The mystery husband is a little bad

"Are you ok?" Zhang Shujun cares.

"It's OK," Jingyou realized her gaffe and hurriedly picked up the chopsticks dropped on the table, but her heart was still surging, even subconsciously lowered her head, hoping to hide her existence in the crowd.

But she was so strange that few people found out, because everyone's attention was on the man who just came in.

He is usually dressed in black, but because of his tall body, handsome and resolute face, and the powerful aura emanating from his whole body, people can not ignore it.

Such a person is destined to be the focus of the crowd. Jingyou also heard a lot of whispers from people around him. No wonder, he is a stranger, but such a sudden appearance always makes people curious.

I saw him walk towards the old man, and the people around the old man immediately went forward to ask the identity of the visitor.

Tang Jiyao said a few words to the man, and then went back to tell the old man.

As soon as the old man heard this, he immediately stood up, greeted him with a smile, and offered him as a guest.

Everyone was curious about what he said to the old man. It was quiet, too. They didn't understand how he sat on the top, but she continued to lower her head in the crowd, and then found an excuse to go to the bathroom, so she took off from the table and went out.

There are many people in it and the air is not circulating. The fresh air outside blows to make her feel refreshed. Then she realizes that how can she be like a person in distress with a weak heart and choose to escape? What's terrible about her.

It's not her who did the wrong thing.

She went to the bathroom a little bored, but she was in a dilemma. She didn't know whether to go back or not, so she just sat on the little stool in the garden outside and stared.

Until Zhang Shujun comes.

"How do you live here alone?"

At this time, Jingyou is holding her cheeks in her hands. She is entranced by the moon and is stunned. Then she replies, "don't you think the moon is beautiful tonight?"

Zhang Shujun looked up at the moon. It was really beautiful. But he sat down and said, "no matter how beautiful the moon is, it can't be compared with the father's eighty birthday. They are looking for you. Or, what's the matter with you?"

Since Tang Jiyao came in, it's impossible for Jingyou's abnormal performance not to attract Zhang Shujun's attention: "do you know the man just now?"

Quiet corner of the eye slightly a smoke: "I say do not know, do you believe?"

Zhang Shujun sniffed at the words and smiled lightly: "I understand that, but I think he -"

"stop, many people are easily blinded by their first sight, huh?"

Zhang Shujun smiled and nodded to me: "are you going to go in? I don't have to go if you don't

Jingyou frowned, and finally said, "go, Grandpa's eightieth birthday, I don't do anything about it. I'm so sorry for him."

Zhang Shujun nodded and stood up, but Jingyou stopped him. Wait a moment, "I'll use your arm."

Zhang Shujun picked out his eyebrows and then stretched out his hand.

When she went in again, Jingyou still came in from the side door, but she didn't touch it as stealthily as before. What's more, she showed up holding Zhang Shujun's hand and wanted to touch it. So many eyes stared at her, especially the person's line of sight, which was fierce and hot. It seemed that she could burn through in the complete crowd.

Her body couldn't help shivering a little. Zhang Shujun found out something different about her. Instead, he took her hand and went back to the seat together.

The old lady and her old sister are very happy. They are sitting together and holding hands. They are quite satisfied with their progress.

Tang Jiyao is talking and laughing with the old man. What happened around him seems to have nothing to do with him. However, if you look carefully, you can see that his mouth is slightly tight and his eyes are suddenly warm and cold.

The delicacies are delicious, and the quiet food is also tasteless. It seems that the cow chews the peony. If it wasn't for Zhang Shujun to cover for her all the time, she was really worried about what she would do and what she would do.

But until half of the party, the people sitting there didn't seem to have any abnormal behavior, as if they were really purely for birthday celebration. All she worried about and feared was her imagination and wishful thinking.

She can't help but drink a glass of red wine in front of her in anger and depression.

Seeing this, Zhang Shujun hurriedly stopped her: "Hey, don't drink so much."

"It's OK. I still have this amount of alcohol. Don't worry."

"It's OK. You can see that most of the bottles are drunk by yourself. It's OK. You have a big tongue. Do you know?"

"Yes Have you, have not I'm awake. "

"No more." Seeing her blush, her eyes are also a little disordered. Zhang Shujun firmly refuses to let her drink again. "Have some juice."

"Juice doesn't taste." Quiet complaints.

"Why is the juice tasteless? What flavor would you like, apple, watermelon, cucumber, orange juice? If you want everything, you are not allowed to drink boiled water. "Quiet quiet then smile at him: "can't see you are quite considerate."

"Sloppy." Zhang Shujun said, "take it easy, or your grandmother would think that I deliberately poured you wine, and I bullied you."

Jingyou smells the words, grins his head and leans on Zhang Shujun's shoulder: "well, let me lean for a while, I feel a little dizzy."

Zhang Shujun smell speech, immediately shook his head: "let you not drink so much, still don't listen to, the amount of alcohol is so bad, then I will help you to have a rest first."

"Well, my lounge is upstairs. Let's go."

Zhang Shujun stood up and walked out with Jingyou. The old lady saw it and was worried. But her elder sisters clapped her hands and said, "don't worry, my elder sister, Shujun is a gentleman in our family. Don't worry, young people. They should be in many ways."

The old lady thought about it. It's hard to be quiet and not exclusive. She should give them more opportunities. So she said to her old sister, "OK, we don't care about the young people's affairs. Come on, eat more."

"That's right. Come, eat, eat."

……

Jingyou is a little bit drunk. She is really dizzy. She walks unsteadily. On the way, she joked with Zhang Shujun: "wait for me. After tonight, your grandma will let you marry me tomorrow."

Zhang Shujun laughed, "I thought you were forced by grandma to marry me."

"Don't worry, your grandmother won't give up her precious granddaughter to marry like this."

"It makes sense. Ah, this is my room. " Said Jing you, pointing to one of the doors.

She took it out from the left and right, but she couldn't take out the room card all the time. Everyone was worried.

"It's in the back pocket. Take it for me." Jingyou says to Zhang Shujun.