Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

"What are you doing?"

Wen Jinglan's gloomy voice startled Wen Xiaoyun who was concentrating.

All his attention was on how to help Jiang Zhiyi wipe the wine stains off her body.

Especially when he got close to Jiang Zhiyi, the pleasant scent from Jiang Zhiyi kept drilling into his nostrils.

In front of me is porcelain white skin.

Under his hand was a chest stained lightly with scarlet.

It was so tender that it seemed that if he applied a little force with his hands, it would leave marks.

He became even more tense.

"Brother, why are you so startled?"

Maybe he was frightened, or maybe Wen Jinglan's sudden appearance reminded him of the dirty thoughts he had just had.

I was a little angry and embarrassed.

Wen Xiaoyun's tone was not very good.

He also started with Jiang Zhiyi.

He took some more tissues and handed them to Jiang Zhiyi: “Just wipe the rest yourself and it should be fine.

If you feel uncomfortable wearing it, I'll take you to change clothes.

We are about the same height, so you should be able to wear my clothes."

Jiang Zhiyi took the tissue from Wen Xiaoyun's hand and wiped it herself without paying any attention to Wen Jinglan.

Wen Jinglan now understood that there must be water stains on Jiang Zhiyi's body and his younger brother was helping him just now.

He immediately sat down next to Jiang Zhiyi and asked with concern: "Are your clothes wet?"

He wanted to help, but Jiang Zhiyi avoided him.

"It's okay, just a little bit. Xiaoyun has almost wiped it for me just now."

Jiang Zhiyi seemed to be talking to Wen Jinglan, but she didn't even glance at him.

"Let me take you to change your clothes."

Wen Jinglan remained unmoved.

It is also uncomfortable to wear if it is a little wet:

"You are about the same height as Xiaoyun, you should be able to wear his clothes."

He couldn't bear to see Jiang Zhiyi suffer any injustice in his life.

Wen Jinglan had already noticed that Jiang Zhiyi didn't wear the clothes he gave her.

This was also something he could have expected.

In fact, when the driver came to tell Jiang Zhiyi that he had arrived, he didn't find Jiang Zhiyi.

He thought Jiang Zhiyi would not come to the party.

He was lacking in consideration.

He was so eager to get closer to Jiang Zhiyi that he ignored the fact that they had just met.

If you think about it seriously, we're not even friends.

With Jiang Zhiyi's personality, it's impossible for her to come here.

Or maybe Jiang Quanming's family is causing trouble.

No matter what the situation is, he will go to the Jiang family to take another look.

If it was the former, he would take a look and leave.

If it is the latter, Jiang Quanming is seeking death!

When he was about to leave the banquet and go to Jiang's house, a servant came to report that Jiang Zhiyi had arrived.

At that time, he was ecstatic.

Jiang Zhiyi's arrival at least proves that she doesn't hate him.

But now...

"Okay then, take me to change. It's really not very comfortable being wet."

Jiang Zhiyi didn't even look at Wen Jinglan, but instead looked at Wen Xiaoyun with a smile.

One hand was placed on his collar, and the other hand pulled Wen Xiaoyun's arm.

"Brother, I took him to change clothes."

Wen Xiaoyun took his people away very naturally.

He kept mumbling, "I'm an adult, but I still spill the alcohol."

His seemingly blaming tone contained a tolerance and pampering that he himself was not aware of.

Wen Xiaoyun looked at the backs of the two people leaving with a bitter face.

He just came over and the person left.

Wen Jinglan smiled self-deprecatingly, then stood up and left.

He was being pretentious. Wasn't it he who suggested changing clothes?

Moreover, his younger brother had also brought it up before, but Jiang Zhiyi did not follow his younger brother's advice.

Instead, Jiang Zhiyi listened to it after he mentioned it.

Why did he feel so uncomfortable even though Jiang Zhiyi obeyed?

Is it because of his younger brother's attitude when the two of them left?

Or is it the look Jiang Zhiyi gave her younger brother?

Or maybe Jiang Zhiyi never even gave him a glance from beginning to end?

Wen Jinglan followed the two men out. When he reached Wen Xiaoyun's room, the two men had already entered the cloakroom.

