Chapter 48

Zhan Yuanqing smiled and looked away, and they walked up to a white Audi, Zhang Sijing's eyes flashed with surprise, "Is this your car?"
"Yeah." Zhan Yuanqing waited for them to get on the car before starting the car and leaving the train station. Xie Huan looked around. The car looked quite expensive. She was only 20 years old, but she could afford such an expensive car. The family is very rich. I remember that Zhang Weiquan told Brother Jing before that in the future, when looking for a partner, he needs to find someone with good conditions. If he thinks that such a woman is worthy of Brother Jing.

The more she thought about her, the more her heart sank, and Zhan Yuanqing and Zhang Sijing were chatting along the way without listening to a word.

Four or ten minutes later, the car arrived at Zhang Sijing's apartment, the elevator room, on the tenth floor, with one bedroom and one living room, with wooden floors and exquisite interior decoration. The balcony faced the lake near the school, and the breeze blowing in was refreshing.

"It's a little hot outside, let's cook at home at noon. My cooking skills are not bad, not worse than those in restaurants. You are tired from the car ride. Go to the Internet and watch TV first." Zhan Yuanqing rolled up his clothes after speaking. Sleeve, skillfully took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and entered the kitchen.

Xie Huan looked even more depressed, she often did these things at home, and it was as if she had become a guest in another place.

"Hey, what do you think she has to do with my brother?"Zhang Shengguang leaned over and whispered: "I bet she must be interested in my brother, maybe she is our future sister-in-law, she wants to leave a good impression on us, and it will be easier to marry into Zhang's family in the future."

Xie Huan was already in a bad mood, and what he said made a thorn in his heart. He didn't bother to look at him, so he squeezed into the kitchen and asked for help. She didn't want her to be the mistress of this house. Zhan Yuanqing didn't know that this little girl was thinking What, I pushed for a long time, but I couldn't hold her back, so I didn't stop her.

"You cut vegetables very quickly, no wonder Sijing often praises you in front of me," Zhan Yuanqing reminded with a friendly smile, "But be careful not to cut your hands with the knife."

"Ah...", as soon as she finished speaking, Xie Huan suddenly tilted his hand, and the kitchen knife cut into his index finger, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Oh!" Zhan Yuanqing was startled, washed her hands and grabbed her hand. Seeing a deep cut on her finger, she quickly pushed her out of the kitchen. There was no band-aid in the room, so she had to use paper to cover the wound ,"Does it hurt"?
Facing her concerned and pure eyes, Xie Huan showed a sense of shame on his cheeks. In fact, she deliberately cut so fast just now because she was jealous and wanted to compare with her, but it turned out to be self-defeating.

"Why is your hand hurt?" Zhang Shengguang, who was playing on the computer in the room, heard the sound and ran out. Seeing that the tissue covering her finger was stained red, she grabbed it with her hand. The wound was too deep to be blocked, and the blood Can't stop.

"You're such a pig, you don't know how to cut vegetables and run to help", he cursed and put her finger in his mouth.

"Hey...", Xie Huan's heart trembled slightly, his tongue swept over her wound, making her heart tingle, her whole face turned red uncontrollably, and she couldn't pull her fingers back after a long time.

"Don't move around", Zhang Shengguang cursed vaguely, the sound of the door opening suddenly came from outside, Zhang Sijing walked in with a satchel on his back, saw the scene in the room, slightly startled, his brown eyes flashed quickly deep.

"Brother Jing...", Xie Huan withdrew his fingers reflexively, watching him wriggling his lips.

"What's going on?" Zhang Sijing calmly took his satchel and put it on the chair.

"Just now Huanhuan accidentally cut her finger while chopping vegetables," Zhan Yuanqing explained slightly apologetically, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't let her cook."

"Really, let me see." Zhang Sijing walked over and picked up Xie Huan's injured hand. The wound was not bleeding, but it was still stained with Zhang Shengguang's saliva, and he wiped it off calmly. Drooling, "Let's go buy a Band-Aid when we go out after lunch later."

Xie Huan looked at his handsome downcast eyes, and couldn't see a trace of worry or joy of reunion after a long absence. This seemed to be completely different from what she had imagined on the way here, and she felt a huge disappointment immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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