After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 731 Why don’t you contact me?

Yang Jingyi had just replied to a few work emails from Paris when she saw the phone screen next to her light up.

It’s Song Muran’s WeChat avatar.

Yang Jingyi hooked her lips and slowly unlocked it with her right hand, sighing in her heart that this kid was so clingy.

However, when she saw clearly the message from Song Muran, she couldn't laugh anymore.

She calmed down for a few seconds and replied in awkward large letters with her left hand.

"Chu Le is coming? Didn't I tell Jiajia not to let anyone come to visit?"

First, because she felt that her injury was not a big deal, and she didn't want to cause trouble to everyone.

Secondly, it is inconvenient for Song Muran to live here now.

Song Muran quickly responded with a message.

"Chu Le is very worried about you."

"He feels very guilty for not insisting on sending you upstairs last night."

"Don't worry, I will be with him."

Yang Jingyi thought of Yang Chule's sensible and pitiful appearance in the car last night, and her heart softened.

She sighed silently and typed.

"understood."

"You try to delay as much time as possible. There are too many things at home. I have to clean them up."

Song Muran had only moved here for a few days, but the house was already filled with his aura.

Yang Jingyi looked around at the pairs of daily necessities around her, feeling a little desperate.

she thinks.

If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it for long.

Why don't you find a suitable opportunity and make it public?

Yang Jingyi felt her face get hot when she thought of everyone's reaction when they found out that she and Song Muran were together.

She hoped that everyone would not be too surprised when the time came.

Song Muran remembered Yang Jingyi's instructions.

After get off work at noon, I took Yang Chule to visit several cake shops on the grounds that I couldn't come empty-handed.

Finally, the two of them arrived at Yunding Community carrying a strawberry cake and a packed lunch.

When the doorbell rang, Yang Jingyi had just stuffed a pair of Song Muran's sneakers deep into the shoe cabinet.

She breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the thin sweat from her forehead, arranged her hair again, and then opened the door nervously.

Outside the door, Song Muran stood behind Yang Chule, smiling and winking at her.

Yang Jingyi: "..."

"Sister!" Yang Chule looked at the gauze on Yang Jingyi's hand and was frightened. "Sister Jiajia also said that your injury is not serious. Why is it not serious when you have such a thick gauze on it!"

Yang Jingyi coughed guiltily and turned sideways to give way.

"Come in first."

Yang Chule pursed her lips, lowered her head obediently and entered the door.

This was his first time visiting Yang Jingyi's home.

Yang Chule didn't dare to look around, and stood stiffly at the door without moving.

Yang Jingyi took out two pairs of shoe covers and said, "I don't have men's slippers at home. You can make do with shoe covers."

"Thank you." Song Muran took the shoe cover, and her fingertips brushed against Yang Jingyi's palm.

Yang Jingyi paused slightly and gave him a warning look.

This boy!

There are more and more tricks!
How dare you flirt with her under such a name!

"Sister, Mu Ran and I bought this for you together." After Song Mu Ran reminded her, Yang Chule remembered to hand the thing in her hand to Yang Jingyi.

"Mu Ran said your hand was injured and it's not convenient for you to cook."

"We went to the restaurant where we ate last night to pack some light dishes."

"And this cake..."

"Mu Ran said that eating sweet things will make people feel better."

Yang Jingyi's heart moved slightly, and the cake was actually to her liking.

In the morning, she was still thinking about whether Song Muran should bring her a box of macarons on the way.

Unexpectedly, the other party guessed her thoughts.

"Thank you. You're welcome then." Yang Jingyi took the things and said, "You haven't eaten yet, right? Why don't you eat something with me?"

Yang Chule opened his mouth but did not answer.

Song Muran smiled and nodded. "good."

"Where are the tableware? Alice, it's okay if you can't sit down. I'll get the dishes."

Yang Jing glanced at him.

She thought, this guy is pretty good at acting.

"In the cupboard above the kitchen."

Song Muran took off her coat, rolled up her sleeves and turned around to enter the kitchen.

If Yang Chule looked back at this time, he would find that Song Muran was familiar with the kitchen and it was not like it was his first time here.

It's a pity that he has something hidden in his mind now and has no mind to worry about anything else.

Yang Jingyi also noticed something strange about Yang Chule.

She thought about what Song Muran said in WeChat, and spoke softly.

"Chu Le, what happened last night is not your fault."

"The thief had a premeditated plan. Even if you sent me up last night, something would happen if it should."

Yang Chule was stunned for a moment and raised his eyes in surprise.

Yang Jingyi was stunned for a moment, secretly wondering if she had said something wrong just now, when she saw Yang Chule twitching the corners of his lips with a wry smile.

"Sister, you and Mu Ran really have a tacit understanding."

"He told you the same thing."

Yang Jingyi's ears were warm and she unconsciously raised her eyes to glance at the busy figure in the kitchen.

"Yes, really?"

She laughed dryly, then straightened her expression.

"Then this shows that what I just said is not false comfort."

"After all, even Song Muran thinks so, doesn't he?"

Yang Chule glanced at her, but hesitated to speak.

Yang Jingyi felt uncomfortable when she saw it, and reached out to touch his head.

"Just say whatever you have."

"Between me and my sister, you don't have to worry so much."

Yang Chule blinked, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He choked up before asking the question that really mattered to him in a hoarse voice.

"Sister, something big happened last night."

"Why didn't you call me?"

Obviously they live in the same community, and they are obviously siblings.

But in the end, he learned about Yang Jingyi's injury from other people's mouths.

Yang Chule thought about it all morning and couldn't figure it out.

He seemed to have returned to the days when Lin Shan had just divorced.

He spent every day feeling happy for Lin Shan and feeling self-doubt.

Yang Jingyi looked at Yang Chule's persistent eyes, looking like she wanted to cry but was holding back, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

It's true that she didn't do it thoroughly.

Last night, when Song Muran was around, she forgot about Yang Chule.

This child has a sensitive temperament, and it is inevitable that he will have random thoughts.

Song Muran, who was coming out of the kitchen, also heard Yang Chule's words. He hesitated slightly and then retreated to the kitchen with gentle steps, leaving the living room space to his sister and brother.

"Chu Le, I apologize to you for this."

"But it's not that I don't want to contact you."

Yang Chule tightened her hands hanging on her knees, her back straight.

He asked persistently.

"That's why."

He wanted an answer.

Yang Jingyi gritted her teeth and felt confused.

"Actually, I was not alone last night."

Yang Chule was stunned and looked at Yang Jingyi blankly, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

Yang Jingyi twitched the corners of her lips and said, "My boyfriend is with me, so I forgot to contact you at that time."

Yang Chule: "!!!"