Nie Yanfeng went straight to Jian Zhipei's master bedroom. He had been here before and was somewhat familiar with it. After passing through a very deep garden, Nie Yanfeng finally saw the window with the light still on. He looked at it from the wall next to it.
On the surface, the figure quickly climbed up.
In the master bedroom, a luxurious figure has not yet gone to bed. Jian Zhipei is wearing a black nightgown, with a glass of red wine dangling in his hand to help him sleep. His dark hair hangs down and covers his full forehead. His exposed facial features are elegant and charming, showing off his beauty.
He has an innate aura of nobility.
At this moment, he keenly noticed someone outside the window, and his eyes darkened, "Who is outside."
And the people outside didn't want to hide. Someone jumped in from the window. Who else could it be if it wasn't Nie Yanfeng?
When Jian Zhipei saw him coming in, he lost his vigilance, but there was no big surprise. He just said lightly, "It's you!"
Nie Yanfeng's least expectation was to be greeted warmly by this good brother, and his greatest expectation was for him to come over and give him a hug. Unexpectedly, all he received was a faint hello from him.
This is no less than a severe sense of loss when he is abandoned by his beloved.
"You welcome me like this? Ah Pei, what's wrong with you?" Nie Yanfeng asked directly. He wanted to know why his good brotherly relationship had become so indifferent.
"What's wrong with me?" Jian Zhipei asked with raised eyebrows.
"Don't you think your feelings for me have changed? You only asked your housekeeper to inform me about such a big event as your marriage. Are you so busy that you don't even have time to call Jiu Chen and me?
"Nie Yanfeng was like a neglected daughter-in-law scolding him.
Jian Zhipei looked at him with some confusion, "Do I have to inform you personally to come?"
"You..." Nie Yanfeng felt defeated. He exhaled and lay down on his bed. "You know how worried I am about you that I hurriedly hurriedly took my time and put aside everything to come to you."
"Why are you worried about me?" Jian Zhipei shook the wine glass in his hand, the indifference in his eyes was still strong, as if nothing in the world could arouse his interest.
Nie Yanfeng was so angry that he even wanted to beat this good brother to make him put away his indifferent expression and let him experience the fun of fighting each other.
"Ah Pei, nothing happened to you! You seem to have changed." Nie Yanfeng sat up from the bed and looked under the light. Jian Zhipei exuded a sickly beauty, like a cold beauty.
"What could happen to me?" Jian Zhipei looked at him boredly, then stood up and said, "It's very late, you should go back and rest!"
Nie Yanfeng gritted his teeth, stood up and walked to him, staring straight into his eyes, as if he wanted to find out the reason.
Jian Zhipei was a little stunned by the look, so he pushed him away and said, "What are you looking at!"
Nie Yanfeng thought to himself that there was obviously something wrong with Jian Zhipei now, but he couldn't tell what the problem was. It was that his attitude was extremely cold, as if he didn't care about the friendship he had.
"Okay, let's have a good chat tomorrow." After Nie Yanfeng finished speaking, he jumped out of the window again. Jian Zhipei frowned and did not look at him, as if he knew he would not fall to death.
Jian Zhipei didn't feel the difference in the past few days, but people around him felt the change in him. He became more indifferent. Even if he was angry, he would only deal with it lightly without any ups and downs.
Nie Yanfeng returned to the room and rested his arms on his arms, but he couldn't fall asleep. Even though he was very sleepy, he still felt that his brother's affairs were the most important. He had to find out what made his good brother so unrecognizable.
