Mr. Li, please stop abusing me. My wife is getting engaged.

"I have something to do outside. Are you still in the house? Why don't you go back early?"

After saying that, Li Zeyi hung up the phone.

Mu Wanqing waited for a while, but Li Zeyi still didn't come back, so she walked out of Taoyuan Mansion unwillingly.

"Gu Xiao, what is the relationship between that woman and Li Zeyi?" Yingge looked at Gu Xiao seriously.

Gu Xiao turned his head away, looking at the walls around him evasively: "No...it's okay."

"It's okay. You're wearing so little and coming to serve soup. You're so attentive. You say it's okay. Are you kidding me?"

Yingge simply turned his head and looked into his eyes, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

"I'm not very clear about my brother's private affairs. Besides, gossip is not good." Gu Xiao said nonchalantly.

His nonchalant attitude immediately irritated Xia Yingge.

"Gu Xiao, are you going to tell me or not?" Yingge stared at him with her almond-shaped eyes.

Yingge's raised eyeliner made her look charming, which reduced her hostility a lot, and her pouty face looked a little cute.

"She is pursuing Li Zeyi, but she hasn't caught up with him yet, I promise!" Gu Xiao raised three fingers to assure him, speaking sincerely.

Yingge seemed to believe it but not quite.

"Then what about her saying that Li Zeyi gave her a company? Is Li Zeyi really so generous to her?"

"And where did Li Zeyi get so much money?"

Yingge's questions came out like a machine gun.

"Well, Yingge, it's getting late. It's not appropriate for a man and a woman like us to stay together so late. I'm leaving first..."

Without waiting for Yingge to reply, Gu Xiao slipped away.

Yingge looked at Gu Xiao's fleeing back and stomped her feet hard.

Yingge had a lot of questions in her mind, but no one could help her solve them. She paced around the room in annoyance.

Su Jinyan finally came back, and Yingge started talking again.

"Zi Zi, do you know who the woman who came to see Li Zeyi today is?"

"Don't know? Li Zeyi didn't tell me, and I didn't ask."

"You're a fool." Yingge patted Su Jinyan's head, with a hint of regret in her voice.

"You don't know how sexy that woman is wearing. If she continues to pursue Li Zeyi, there is no guarantee that Li Zeyi will not be shaken."

"You don't know, it's always hard for men to resist temptation." Yingge said with a pout.

Su Jinyan frowned slightly. Temptation?

Su Jinyan looked at her own clothes, a shirt and jeans. Compared with the woman described by Yingge, she seemed a bit plain.

However, Su Jinyan still smiled and said, "Okay, Miss Yingge, stop exaggerating. I can handle my own affairs."

"Don't worry about me. You still have to go to the film and television city tomorrow. It would be better if you get some rest early." As he said that, he pushed Yingge into the room.

"Keep a close eye on it. We finally got back together. Don't let anyone take advantage of you."

"Remember to call me if you have any problem. I will come back to support you at any time." Yingge turned around and said to Su Jinyan.

"Okay, got it." Su Jinyan replied.

During the days that Yingge was away, Su Jinyan's life was monotonous but fulfilling.

She runs between the laboratory and the library every day, and Li Zeyi seems to be very busy too.

Occasionally, when Su Jinyan came home after reading, she would see Li Zeyi processing documents in the study.

It was not easy to disturb Su Jinyan, but she had never met the woman Yingge mentioned before.

It was Sunday and the heat was scorching outside. It was a rare day for Su Jinyan to rest at home.

She had just cooked the porridge when she heard the doorbell ring outside.

Su Jinyan looked outside and saw a woman standing in front of Li Zeyi's door.

The woman was wearing a red deep V suspender dress, with delicate makeup on her face and bright red lip gloss on her lips, which was very tempting.

Su Jinyan looked at her outfit, feeling a little emotional. She was indeed a sexy woman, just as Yingge said.

Li Zeyi opened the door and the woman walked in.

Su Jinyan felt a little uncomfortable.

Su Jinyan walked back to her room and rummaged through the closet.

The most common items in the wardrobe are shirts, trousers, and some long skirts. There are no brand-name clothes and the styles are ordinary.

Su Jinyan picked from them and finally picked up a white chiffon skirt.

The skirt was tied with a hibiscus belt, outlining her slender waist.

Su Jinyan came to the sink, half-tied her hair, put on some light makeup, and applied bright lipstick.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her long hair hanging casually around her waist.

The snow-white long skirt wrapped around her slender figure, and her soft waist seemed so thin that it could be held in one hand.

The delicate and tempting red lips on that palm-sized fair little face are full of temptation.

Suddenly, she smiled at herself.

Su Jinyan felt that she looked like she had dressed up specially to compete for favor with other women.

She picked up the cleansing oil and wiped off her makeup one by one.

She tied up all her hair and inserted a simple jade hairpin into it, leaving a few strands of hair slightly curled at her temples.

The girl in the mirror has skin as white as snow, a beautiful face, and a pair of bright eyes as pure as water.

Even without makeup, she is still impeccably beautiful.

The ancient hairpin on her head added a touch of dignity and elegance to her.

Su Jinyan walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, and finally put down her hand that was about to open the door.

In the end, she didn't go out, but went to the kitchen to serve herself a bowl of porridge.

I sat at the dining table and ate in silence. The porridge, which had just come out of the pot, was heated up and tasted a bit bland.

Su Jinyan deliberately avoided listening to the noise next door, and also deliberately stopped herself from thinking about it.

The wall clock in the living room was ticking very slowly.

Su Jinyan returned to her room. She was flipping through a book, but found that her attention was always wandering unconsciously.

She simply put the book down, leaned on her elbows, looked out the window at the scenery, and cleared her mind.

Soon, Su Jinyan's doorbell rang.

Su Jinyan opened the door and Li Zeyi appeared in front of the door with a somewhat gloomy expression.

He was dressed casually, with a smudged lipstick mark on the chest of his white shirt. The bright red was particularly eye-catching against the meticulously white shirt.

Su Jinyan saw the lipstick mark almost instantly.

Her eyes felt a little stinging for a moment, and she turned around, not wanting to pay any attention to Li Zeyi in front of her.

"What are you doing here?" Su Jinyan said unhappily.

Li Zeyi walked into the room and said in a flattering tone: "I'm in trouble, help me."

"If you don't want to help, go find someone else." Su Jinyan said angrily.

“No one else can help.”

Su Jinyan looked at Li Zeyi, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Su Jinyan felt a little soft-hearted: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Come to my house and play for a while." As he said that, he kissed Su Jinyan on the forehead, took her arm and walked to the next door.

Su Jinyan poked Li Zeyi's lipstick mark with her hand and said, "I'll deal with you later."

Li Zeyi smiled dotingly: "I'll leave it to you."

Mu Wanqing was sitting on the sofa. The moment she heard footsteps, she stood up happily: "Ze Yi——"

The moment I looked up, the word "brother" got stuck in my throat.