanzhi's eyes.

Nanzhi's hair was slightly disheveled, her cheeks were flushed by the wind, she raised her eyes to look at Yin Yuanpei, with a bit of coquettish inadvertently.

"Why did you leave without saying hello?"

Yin Yuanpei released the anti-theft chain and motioned for her to come in and talk.

Nan Zhi pushed open the door and walked in.

Yin Yuanpei stepped aside and handed her the slippers that were prepared beside her, but she couldn't say what she said.

She thought that in her eyes, she was different from others.

"I remembered something else halfway, so I left first."

Seeing that Nan Zhi had put on his slippers, Yin Yuanpei turned around and walked towards the living room.

Looking at her back, Nan Zhi couldn't help laughing.

"You're angry."

Her voice is different from other people's speaking, careful and gentle.

Yin Yuanpei was silent for a moment, "No."

Nan Zhi walked behind her slowly, his eyes fell on her flexible shoulders.

"What happened to He Lindong was my mistake."

Yin Yuanpei did not respond.

Nan Zhi reached out and pressed her shoulder lightly, "The waiter in the teahouse is new, so I don't know that the tearoom in the inner room is my private place."

That spot on the shoulder was so numb and numb, it was heart-wrenching.

Yin Yuanpei turned sideways slightly, but the hands on the shoulders did not move away.