The aunt of the Feng family who was in charge of taking care of the two children asked for leave to go home this week. Feng Nannan and Zhou Zhe simply started cooking hot pot with the leftover ingredients in the refrigerator.

The two had enough to eat and drink, but Feng Jingjing still didn't come back.

Zhou Zhe sat on the sofa and sent a message to Feng Jingjing, asking how long it would take for her to go home.

Feng Jingjing's reply to the message was still so fast, and he received the reply as soon as the Twistful message was sent.

Feng Jingjing: "I'm in the car, wait for me in no more than 10 minutes."

The corners of Zhou Zhe's mouth could not help but rise.

Feng Nannan poured a glass of juice, cut the fruit, sat down on the sofa opposite Zhou Zhe, and said, "Eat."

Zhou Zhe absent-mindedly hummed a few times, knowing that Feng Jingjing was sitting in the car now, so he was not afraid of delaying the other party's business, so he teased the other party to chat with her.

Feng Nannan looked at her face full of joy, stood up, walked around behind her, and poured water for himself. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Zhe sending a message to Feng Jingjing.

When I came back, Zhou Zhe was still happy.

Seeing Feng Nannan, Zhou Zhe suppressed the joy at the corners of his brows and eyes, poked a piece of fruit into his mouth, restrained his tone, and praised seriously: "The fruit is so sweet."

Feng Nannan crossed his arms, raised his chin towards the glass of juice next to him, and said, "The juice I just squeezed is sweeter, try it?"

Zhou Zhe said: "Okay." He stretched out his hand and put his lips against the mouth of the cup, and then drank the sweet and fresh juice into his mouth, full of sweet taste.

Feng Nannan looked at her face with an intriguing expression from the beginning to the end, and suddenly leaned over, put his elbows on his knees, and asked in a low voice, "Do you like my sister?"

Zhou Zhe spurted out a mouthful of juice, coughed violently, frantically wiped the wet table and floor in front of him with paper, and lowered his head not to look at Feng Nannan.

Feng Nannan took out a tissue to help her wipe, and asked slowly, "What's going on?"

Zhou Zhe said, "I'm choking on it, what else can I do?"

"Don't change the subject, I'm asking you something." Feng Nannan was a little anxious, "If you really like my sister, I can't do anything to you, are you right?"

Zhou Zhe nodded in a panic, thought for a while and then quickly shook his head: "You haven't woken up, Feng Nannan, why do you like your sister? Which eye of yours can see that I like your sister? Don't make such jokes!"

Feng Nannan laughed out loud, "Look at how nervous you are."

"I just choked on the juice!"

Zhou Zhe raised his eyes to look at her, and was surprised by her meaningful eyes, and suddenly felt helpless that "continuing to deny is just a dead duck's mouth".

Feng Nannan leisurely threw the soiled tissues into the trash can, "Are you sick from choking on juice, or are you sick from holding back? I saw something wrong with you at noon today, just said 'I like you' , your awkward, shy, nervous and hesitant to talk. Who has never been so tired of friends. You see, I often tell you, just open your mouth."

"I'm not as boring as you."

"But your expression didn't have to be so serious at that time, I almost thought you were going to propose to Jingjing." Feng Nannan stopped opposite her, folded his arms, looked down at her leisurely, and said in a low voice, "Zhou Zhe, you Have you ever heard of a truth?"

Zhou Zhe looked up at her, and asked puzzledly, "What?"

Feng Nannan said slowly: "The more you care, the more restrained you will be."

Zhou Zhe reacted suddenly, a little anxious: "At noon I was really embarrassed to say that because of embarrassment. You think everyone is like you running the train with their mouths full of words. If you come to face my sister, you are ashamed to catch her. Just tell people 'I like you'!"

Feng Nannan started to be a rascal, and shouted loudly: "I don't care, anyway, you must have thoughts about my sister. Every time you see my sister's expression, I really don't mean it. That loving look makes my skin crawl all over." ..."

