You do not understand

Duan Yanzhe's cell phone was broken, so he had to buy a new one. After going to bed early, he bought a cell phone by the way, planning to go home and sleep again.

Ye Tingyi was sitting in the living room on the phone, and was complaining about Duan Yanzhe to Qi Fanlin, when he suddenly appeared at the door, Ye Tingyi was a little dumbfounded, unable to continue speaking, she hurriedly said: "I will call you later ".After speaking, she hung up the phone.

Duan Yanzhe smiled at her: "Mom."

His two eye sockets were black and blue, Ye Tingyi called him: "Why are you back now, are you feeling unwell?"

Duan Yanzhe lazily said: "No, I'm sleepy, I'll go to sleep."

Ye Tingyi felt a little angry in her heart: "Don't you have a new home? Why don't you go back to sleep at your own home?"

Hearing this, Duan Yanzhe stood on the steps with an uneasy expression: "Isn't this also my home? I can't even go back to my own home?"

Ye Tingyi stood up: "No, Yanzhe, I don't understand you. When you were not married, you lived outside every day, but when you got married, you ran back. Originally, I said that you and Jiang Xun This matter is still too reckless, you see now—"

Duan Yanzhe interrupted her impatiently: "Mom, I just got out of my honeymoon."

Ye Tingyi was taken aback for a moment, then sat down again, and said to himself, "Oh, you know you just got out of your honeymoon? Besides, what do you call honeymoon?"

"..."

"You should be thankful that your parents don't have old-fashioned ideas, and you don't need to come over often, just hope you two have a good life. As a result, how about you, do you care about face?"

She looked up at Duan Yanzhe, Duan Yanzhe lowered his head, expressionless.

After a while he said: "I see, I have a problem with this matter. Jiang Xun is still writing his thesis and is very busy. It's not like he doesn't come home."

"..." Ye Tingyi didn't expect him to explain so calmly and earnestly, and was speechless for a moment.

"I'm going upstairs."

It's been a long time since I came back to sleep, everything has been moved, the house is empty, it seems unpopular.

Duan Yanzhe threw off the quilt, took off his suit jacket, and curled up on the bed to sleep.

Sleeping in a daze, a phone call came, Duan Yanzhe picked it up, and the person over there said, "Excuse me, is this Lawyer Duan from Mansi?"

Duan Yanzhe is still not very sober: "I am."

"I'm Fang Shuyi from Huijin, you know me, my father is Fang Jiajun."

Duan Yanzhe didn't know her at first, but when he heard that she was the daughter of the boss of Huijin, he leaned over half of his body, forced himself to smile and said, "Hi, Miss Fang."

He went to Hong Kong to represent Huijin in legal matters related to investment in the mainland, and he had already negotiated almost the same. Although Fang Shuyi was never the person he dealt with, he still said, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Fang Shuyi was blunt and said, "I'm going to S City tomorrow. If it's convenient for you, can you have a meal with me tomorrow afternoon? I have something to talk to you about."

Duan Yanzhe was slightly taken aback, and immediately agreed readily: "Of course, I invite you, Miss Fang likes Chinese and Western food?"

"It doesn't matter, let's talk about it and see you then."

"no problem."

After putting down the phone call, Duan Yanzhe couldn't fall asleep at all. He took the phone and looked through it. Jiang Xun didn't call or send him a text message.

After a quick glance, he threw the phone aside. He was afraid that if he watched too much, even this newly bought phone would be broken.

Duan Yanzhe booked a good restaurant in S City, which specializes in local specialties. He arrived early, and after reading a few news items there, a long man wearing a black windbreaker and a pink silk scarf walked into the private room. The woman with hair hair naturally sat across from her.

She lit a cigarette first, put it in her mouth, looked Duan Yanzhe up and down a few times, and then smiled: "Are you Duan Yanzhe?"

Duan Yanzhe nodded and stretched out his hand: "Ms. Fang, hello."

Fang Shuyi ignored his hand and sat down directly. While touching her earrings, she said casually, "I'm here this time to inspect other institutes in S City. I wonder if you have any recommendations?"

Duan Yanzhe withdrew his arm and smiled briefly: "What does Miss Fang mean?"

Fang Shuyi half-jokingly said: "Now I am in charge of investing in the mainland. I feel that I will leave it to you. I am not at ease."

The cigarette was quickly extinguished, and she really smiled: "I am Liao Xue's friend."

Duan Yanzhe was stunned for a moment, and soon smiled: "So, Liao Xue is also my friend, and a friend's friend is also a friend. From the perspective of a friend, I recommend to you—"

"Duan Yanzhe." Fang Shuyi stopped smiling, her face sank, "You still have the face to say that you are Liao Xue's friend? You—"

"Miss Fang." Duan Yanzhe interrupted her, "I suggest that we should do business, what do you think?"

"..." Fang Shuyi pursed her lips, "Don't think that you are the only one in S City."

