The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

Chapter 148 The two of you came back together?

The two were one in front of one another, and the distance between them was always three or four meters. After all, it wasn't just Fang Zheng who didn't want to talk to Liu Yueyue.

The big star obviously hated the man in front of him too.

Lowering his hat, he followed behind him in fear and worry.

In fact, she has no other thoughts in her mind now, but she is thinking about how to apologize to Xi Yao when she meets Xi Yao later.

She shouldn't forgive herself, right?After all, we have such a good relationship.

There are two completely different moods separated by a wall.

The two of them here are thinking about how to talk nicely later, in a certain kitchen behind the wall.

A certain woman was completely swayed by emotions in her heart, and she didn't think about other things at all.

When she was in the company during the day, Jiang Xiyao guarded the reporters and her employees, and suppressed her emotions as much as possible.

But when she finished the meeting and told Xiaomi that she would leave work early, on the way home, Jiang Xiyao found that she couldn't control her emotions.

When driving, I will subconsciously step on the accelerator more, and when going upstairs, I will unconsciously speed up my pace.

Even walking into the community and listening to the extremely soothing music from the speaker at the door would make Jiang Xiyao's mood even more irritable at the moment.

It seemed that the music was constantly poking the woman's eardrum like noise.

And when Jiang Xiyao returned to the room, she could feel that this emotion had reached its peak.

He took off his shoes violently, and was not in the mood to straighten them up like usual. He just went to the bedroom to change his clothes and take a shower with a cold face.

But it's already five o'clock, after taking a shower, Fangzheng hasn't come back yet.

She couldn't stay idle right now, so she had to put on her apron and go to the kitchen to cook.

I took some meat and vegetables from the refrigerator, and the sound of the kitchen knife cutting the meat on the eucalyptus board was particularly harsh.

The woman's slender and beautiful arm held the kitchen knife, once and for all, the strength was almost not cutting, but chopping!

Kakaka's voice came from the eucalyptus, as if doing so could ease her emotions a little.

Not long after, the doorbell rang..

Ding ding ding.

Jiang Xiyao paused with her flesh-cutting hand, closed her eyes and let out a heavy breath, her plump chest heaved and fell, and the magma had already boiled under the calm water.

The woman washed her hands and went to open the door for the visitor.

But when the door opened, Jiang Xiyao's beautiful face suddenly froze, all the emotions she had managed to adjust were in vain, and the expression froze on her face like rubber.

Because the person outside the door is not only Fang Zheng, but also another woman, my best friend, Liu Yueyue.

The singer, who didn't listen to Fang Zheng at all, ran over quickly from the moment Fang Zheng pressed the doorbell.

What he thought was that as soon as he opened the door and saw Jiang Xiyao, he would immediately apologize.

Her anger can definitely be reduced by half.

But the scene imagined in the mind is always different from what happened in reality.

"Xi Yao..I called you today and you didn't answer, did you..." Liu Yueyue stood beside Fangzheng, halfway through the conversation, she felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Jiang Xiyao stared at the two people at the door with cold eyes. Maybe when she looked at Fangzheng, there was a little bit of puzzlement in her eyes, but that kind of puzzlement was not much.

Fangzheng has known Jiang Xiyao for more than two months, and he has never seen this kind of look..

"Xi Yao, I'm back from get off work." Fangzheng swallowed, saw the apron she was wearing and continued: "Are you cooking?"

Jiang Xiyao's tone was flat, so flat that there was no trace of emotion.

"You two came back together?"

Liu Yueyue blinked: "We just met downstairs, and Fangzheng brought me up. The main reason is that we chatted for a while and said it was for you together..."

It was really a quiet atmosphere at first, but after these words passed, the balance was suddenly broken, and Fangzheng's eyes slowly widened.

I quickly wanted to explain: "That's not what I meant! I didn't!"

Clap!

The door has been closed.

The air is quiet again.

Fang Zheng and Liu Yueyue stood at the door, the man covered his forehead with one hand, and after being speechless, he said to Liu Yueyue, "I'm convinced, you're insane!"

He spread his hands: "What were you talking about just now? What did I talk to you about?"

Liu Yueyue blinked, she had never seen Jiang Xiyao's expression just now, she had been best friends with Jiang Xiyao for so many years.

But those eyes are so terrifying, just staring at Jiang Xiyao and Liu Yueyue is enough to feel goosebumps all over her body.

At this moment, she turned her head and looked at Fangzheng like a log: "I'm just telling the truth. Didn't we chat for a while and then say that we want to apologize to Xiyao? What's wrong with Xiyao?"

Fangzheng took a deep breath, and after a while, spit out two words: "Cowhide!! Big star, have you ever had a boyfriend? Have you ever been in love?"

Liu Yueyue shook her head, she was really frightened by Jiang Xiyao's expression just now.

"no, what happened?"

Fangzheng grabbed Liu Yueyue's shoulder with his hands and turned her body to face the way downstairs.

Then slowly pushed: "Okay! I have nothing to say, let's go, if you stand here again, I don't have to go into the house tonight!"

Pushed by Fang Zheng, Liu Yueyue took a few steps forward, looked back at the door in confusion, and then looked at Fang Zheng.

"That.."

Fangzheng waved his hands, and lowered his voice this time: "Let's go."

Liu Yueyue stood at the top of the stairs and walked down a few steps helplessly, but halfway there, the woman stopped. Her straight-forward personality didn't allow her to just come here for nothing.