When Zhou Zhe heard the sound of a car's whistle coming from outside, he was startled. He hurriedly stood up and reached out to cover Feng Nannan's mouth, "What nonsense are you talking about! Stop talking about Feng Nannan!"

Feng Nannan was chased by her and ran all over the room. While running, she said meanly: "Come and chase me. If you catch me, you will stop talking. If you don't catch me, you will have to tell you this kind of thing every day." , shame you to death!"

Zhou Zhe really didn't expect Feng Nannan to be so naive when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, but the feeling of the secret being exposed is really frightening!

She threw Feng Nannan onto the sofa violently, pinched her neck in anger and threatened: "Don't say that kind of thing again!"

As soon as the menacing threat was over, Feng Jingjing came out from the entrance, staring fixedly at the two entangled on the sofa, with a somewhat indifferent expression.

Zhou Zhe loses all momentum for a moment, and hastily let go of his hand.

Feng Nannan glanced at her gloatingly, and when he got up from the sofa, he whispered in her ear: "It's over now, my sister probably thinks our relationship is impure."

Zhou Zhe ignored her, stood up from the sofa in a hurry, and looked at Feng Jingjing who was opposite him anxiously.

The moment Feng Jingjing looked at her, he returned to his usual gentle expression, and said with a smile, "How long have you two been back?"

Looking at her face, Zhou Zhe always felt that there was something weird about that gentle smile, as if she was holding back something.

So he replied in a low voice: "Not long."

Feng Nannan still had a playful look on his face, and straightened his messed up hair and clothes, "You two, get busy, I'll find you in Jingjing's room later." After saying that, he turned and went upstairs.

Zhou Zhe answered her absent-mindedly, being stared at by Feng Jingjing even more uneasy.

Feng Jingjing didn't seem to notice the abnormality of the twists and turns, so he put down his things casually and approached.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Zhou Zhe acted like a conditioned reflex, and stepped back vigilantly.

"do not move."

Feng Jingjing took on an orderly tone.

Sure enough, Zhou Zhe didn't dare to move any more, and obediently stood where he was, his eyes wandering around.

Feng Jingjing held her shoulder with one hand.

When he touched it, Zhou Zhe let out a small cry of surprise, and opened his eyes wide in doubt.

Feng Jingjing laughed, "I won't eat you up, why are you so nervous?"

Zhou Zhe shook his head vigorously, "I'm not nervous!"

Feng Jingjing didn't know whether her excuse was acceptable or not, and asked again: "Why, before I came back, did you and Nan Nan secretly do bad things at home?"

Zhou Zhe saw that her words seemed to be teasing, but not like teasing, and pretended to be stupid with a face, "Nannan and I secretly cooked a hot pot behind your back, it was so spicy that you would cry when you smelled it, does it count?" bad thing?"

Feng Jingjing left her shoulders to help her tidy up the messy collar, with that mask-like smile still on her face: "Forget it."

Zhou Zhe stood there stiffly, allowing Feng Jingjing to fiddle with it.But his heart was in a state of confusion, afraid that Feng Nannan would talk nonsense about the conversation between the two of them today in front of Feng Jingjing, afraid that he would not be able to bear Feng Jingjing's reaction after hearing it.

Will he just laugh it off and treat all of this as a joke, or will he hold a grudge and stay away from this evil guy like her?

Speaking of which, why does Feng Jingjing look weird now? He is obviously smiling, but he looks like he could get angry at any time.

Really, as Feng Nannan said, Feng Jingjing thought the relationship between the two of them was "impure" and blamed her for breaking Feng Nannan?

No way...Feng Nannan seems to be bent...

"That," Zhou Zhe couldn't help explaining, "Just now, Nan Nan and I, what you saw when you came in, that was really just a joke, I... We really didn't do anything bad."

Zhou Zhe said so much that his face turned red.Not ashamed, but embarrassing.

Feng Jingjing didn't care about this issue.

It was what Feng Nannan said and did to make Zhou Zhe look ashamed and anxious.

She had never seen Zhou Zhe show that look in front of others.

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