Duan Yanzhe also lit a cigarette and nodded: "That's right, you can also leave it to other firms. I can only say that this is the first step for Huijin to explore the mainland. We should find a reliable law firm." It is safer to do it. I am afraid it is not a wise move to sacrifice the company's future for the sake of sisterhood."

Fang Shuyi raised her eyebrows, "Duan Yanzhe, don't threaten me. I don't want to do that."

Duan Yanzhe still smiled: "I'm not threatening you, Yu Gong. If you want me to recommend other firms for you, it's against my professional instincts. You can find out by yourself which one is the best firm in S city at present." Privately, you don't know about the matter between Liao Xue and me, if she is dissatisfied with me, you can ask her to come to me and I will talk to her."

"Oh—you—"

Fang Shuyi was about to speak when Duan Yanzhe's cell phone rang. He glanced at the screen, his expression changed slightly, and he walked to the window a few steps, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xun asked over there: "Come back to eat tonight, I cooked."

"Are you home? Cook for me?" Duan Yanzhe was subtle and pondered for two seconds, "Why didn't you say it earlier? It's past six o'clock."

It's extremely quiet here, but Jiang Xun didn't know what he heard, so he asked sharply, "Have you eaten outside?"

Duan Yanzhe said, "Well, something happened."

Jiang Xun let out an "oh", unable to hear his emotions: "That's fine, then I'll hang up."

Duan Yanzhe put down the phone, turned back to his seat, fiddled with the phone in a daze, and didn't cut off his thoughts until Fang Shuyi spoke again.

"The one at your house?"

Duan Yanzhe said, "Yes."

"Is he better than Liao Xue?"

"It's not a matter of who is better than who." Duan Yanzhe said impatiently, "Miss Fang, this is my personal—"

Fang Shuyi said aggressively: "Then you mean that you like him and don't like Liao Xue?"

Duan Yanzhe closed his mouth and his face sank.

After a long time, he stood up and picked up his suit: "If you are talking about my personal affairs, you don't need to talk about it. As for your company's case, you can do it for whoever you want. As you said, there are many law firms. Yes, it’s the same for me, and there are more than one or two clients.”

Fang Shuyi obviously didn't expect him to say that, she was shocked and said: "Duan Yanzhe, you dare to leave!—"

But Duan Yanzhe opened the door with great strides and disappeared.

Although he knew that Jiang Xun was at home and cooked for him, but after Duan Yanzhe got into the car, he didn't have the urge to go back immediately, and drove the car for a ride on the street.

His scalp was getting cold from all the travel, so he arrived at the door of the house, unlocked the door, and saw Jiang Xun sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Hearing the voice, Jiang Xun glanced at him, the two people's eyes met, Duan Yanzhe suddenly felt a little awkward, he heard his own voice, and said coldly, "Aunt Han has already left, there is no need for you to come back."

Jiang Xun watched him hang up his clothes and went upstairs with his sleeves rolled up, and couldn't help calling him: "Duan Yanzhe, let's make up, how about it?"

Duan Yanzhe stood on the stairs: "Have we ever had any troubles? If you said that it was my wedding night, it was my fault, and I apologize to you."

Jiang Xun frowned involuntarily, and said, "I forgot what was wrong."

Duan Yanzhe saw that he was standing far away from him, not within reach, so even his face was almost blurred, and said: "I know, I have been emotionally unstable recently, and I don't care about you in many things. Position and feelings, I have a problem with this point, let's make up."

"Same as before?"

Duan Yanzhe hesitated, and said shyly, "It's the same as before."

Jiang Xun raised his head in surprise, as if surprised by his answer, and smiled brightly.

That smile was quite dazzling, Duan Yanzhe suddenly remembered that the last time he showed this expression was when he was interviewing for a graduate student and they were not married.

Duan Yanzhe also wanted to give him a smile, but he couldn't.

"I went to take a shower, I'm a little tired."

Duan Yanzhe washed for a long time, hitting his head and face with hot water, and when he came out wrapped in a bathrobe, Jiang Xun had already filled a bowl of chicken soup and put it on his bedside.

Duan Yanzhe walked over, Jiang Xun closed the notebook, turned around and said, "Drink it while it's hot, otherwise it won't be good for your stomach if it gets cold."

"..." Duan Yanzhe nodded slightly, "I see, you go to wash, and go to bed early after washing."

He didn't touch the bowl of soup, and sat on the edge of the bed wiping his hair. Suddenly, Jiang Xun walked up to him and said, "Shall I do it for you?"

As he said, his hand had already grasped the towel and accidentally touched Duan Yanzhe's hand.

Duan Yanzhe pursed his lips, and finally couldn't take it anymore and said: "Okay, Jiang Xun, we were not like this in the past."

"..."

Seeing that Jiang Xun remained silent, Duan Yanzhe tore off the towel, finished the soup in two gulps, sighed, and smiled: "You don't need to deliberately get along with me, no need, I will treat you as always, like... like you want as much as anybody else.”