The younger brother will act like a baby, but the older sister's soul is floating

Chapter 13
Originally, Qu Jiaran felt self-blame for her attitude towards Han Yu just now, thinking about why she should talk to him, Han Yu took the initiative to come to ask for peace.

This is a situation that Wrinkle Jiaran has never encountered before, because in her impression, she has always bowed her knees and apologized to others, no matter whether it was her fault or not.

Being treated specially for the first time, her eyes were watery, as if tears were about to come down.

"Sister, don't you like it?" Jian Jiaran looked at the bouquet of flowers that he hadn't picked for a long time, and Han Yu's expression was a little downcast.

"No." Covering the bad emotions on her face, she smiled and took the flowers Han Yu handed over, "I like it very much, thank you Han Yu."

Han Yu just nodded and hummed, his clear eyes stared at the note in Zhan Jiaran's hand.He didn't dare to speak anymore, he was afraid that what he said would make too many mistakes, which would make Jiaran even more unhappy.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet and weird.

Wrinkle Jiaran was wrapped in a bath towel, her exposed collarbone was sexy and smooth, and half of her calf was even more slender and straight.A head of fragrant hair hangs loose, and the hair is a little half dry.

In the end, the silent atmosphere between them was awakened by Aunt Xue.

Aunt Xue stood downstairs and called to the two of them: "Second young master, Xiao Ran is going to eat. If the master and madam don't come back today, you three will eat."

Han Yu nodded in response: "Alright Aunt Xue, I'll call my brother."

Saying that, Han Yu looked at Qiao Jiaran, and said softly, "Sister, I'm going to call brother, you should dry your hair before you take it down, or you'll catch a cold."

"alright, I got it."

Wrinkle Jia ran into the bedroom.

She sat on the dressing table in a daze, this flower is so beautiful, she has always liked tulips very much.The first time I received tulips was a gift from him, a large bouquet full.

At that time, she was almost happy and silly.

She just received one flower today, and she is also very happy.

Because the flowers I sent today have different meanings from the flowers I received for the first time.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Wrinkle Jiaran tied up her hair, changed her clothes and went downstairs.

Han Yu and Han Bin had already sat down, and they were waiting for Zhuo Jiaran to come down for dinner.

Wrinkle Jiaran sat down, Han Bin moved his chopsticks, and the other two moved.

Like every previous meal, Han Yu's first pickled dish was still served in Wan Jiaran's bowl, and it was still her favorite dish.

"Thank you." Wrinkle Jiaran smiled gently at Han Yu, and as a return gift, she also brought him some of his favorite dishes.

And Han Bin on the side, looking at the two people who are so tired and crooked, felt an inexplicable fire in his heart.

Eat as soon as you eat, what are you doing with it!I'm not a couple, is this appropriate?

Seeing Han Bin's complexion was very bad, Zou Jiaran hurriedly stopped smiling, and ate quietly.

And when Han Yu saw his brother's stinky face, he graciously picked up a piece of his brother's favorite vegetarian dish, cucumber, and handed it to the bowl, and said with a smile: "Eat quickly, brother, the food that Ah Yu made is better than yours!"

Han Bin sneered, "Really?"

"Yes, yes." Han Yu nodded happily: "If you don't believe me, brother, try it."

Han Bin picked up the dish Han Yu handed over and threw it into his mouth, chewing carefully and slowly.

Han Yu raised an excited and excited smile and asked Han Bin, "Really, brother, is it more delicious than what I made?"

In fact, it's just so-so.

Instead, Han Yu picked it up with his chopsticks, and Han Bin even felt a little disgusted.

Due to Han Yu's face, Han Bin could only nod reluctantly, "Yeah."

He has always been expressionless, cherishing words like gold, and his reactions Han Yu and Zou Jiaran can both understand and accept.

It's just that when eating, Han Bin will always look at Jiaran intentionally or unintentionally with an inscrutable look, and he is about to see through her.

Han Zi went to other places to discuss projects, Liu Qing was in a bad state during this time, just took this opportunity for the two of them to be alone and talk about what was on their minds.

Han Bin is now in charge of all matters at home.

When the meal was almost finished, Han Bin suddenly looked at Wrinkle Jiaran, and asked coldly: "Xiao Wrinkle, how did you go to university in a foreign country for a few years? Were you lucky?"

Wrinkle Jiaran was picking up vegetables, but when she heard the words, her hands shook, and the vegetables she picked up fell back onto the plate.

She slowly raised her head to look at Han Bin, her face was pale and a little nervous and flustered.

After a long time, she said hesitantly, "It's...not bad."

"Is the living expenses paid by Dad enough?" Han Bin said, "I heard that you already refunded the living expenses to Dad in your sophomore year."

Zou Jiaran nodded, not daring to look into Han Bin's eyes like a prisoner, "At that time, I had a scholarship and enough time, so I went out to work."

"That's good." He smiled, a little ugly, and his thick voice carried a hint of contempt: "She can support herself without relying on others, she is a good girl."

"..."

Han Yu also heard the yin and yang in his brother's words.

Why did he suddenly bring up what happened when Qiao Jiaran was in college?Why did he ask such a question?
Something that Han Bin can concentrate on understanding must be unusual, which inevitably makes Han Yu curious.

Han Bin opened his mouth and was about to continue to ask, but he saw Wrinkle Jiaran stand up in a panic, "Brother Han, you eat first, I feel a little uncomfortable and go up to rest first."

Before Han Bin nodded, Zou Jiaran ran away in a panic, as if seeing a ghost.

She sat in front of the sofa, panting heavily.

A very bad thought came to me.

Could it be that Han Bin found out... No, he couldn't be idle and inquire about her, how busy he is!I must be thinking too much!
Tomorrow is the weekend and she doesn't have to go to school. She will inevitably confront Han Bin if she stays at home.

So Zou Jiaran looked for a call from the rental house on her mobile phone, and called.

After two rings, it was picked up over there.

"Hey, Aunt He, I asked you about the little wrinkle of the house a few days ago. Is it convenient for you now? I will go to see the house tomorrow and make a decision."

A rough female voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm sorry, Xiaozhu, you don't have a deposit and I don't know if you want it, so I made an appointment with people who will see the house tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"Ah? So fast?" Wrinkle Jiaran bit her lip.

"You also know that my house has a good environment and convenient transportation, so it is naturally very popular."

"Then can I just pay the rent now? They didn't pay it anyway, right?" Wrinkle Jiaran said, her palms clenched tightly, and her sharp nails were about to dig into her flesh.

"I took their deposit, it's not easy to refund, little wrinkle."

"Then what should I do, Aunt He?"

"We can only wait for them to finish watching. If they don't like it, they can rent it to you."

"That's fine, if they don't want it, you must be the first to contact me."

Hanging up the phone, Zou Jiaran let out a long breath.

(End of this chapter)