After being forced to marry as a surrogate, she amazed the world with her small milk bag

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The cousins ​​of the He family fought in front of everyone, it was really... so exciting.

Yin Xingze's highlight moment came. He protected He Jingyao behind him, separating He Qingyan.

"He Qingyan, take care, he's your brother, he hasn't recovered yet, why don't you bear it?"

He Qingyan ignored him, glanced past his shoulder and stabbed straight at He Jingyao, without saying a word, but the gloomy and contemptuous eyes said everything.

Picking up the coat and putting it on, he walked to Shen Zhiyi's side, held her waist with one hand, and led her out of here.

When turning around, Shen Zhiyi took one last look at He Jingyao, his bloodshot eyes were dead and desperate, and he looked into He Jingyao's heart.

From this moment on, she has nothing to do with him.

"Everyone is gone, don't look at it, I knew it was so, why just now!" Yin Xingze's mournful voice brought He Jingyao back to reality.

He squinted at him, "Who told you to meddle in your own business, get out of here!"

Lifting Yin Xingze aside, the man strode away.

Yin Xingze had no big words, "Okay, I'll be nosy, hmph! If I don't come, you don't know how you'll be beaten up by that kid He Qingyan! Hmph, you deserve it anyway, if you can, I'll I want to beat you too!"

Although he spoke the last sentence in a very low voice, He Jingyao still heard it, and suddenly turned around, "What did you say?"

Yin Xingze reacted quickly, "Eh? I didn't say anything, you must have heard wrong, go in quickly, look at your swollen face, if the old lady sees it, maybe..."

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As soon as she entered the door, Shen Zhiyi got into the bathroom. She didn't want He Qingyan to see her suffering. At the same time, she also needed a quiet environment to calm down.

The shower was turned on, and the white mist filled the air. Standing under the hood, letting the warm liquid pour down from the top of the head, the cold body felt warm.

Shen Zhiyi's mind was like a revolving lantern, and everything that happened recently flashed one after another.

As her body warmed up, so did her mind. She thought, that's the way it was between her and He Jingyao.

Outside, He Qingyan checked the time for the third time. Half an hour had passed, but Shen Zhiyi still didn't come out. Worried that something happened to her, he didn't care about embarrassment, so he knocked on the door boldly.

"Shen Zhiyi, Shen Zhiyi, you still..."

Whoa!

The bathroom door was pulled open.

A man and a woman looked at each other, startled each other.

"Are you okay?" He Qingyan's eyes quickly passed over Shen Zhiyi.

Shen Zhiyi tilted her head, and raised a very standard smile, "You are too sensitive, take a look, I am not good?"

He Qingyan stared at her with light-colored pupils, obviously in disbelief.

Shen Zhiyi's eyes flickered, and she wiped her hair with a towel while avoiding him, "Oh, don't worry, I've already figured it out, since I don't have a chance with He Jingyao, then I don't need to force it anymore, I will go back to him with him in the future Jiaojiao is right, letting go is also a kind of relief, I should be relieved, good for everyone!"

The past between her and He Jingyao will become a memory that will be sealed forever. She believes that this memory will be forgotten with the passage of time.

No one's life goes smoothly and gets what they want, but she is destined to be one of the ordinary people. This experience is just a twists and turns in her life.

As long as you grit your teeth and get through it, tomorrow is a new beginning.

"Are you really planning to let go?"

Shen Zhiyi turned her head and winked at him, "It's more real than gold!"

He Qingyan stopped asking, he was afraid that she would not be able to hold on.

Shen Zhi thought that he hadn't eaten yet, so he enthusiastically went into the kitchen to make noodles for him.

He Jingyao's arrogant face suddenly flashed in her mind, and she woke up suddenly, only to realize that what she was going to make were egg noodles.

This was He Jingyao's favorite food before.

Shen Zhiyi smiled bitterly, and kept saying to let go, but now?What else do you want him to do?
He changed his mind and dumped the chopped tomatoes into the trash can.

I will no longer make egg noodles in the future.

He Qingyan had his hands in his trouser pockets, and the front of the windbreaker was partly parted by his arms. The black shirt inside was neatly ironed and seamed perfectly, making the man's skin look sickly white.

There is one thing that has been kept in his heart for a long time, and the experience of Shen Zhiyi made it ferment even more crazily.

He wanted to speak a few times, but he forced him back. He was afraid of putting pressure on Shen Zhiyi, and afraid that he would not even have the chance to be friends in the end.

"Noodles are ready!" Shen Zhiyi came out with a bowl, and the aroma filled the air, very attractive.

He Qingyan is not as picky as He Jingyao, as long as the taste is not too strong, he can accept it.

Shen Zhiyi made shredded pork noodles with shiitake mushrooms, which she learned from the video before. When she and Xiaobao are at home, it is simple and time-saving to make. Xiaobao also likes it very much, and it is rare to praise her.

Compared with He Jingyao's dining etiquette, He Qingyan's dining etiquette is almost even worse, or even more particular than the latter. It is the same as his own personality, reserved and low-key, silent, and he did not talk to him during the whole noodle eating process. She said a word, and did not make a sound the whole time, as if she was doing a quiet thing.

He Qingyan is the only one who can make something as simple and crude as eating noodles elegant and high-end.

"Are you tired? Go up and rest!" Seeing Shen Zhiyi yawn after yawn, the man who had remained silent all this time finally relapsed.

Shen Zhiyi was not polite, she was really tired, she was tired from inside to outside.

As soon as I leaned against the bed, I closed my eyes, and when I woke up, the sun had already set outside.

She got dressed and was about to go to Marriott. After returning to her life, Marriott was her focus.

Stepping down the steps step by step, the vacant feet suddenly stopped.

She sees someone on the couch.

He Qingyan leaned lightly on the back of the sofa, crossed his arms around his chest, lowered his head and closed his eyes, not sure if he fell asleep.

The remaining afterglow in the sky spreads softly through the window screen like a stream, just covering the man's body, black and white become the background color, and what is presented visually is the most advanced picture.

He has a face 80.00% similar to He Jingyao. If He Jingyao is cold and icy, then He Qingyan is the snow lotus standing on the cliff, cold and lonely.

He is the kind of man who makes people want to accompany him.

Shen Zhiyi withdrew his gaze, took a blanket casually, and covered him carefully.

Even so, He Qingyan still woke up.

The man's eyes felt tired as if he had just woken up, which made people feel distressed.

In the past few days when Shen Zhiyi and He Jingyao have been entangled, He Qingyan has stood up for her a lot, and Shen Zhiyi should express his gratitude for both affection and reason.

"Sorry, I wanted to leave after clearing the table, but I accidentally fell asleep!"

Shen Zhiyi smiled and said, "It's okay, I can't sleep in such a big house alone! Why don't you go upstairs to the guest room to sleep?"

"No need, I have something to do over there!" Because of sitting for a long time, He Qingyan's trousers and clothes were slightly wrinkled, he got up and dusted casually, took his mobile phone and walked around the coffee table and left.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, looked around meaningfully, "This house..."