The cloakroom door was ruthlessly closed.

He was locked outside the door like a superfluous person.

"Choose. You're so thin, you should be able to wear any of my clothes."

Wen Xiaoyun's voice.

There was no other sound for a long while.

It should be Jiang Zhiyi who is putting on clothes.

"I wonder why you are so clumsy. You are such a grown-up, but you can't even put on your clothes properly.

This dress looks good when tucked into pants.”

Wen Xiaoyun laughed, listening to the rise and fall of his voice.

He should have personally helped Jiang Zhiyi tidy up her clothes.

“It looks better this way!”

A tone of great appreciation.

"Don't tell me, you're really a natural clothes hanger."

A tone of praise.

"Are you complimenting me on my good looks?"

Jiang Zhiyi's faint voice sounded, obviously teasing Wen Xiaoyun.

Wen Xiaoyun immediately stuttered, like a lion dog whose secrets were exposed.

"No, don't be so narcissistic. I'm just praising my clothes."

The two of them were playing non-stop inside, while Wen Jinglan's expression outside the door kept changing.

Jiang Zhiyi's personality was not like this at this time.

At this time in his previous life, he and Jiang Zhiyi didn't know each other.

But when they met, Jiang Zhiyi was very well-behaved and would never say such things.

What's more, these words sound like flirting.

And the other party is Wen Xiaoyun.

Wen Jinglan clenched his hands hanging at his sides again and again, his eyes flickering.

After changing clothes, Jiang Zhiyi and Wen Xiaoyun were still walking in front.

Wen Jinglan followed behind the two of them.

The inquiring gaze fell on Jiang Zhiyi.

Halfway through the journey, Wen Jinglan left.

The two people in front seemed not to notice that there was one person missing behind them, and they were still talking and laughing.

"Uncle Pei, go find Xiao Yun. Today is his birthday, and it's time for him to go over and say hello to all the uncles and aunts."

Wen Jinglan ordered the busy housekeeper.

Butler Pei immediately left to find Wen Xiaoyun.

Wen Jinglan also left in one direction.

In a remote corner, he watched Wen Xiaoyun emerge after being called away by Butler Pei.

He walked to Jiang Zhiyi and sat on the sofa opposite Jiang Zhiyi.

"Zhiyi, you're back too?"

Wen Jinglan asked.

There's something wrong with Jiang Zhiyi's behavior.

From the first time he met Jiang Zhiyi three days ago, he knew that Jiang Zhiyi's behavior was not right.

He ignored this anomaly.

Even if they were strangers before, Jiang Zhiyi shouldn't have acted so coldly.

Too cold.

Instead, it will arouse suspicion.

Including today!

All of Jiang Zhiyi's actions proved that he didn't want to be too involved with himself.

So there is only one possibility, Jiang Zhiyi was also reborn.

He was filled with great joy, but also a little bit of heartache.

Since I have been reborn, why should I distance myself from him?

Was it because he was foolish and failed to discover the evil of that family in his previous life that Jiang Zhiyi became disappointed with him?

So in this life, Jiang Zhiyi planned for himself in advance.

Find Wen Xiaoyun?

Indeed, Wen Xiaoyun is smarter than him.

Can make Jiang Zhiyi laugh.

He could even feel that Jiang Zhiyi was relaxed when they were together just now.

Freedom and lightness come from the heart.

"Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

Jiang Zhiyi once again adopted an expression that kept people at a distance.

Wen Jinglan stared into Jiang Zhiyi's eyes.

Trying to find a flaw in it.

However, there was nothing but indifference in those golden eyes.

The calmness is chilling.

No, there must be something wrong.

But every time he tried to explore that unusual thing, his mind would go blank.

"Zhiyi, do you hate me?"

He asked in a trembling voice.

Otherwise, I would not have refused to recognize him, but would have become estranged from him.

Jiang Zhiyi then looked Wen Jinglan in the eye:

"No. I don't think we've ever had any interactions before, right?

We just met.

So why do you insist on me having something for you?

What's the plan?"

His questions were quite sharp.

For a moment, Wen Jinglan was also stunned by the question.