Zi Yuyan, who had not been sleeping all night, had a haggard face and swollen phoenix eyes. She must have cried for a long time.

After changing clothes, under the purple pajamas as thin as cicadas, the skin of mutton fat and the towering peaks were faintly visible.

Everyone living in the house is women, and they are wearing relaxed and natural clothes. This is a manifestation of not wanting to have a sense of restraint? This purple pajamas is a bit familiar. Looking closely, it is exactly the same as the one worn by Dong Xiaolan at home. This is a birthday gift Qiu Han gave her at that time. Qiu Han once said that no one would look better than her when she was wearing it. After learning about the buying point, she secretly ran to buy another one. She had thought of maintaining this beauty in Qiu Han's heart forever.

The night she left home, except for her clothes, the pajamas for her birthday gift were the only ones. Bring it with her, she would not be alone, and she would feel warmth when she put it on.

But what about now?

The same style left at home appeared in Zi Yanlan's mouth: the woman was dressed very well and her breasts were still big! This sentence made Zi Yuyan tangled all night and cried all night.

Woman, if there is a woman at home, don’t you ask who it is? What’s the relationship? Why take it home? Don’t go to the phone? Don’t go home? But he is struggling and sad. How can Qiu Han wear his favorite pajamas for other women? Is this more important than sleeping with her husband? Zi Yuyan obviously doesn’t know which one is more important when dealing with the two issues involved. She blocks, refuses to accept, and avoids all the ways she wants to move them to the table. Liu Sang once said that she originally fell in love, but tortures each other.

"Didn't you sleep all night?" Zi Yanlan rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked out of Liu Sang's room, poured a glass of water, and sat down next to Zi Yuyan.

"You can't wear this thin one with the air conditioner on, sister, aren't you cold?" After saying that, he looked at her sister: "Oh, aren't you the pajamas worn by the woman yesterday? Have you seen it? What's the relationship?" I have to say that this Zi Yanlan really doesn't open to any pot of this pot?

Zi Yuyan's heart was deep into the valley. She pretended to ignore her sister's words. This sister has always been like this, straightforward, simple and big.

Zi Yanlan saw that her sister didn't say anything, her eyes were swollen, and she got up and left to Liu Sang's room.

"Liu Sang, get up quickly. Look at my sister who is alone in the living room, and she seems to have not slept all night, and her eyes are still red and swollen."

"I'm already used to Yan Lan, so they'll probably be like this in their lives." Well, Liu Sang gave the conclusion directly.

"Then you better get up and go and have a look. I'm afraid something happened to her." My sister was still a sister. But she ignored her words and made Zi Yuyan feel so sad.

Liu Sang lifted the hot quilt, put on his slippers and walked out of the room.

"How can you continue like this? Xiaoyan? I can't sleep all night and have concerns all night, and I can't let go, so I'll find some time to ask him out for a talk?" Liu Sang had experienced something, and it can be said that it was a heavy blow. He knew that escaping would never be the solution to the problem, but after saying it many times, Zi Yuyan just couldn't listen.

"Woooooooo..." Zi Yuyan started crying. Her heart hurts very much, and she is more entangled. She understands that she can't resist herself.

Zi Yanlan was a little upset when she saw her sister like this. She went back to her room, took her cell phone, turned around and called Zi Zixing.

"Xingxing, where are you? Have you been to the courtyard?" Zi Yanlan turned on her phone and spokesperson.

"I've been there, haven't you just got out? I'm driving on the way." Zi Zixing replied.

"Did you see that woman? Who is she? What does it have to do with Qiu Han? What did Qiu Han say?" A series of questions were heard in one breath.

Zi Zixing quickly replayed the morning scene in his head, and he thought for a while and said, "Don't slap Qiu Han, okay? That's your brother Zi Yanlan. Besides, I saw that woman. She was as beautiful as you said, wearing my sister's pajamas, but have you figured out the matter? Every time she was whining, don't you think it was a big deal?" Zi Zixing asked in a tone. He guessed that Zi Yanlan would definitely not be alone when she called him.

"Why don't I think it's a big deal? Don't talk about this, tell me what's going on?" Zi Yanlan looked like an elder, and even inserted her waist when she spoke.

"She is the sister of a brother. She just came to Wuhan from Hangzhou and had no place to go, so she stayed at home for one night without any clothes. I really didn't know how to do it, so I took a set of pajamas and put them on for her." Zi Zixing spoke very slowly, basically pacing word by word, because he clearly heard the noise from the microphone, not a quiet environment, and intuition told him that his elder sister was next to him.

"What did I say to you last night? Oh, it hurts, what's going on?" Asked the bottom of the question, Ziyan Lan.

When Zi Yuyan heard this, she raised her head gently, staring at the direction of the phone's sound with her bloated eyes, for fear of missing every word behind her. Although he blocked her younger brother, he still believed that the younger brother who was raised with one hand was talking. It turned out that women care about the most is this matter?

"Zi Yanlan, do you still want to ask me? Didn't you be at home last night? Why didn't you figure it out and leave? Did you tell your elder sister again?" Zi Zixing's tone was a little bad. I really don't know how to talk about this second sister. It's quite simple, but it's too simple.

When Zi Yanlan heard her younger brother talking to herself in this tone, she passed the night scene like a movie in her head, and found that apart from hearing the sound and the two of them had ambiguous postures, she didn't pay much attention to what happened.

"Why are you not talking anymore? Do you want to know? Tell my elder sister to whiten my phone, WeChat, and brothers, too. How old is it? I'm so speechless and unsatisfied." In an unquestionable tone, Zi Zixing said what he wanted to say a long time ago, and felt a bit heartbreaking.

Zi Yanlan looked at Zi Yuyan, and Zi Yuyan nodded gently.

Zi Zixing's voice came again: "Didn't the ground at the bathroom door see the water slippery? The girl came out and fell down. My brother took medicine to rub her arms. When I saw it, it was still swollen! What did you think? Also, after you left yesterday, my brother sent a message to my sister. Don't you know? I really don't know what you all want to do, don't want to say it anymore, I'm dead!"

After saying that, he pressed the hangup button and broke it.

The blind voice that was hung up came from the microphone. Zi Yuyan suddenly stood up, ran into the room, picked up her phone, checked the information on the blacklist, and saw that: The matter was not what Yan Lan imagined and heard, she didn't see clearly. She would explain it to you if she had time, Qiu Han.

Let’s look at the rejected phone number: Qiu Han didn’t answer the phone number 99 times.

The purple yuyan quietly burst into tears and burst into tears!
Chapter completed!