"Zi Yin?" Su Wenting's voice was soft and full of doubts. At this moment, she stood at the door and knocked again. Only then did she clearly hear someone talking in the house, but the soft words could not be heard clearly.
Su Yin's eyes widened when she saw Yu Wensheng raised his hand and lowered the curtain, immediately blocking the light and leaving the couch in darkness.
The belt around the waist becomes loose at the same time.
She suddenly reached out and clasped his neck. The latter seemed to have eyes in the darkness. He turned his head to avoid it and clasped her hands on his head with his backhand. Su Yin shook her hands but couldn't get away, and her heart became fierce.
, spitting at Yu Wensheng’s palm that covered his own.
The latter suddenly retracted his hand, and Su Yin opened his mouth and shouted, "Come in! The door is not closed!"
Then, she felt the curtain flicker, and Su Yin's body felt loose. She quickly turned over and sat up, opened the curtain and looked around. Where was Yu Wensheng's figure in the room?
Su Wenting has already walked in carrying a plate. Today she is wearing an emerald green brocade skirt, an exquisite jade belt, and a silver hairpin on her head, which makes her face look as bright as white jade.
She walked around the screen and walked to the inner room. Just when Su Yin opened the curtain and looked around, she saw that Su Yin's face was reddish at the moment, her black hair tied with a jade belt was a little messy, and her clothes were half unbuttoned. She looked very much like a woman, and
She is a beautiful woman.
Su Wenting was slightly stunned, how could she have such an idea, then she frowned and asked, "Zi Yin, what are you..."
Su Yin looked away, got up and got out of bed, tied up her clothes as if no one else was around, smiled and said, "Third sister, why are you here late at night?"
Su Wenting hurriedly withdrew her gaze, not daring to look at the man's clothes. She smiled and said, "I was a little greedy at night, so I asked my mother-in-law to cook some lotus root porridge. If there was more, I would send it to you. We siblings have not known each other for many years.
See, there’s nothing going on right now, so I just wanted to chat with you for a while.”
After saying that, he looked up and saw that Su Yin had finished dressing and was tying up her hair. He smiled and said, "We didn't delay Zi Yin, did we?" After saying that, the corner of his eyes glanced towards the bed with the curtain down.
Seeing this, Su Yin glanced at the bed and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter."
Su Wenting put down the plate, "I thought I heard someone talking in your room just now. Is there someone else in Ziyin's room?"
Su Yin just smiled, walked to the bed, pulled up the curtains, and tied them with ribbons. She saw that the bed was a little messy, and she simply tidied it up as if no one was around, "Maybe I just fell asleep and murmured in my sleep."
Su Wenting nodded thoughtfully when she heard this. She raised her head and looked around the room. There was no place to hide anyone. Could it be that Su Ziyin was really sleeping in the room just now?
She felt something was wrong, but couldn't find anything wrong, so she pulled out a chair and sat down, "How is everything over there in Qingbei City?"
"Everything is fine." Su Yin made the bed, walked to the table, lifted up his clothes, sat down, took the porridge bowl and sniffed it gently, "It really smells good."
Su Wenting just smiled and said, "I heard that the barbarians attacked the city two years ago, and the eldest brother was seriously injured and broke an arm?"
Su Yinpao paused, with a smile on her lips. Su Jianye's arm was not crippled by a barbarian, but by Zhao Huimin's brother Zhao Li. Anyway, since Zhao Huimin is dead, she can't bring up the old thing again.
"Although an arm was broken, fortunately, my eldest brother has a strong heart and is fine now." Su Yin said with a smile, but noticed that Su Wenting's face showed some sarcasm.
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