As a result, when a card was thrown out, it actually fired three times.
"Wow - where are you three blackmailing me?" Bai Haoran's fair face was full of anger.
"Hahaha, you guy, please be more attentive. You have the worst skills here, but you are the most troublesome."
Duan Yiheng is not a person who smiles often, but when he smiles, he makes people feel like spring is blooming.
On the other side, three women gathered together and chatted about something.
"It's great. You can taste Asong's craftsmanship today." Long Qianying clasped his hands in his fists and looked at the kitchen with salivation. The aroma kept coming out.
Bo Liangyin also smiled and nodded, "Yes, I don't know what kind of progress there will be in two years."
"Have you all eaten? I haven't even once." Zuo Qing was annoyed.
"It doesn't matter. Maybe we will be together every day in the future. Are you afraid that we won't be able to eat?" Long Qianying smiled evilly.
Zuo Qing glanced at Long Qianying unnaturally, "What did Aying say?"
Could it be that she saw it? It was impossible. She usually didn't have much conversation with him.
Long Qianying proudly shook her black hair, "Of course, can your little eyes and heart be hidden from my eyes?"
"You know?" She said in a calm tone, not knowing what to do.
"Okay, Xiaoying, stop teasing Ah Qing. Is it easy for someone to have a secret?" It was Si Chen's voice next to her.
Zuo Qian's pretty face turned red all of a sudden, and she didn't know where to place her hands.
"You... you..." She stuttered, her eyes evasive, instead of glancing at the kitchen.
"What's wrong with us? You think you can hide that little trick from us? You don't know who took care of a certain guy's mother like her own mother. Oh, why don't we have such a blessing?"
"Murong Qiu made a rare joke.
Zuo Qian sat aside with his head bowed and stopped talking. She couldn't explain how she felt. Everyone knew clearly, but what about him? Is he pretending not to know or was he born with a slow reaction?
A warm hand covered hers, it was Bo Liangyin.
"Sister..." She curled her lips sadly.
"Don't think so much. Relationships are based on fate. Since Du Song is willing to hand over his mother to you with confidence, this is a kind of progress. Maybe he also has ideas in his heart. Take your time."
Bo Liangyin does not expect to be able to stand on the top of the world, she only hopes to see the people around her get their own happiness.
The dinner was very lively and enjoyable. After it was over, some people gathered together to continue chatting about work, some took a walk in the courtyard, and some went back to their rooms.
Zuo Qing was worried, so she walked to the large balcony on the second floor with a glass of wine. There were two wicker chairs there, and she just needed some quiet time.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here." When he opened the door, he saw a tall figure leaning behind the door, looking at the sky silently.
"It doesn't matter, it's cold outside, wear more clothes." Juniper smiled softly, but it didn't match the hard features.
My heartbeat is speeding up, my cheeks are getting hot, and I feel cold.
"It's okay, do you want it?" She raised the wine glass in her hand.
Jun Song shook his head, pulled out a wicker chair for her to sit on, and sat opposite her.
"Thank you for taking good care of my mother." Jun Song is not a person who is good at words. It is not easy to say such words.
Zuo Qing smiled excitedly and pretended to be reserved as he looked at the night sky, where the stars were twinkling brightly.
"It's nothing, we are all a family, as we should." After saying this, I felt a little inappropriate and hurriedly explained, "I mean, we are all good brothers, that's not what I meant. Don't get me wrong."
Jun Song looked at her cute way of shaking her head and waving her hands, and couldn't help laughing.
"I know, there is no misunderstanding."
I am left-leaning, but I don’t feel good about it. Is there no misunderstanding? It would be great if there is a misunderstanding, and I don’t have to endure it so hard.
The atmosphere fell into silence, Jun Song did not speak, and Zuo Qing did not know what to say. He wanted to find a topic, but had no idea where to start.
As time passed, the living room downstairs became quiet, the courtyard became quiet, and the surrounding area of the villa became quiet as well.
When Zuo Qing came to his senses, he looked at his watch and was secretly surprised that the two of them had been doing it on the cold balcony for more than an hour.
Seeing Zuo Xian making a move, Jun Song stood up and moved his body.
"It's very late, go to bed early."
"Wait." Seeing that he was about to leave, Zuo Qing hurriedly called her out, but regretted it after he spoke.
What was she going to say? Say he liked her? Ask him if he was interested in her? How could she have the nerve to ask.
However, if she didn't ask, how long would she have to wait? She didn't want to waste time, so she could at least ask him to determine whether she wanted to wait or stay away from him with sadness.
"What's wrong?" Jun Song turned around and looked at her in confusion. Why did he suddenly become squirmy? This was not like his usual left leaning.
"That..." She pursed her lips that were dry due to excitement, and after taking courage several times, she raised her head and looked at him, "That Juniper, you... you..."
What should she do? Her heart was beating so hard now that she didn't dare to say anything. If he was not interested in her, if she said it out loud, it would make it awkward for them to meet in the future.
Juniper was not in a hurry to leave. He stood there with his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the feminine Zuo Qian, waiting for her next words.
"what do you want to say?"
"I..." I want to ask if you are interested in me.
"Don't be nervous. Speak slowly. Is there anything you can't say?" Jun Song was really confused.
Zuo Qing looked at his indifferent eyes with annoyance, and suddenly felt aggrieved for herself. Why was she the only one suffering here, while he could live freely?
"How do you view the relationship between the two of us?" Let's be more tactful, so as not to scare him away.
Jun Song was startled, how do you view the relationship between the two?
"Aren't we good friends and good brothers?" He asked strangely, is there any problem?
"Uh-" Good friends? Good brothers? This is how he defines the relationship between the two?
Zuo Qing almost cried in her heart, that idiot.
"I am, I want to ask if you like me." It doesn't matter, keep up your efforts, and we must conquer this piece of wood today.
"I like it." Jun Song nodded without hesitation.
"Really?..." He was very surprised at first, but when he saw those eyes, Zuo Qing knew that he had failed. That kind of eyes was not like, it was obviously the kind of like that a friend would have.
"Idiot, I'm asking you, as a woman, don't you have any interest in me at all?"
The left-leaning universe exploded, so I just smashed the jar and spoke out what was in my heart.