Skilled in managing a house

Noticing something strange in Zhang Yu's gaze, Pan Yun lowered his head subconsciously and immediately discovered the problem.

Her flushed face suddenly felt hot, but she immediately acted as if nothing had happened and said, "Humph!"

"Haha." Zhang Yu smiled awkwardly, but still didn't look at Pan Yun.

Pan Yun said to himself, you haven't seen it yet, and what's more?

Of course, she couldn't say such words. She just sat on the floor and gasped.

The two of them breathed for a while, and after the violent heartbeat slowly calmed down, Pan Yun said: "You lost just now, let's start talking honestly. I will ask the questions and you will answer."

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded.

After all, it was agreed before, and he also lost.

"Do you have anyone you like?" Pan Yun asked.

"Yes." Zhang Yu nodded.

When Zhang Yu said yes, Pan Yun felt intense nervousness again. She took two deep breaths before asking, "Who is it?"

"Yes, yes." Zhang Yu really couldn't say anything.

"Tell me, don't be nagging. We made an agreement before. Don't worry, I'm the only one who knows and won't tell anyone." Seeing that he didn't say anything, Pan Yun couldn't help but become very anxious.

"It's my little aunt." Zhang Yu lowered his head and said bravely.

"What?" Pan Yun couldn't help being shocked. Zhang Yu had an aunt named Yang Ying, so Pan Yun naturally knew it.

But she never expected that the person Zhang Yu liked would be this one.

Zhang Yu lowered his head and said nothing.

"You, you like your little aunt, how can you like her?" Pan Yun said very disappointed.

"We grew up together, and I liked her since childhood." Zhang Yu still lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong.

"So, you two are childhood sweethearts?" Pan Yun asked.

"Yeah." Zhang Yu nodded.

"Then, does she know that you like her?" Pan Yun asked.

"I know." Zhang Yu said truthfully.

"Then does she like you?" When Pan Yun asked this, he felt nervous again.

"I like it." Zhang Yu said.

"Then what happened to you two?" Pan Yun's voice was trembling.

After hearing this, Zhang Yu gritted his teeth and finally said: "Pan Yun, let me tell you the truth. My aunt and I are already married, and I am about to get married, but the person getting married is not me. Little aunt. But, she can know about my little aunt and I. The three of us get along very well. Anyway, I can’t explain it clearly, that’s all.”

The implication is obviously that it is impossible for us.

In an instant, Pan Yun was struck by thunder, and his heart almost broke. In this life, she has never liked another man. The only man who has got into her heart is the one in front of her. Otherwise, how could she allow a man to do that to her. I'm afraid I would rather die than let any man touch my body like this.

The result was great. Not only was the man in front of him about to get married, but he was also involved with two women.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became subtle. Neither of them made a sound, only the sound of breathing and heartbeat.

"Ring, ring, ring." At this moment, the cell phone in Zhang Yu's trouser pocket rang.

Hearing the ringtone of his cell phone, Zhang Yu seemed to be relieved and hurried over to answer it. He took out his cell phone and without even looking at the caller ID, he put it to his ear and answered, "Hello."

"What are you doing? Breathing so heavily?" A woman's voice rang on the phone, it was Bao Jiayin.

"I'm doing push-ups," Zhang Yu replied casually.

"Where is the woman lying down below?" Bao Jiayin heard the noise and thought that Zhang Yu was not doing anything good now. She didn't know why, but she said something strangely.

"Don't think blindly, there is no one lying there." Zhang Yu quickly explained. After saying this, he suddenly regretted it.

"Really? If there's no one lying down, why don't you do push-ups?" Bao Jiayin asked.

"Really. Just exercise," Zhang Yu said quickly.

"Forget it, forget it. Do whatever you want, I don't care. Let me tell you something, I have completed the tasks you gave me during the day, and the one billion has been transferred to your company's account. I am now paying I'm calling you to inform you on behalf of your child's mother," Bao Jiayin said.

"My child's mother" Zhang Yu was surprised, but then he realized that it was Xia Yuechan. However, when he said these words, he couldn't help feeling a little inexplicably nervous.

"You're still asking me," Bao Jiayin said dissatisfied.

"I know, I know. Any instructions?" Zhang Yu said eagerly.

"I see you're quite busy. Let's talk about it at my house tomorrow." After Bao Jiayin finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Hey, hello." Seeing her hanging up like this, Zhang Yu decided to call back and ask again, but suddenly he felt a sad gaze staring at him next to him.

He put the phone aside, slowly turned around and looked at Pan Yun. I don’t know why, but I took the initiative and awkwardly said, “He’s just a friend of mine.”

Immediately afterwards, he saw tears already lying in the corners of Pan Yun's eyes. Zhang Yu was most afraid of women crying in front of him. He quickly rushed to Pan Yun's side and asked eagerly: "Why are you crying?"

Pan Yun's eyes were filled with tears and he said choked with sobs: "Zhang Yu, you seem to be hiding a lot of things from me."

"I, I." Zhang Yu didn't know how to explain.

"You even have a child?" Pan Yun said bitterly.

"Yeah." Zhang Yu nodded.

"It belongs to you and your little aunt." Pan Yun choked up and said.

"This" Zhang Yu lowered his head.

"Is that your fiancée's?" Seeing Zhang Yu's hesitation, Pan Yun could tell that it probably didn't belong to Yang Ying.

"This." Zhang Yu frowned again.

"It's not hers either? Whose is it?" Pan Yun was even more surprised.

"She, she is my friend" Zhang Yu said embarrassedly.

"You and your friend are having a baby. Zhang Yu, I really misjudged you." Pan Yun simply couldn't imagine that the image of the man in front of her had plummeted in an instant.

"She's not who you think she is." Zhang Yu didn't know how to explain to Pan Yun, and finally lowered his head feebly.

"What is she?" Pan Yun asked sadly.

"She is my confidante. There seems to be something strange about the two of us. We merge together unconsciously, as if we were born together." Thinking of Xia Yuechan, Zhang Yu's face showed a trace of happiness, a trace of sweetness, and a trace of helplessness. Bar.

"It doesn't seem like she was the one who called just now, right?" Pan Yun's insight was quite sharp.

"She is my confidante's confidante." Zhang Yu really couldn't explain Bao Jiayin's relationship, and it was impossible for him to say that Bao Jiayin was gay.

"A confidante's confidante" Pan Yun was still sad at first, but now he is completely confused. She looked at Zhang Yu curiously, "How do you say this?"