Then he ran back to Fangzheng's house and said loudly through the door:

"Xi Yao, I'm sorry! I really have nothing to do with Fangzheng. The news is all fake. Even if I snatch a boyfriend from someone, I can't snatch it from you! As for the matter of testing Fangzheng, I made my own decision. I apologize to you, Xi Yao, when will you feel better?

Just give me a call, okay?If you don't want to see me, then I will leave first, and I will never make such a mistake in the future!I'm sorry Xi Yao! "

Liu Yueyue, who was rarely willing to put down her airs to others, finished speaking through the door, and even cried aggrievedly.

She covered her mouth with the back of her hand and ran downstairs quickly.

Fangzheng sighed silently when he saw this scene, thinking what the hell was going on.

Across the door, inside the door, Jiang Xiyao stood there with her back leaning against the wooden door. The woman closed her eyes and slowly adjusted her breathing.

She actually heard clearly what the two of them said just now at the door, and she also heard Liu Yueyue's apology clearly.

But at the moment she didn't want to say anything more.

Outside the door, Fangzheng waited until Liu Yueyue left before knocking on the door: "Xiyao? Xiyao, I know you can hear me? Open the door."

Jiang Xiyao still felt touched when she heard Fangzheng's voice, she opened her eyes, and slowly put her hand on the doorknob amidst much hesitation.

It's just that the hand was on the doorknob for a long time, but there was still no strength to turn it.

"you.."

Jiang Xiyao opened her mouth for a long time before uttering a word, and then took a deep breath before fully uttering it, and asked Fangzheng, "Are you hungry?"

"Xi Yao, what did you say?"

Jiang Xiyao leaned against the door and closed her eyes: "Are you... hungry? I'll cook, you can wait outside first."

Chapter 149 Venting Anger

After Jiang Xiyao finished speaking, she rested her forehead with the back of her hand. If she saw Fang Zheng like this now, she would definitely have a big fight with him.

But she didn't want to do that, especially on the premise that the matter itself had nothing to do with Fang Zheng.

Now the quarrel has no effect other than getting Fang Zheng to vent his anger.

Right now Jiang Xiyao couldn't think of any good solution, so she had to temporarily use time to calm down her emotions.

Jiang Xiyao went to the kitchen, intending to continue cutting meat for cooking, but the meat didn't know what happened, it had already turned into minced meat on the chopping board.

The woman frowned, and for a moment even wondered if she had just chopped the meat?

She couldn't remember why, she had no choice but to go down to get the flour and try something else.

Fangzheng stood behind the door, after all, he couldn't see Jiang Xiyao's expression, but from the tone of her words, he could probably guess what the other party was thinking.

The man didn't bother Jiang Xiyao either, and took advantage of this time to deal with the night's work.

Leaning against the door, he used his mobile phone to start sorting out tomorrow's lessons.

Although it is definitely faster to write by hand, it is also possible to use a mobile phone.

A long time passed, and it was getting dark. After Jiang Xiyao tossed about in the kitchen, she finally came to the door with a bowl of hot food.

She knocked on the door with her hand: "Fangzheng? Are you still there?"

Fang Zheng was staring at the phone at the door, drawing lines on the electronic textbook with his hands.

"Well, is the meal ready?"

Jiang Xiyao's mood eased a lot: "Well, I will open the door for you later, but I won't let you in, so don't go in first, okay?"

Fangzheng turned his head slightly puzzled, but he hummed after a while.

"Row."

Jiang Xiyao didn't expect Fangzheng to agree so readily, she opened her mouth, but didn't ask immediately, she just unlocked the door.

Putting the bowl of dumplings in his hand on the dining table, Fangzheng vaguely heard Jiang Xiyao calling for him to go in after a while.

The man put away his phone with some doubts and entered the house.

While changing shoes, Fangzheng noticed that there was no woman in the room, except for a bowl of dumplings, a stack of small vinegar, and a pair of fast seeds on the dining table.

Everything else is the same as usual.

"Xiyao?"

A voice came from the bedroom: "The meal is ready for you, you can eat first."

Fangzheng walked to the door of the bedroom, leaned against the door and asked, "Xiyao, are you still angry?"

There is actually only one door between the two, because the woman is also leaning on the door now:

"Well, I was in the room for a long time and felt that I could see you, but just now you came to me with her, and I can't see you now, so I am very angry."

Fangzheng took a deep breath: "You don't want to quarrel with me, so you dare not see me?"

"There's nothing to make a fuss about. You've explained what you should have explained, and you're not to blame for this."

Fangzheng turned his head to look out the window, the sky was getting darker, and he could see stars appearing in the night sky.

"Actually, it's good to have a quarrel. Luckily, we two haven't had a quarrel yet. Occasionally, it can be regarded as cultivating our sentiments."

Jiang Xiyao bit her lip, her long hair was gently shaken by the breeze blowing outside the window.

"It will be very hypocritical..."

"I don't dislike it." Fangzheng replied.

As soon as the words fell, a moment later, the man suddenly felt a great murderous aura coming from behind him!

He opened his eyes wide.

Because that breath is not only murderous, but also mixed with evil spirit!Even through a door, the breath is so strong.

If the door was opened and the two faced each other face to face, the man would hardly dare to think about it.

He stood up straight, and was just about to ask if he could repent, but the door opened.

Fangzheng turned his head tremblingly like a wooden man.

Jiang Xiyao was standing in the dark bedroom, and the woman didn't even turn on the light.

"Xi Yao..."

The woman held a goose feather pillow in her hand, looked furiously, frowned, bit her lip, and then seemed to imagine the thing in her hand as a stick, a piece of cast iron.

Hit Fangzheng hard!