As soon as Yao Jing's voice fell, Tan Guiying frowned. She looked at Fang Xiaoyou and her husband again.

Xia Yuchen glances at Yao Jing, and her eyes fall on Fang Xiaoyou.

Yao Jing's words are obviously telling everyone that Fang Xiaoyou is stepping on two boats. For a moment, he pushed Fang Xiaoyou to the edge of the cliff.

"Yao Jing, don't talk nonsense. We're just friends. There's nothing like that!" Liao Fei said quickly.

"Yes, we don't have that, sister Yao Jing!" Fang Xiaoyou continues Liao Fei's words.

Yao Jing just laughed, and did not continue this topic. However, her Yu Guang glanced at Aunt Tan and saw the fleeting displeasure on her face.

"Young people, it's good to communicate with each other more to increase understanding." Said uncle Xia.

Liao Fei nods with a smile. Fang Xiaoyou just smiles.

When Fang Xiaoyou's eyes pass by Xia Yuchen, she finds that he is still expressionless, as if her affairs have nothing to do with him. She suddenly felt heartache and couldn't breathe, so she stood up and went to the kitchen.

With her hands on the dining table, she lowered her head and didn't know what she was looking at.

If it was in the past, Xia Yuchen would come in and ask her "what happened". Now, she knows that he will never ask her again.

At the thought of this, she didn't even have the strength to stand.

Fang Xiaoyou stayed in the kitchen for two minutes, and Xia Yuchen said that he went to see if the soup was ready and went in.

In the kitchen, Fang Xiaoyou is stirring the soup pot with a spoon. He comes out to taste it from time to time.

"Not yet?" He asked.

From his voice, she could not feel a trace of temperature.

Forget it, what else do you want to do? It will only make you more painful. Fang Xiaoyou, Fang Xiaoyou, look up with a smile. No matter how he treats you, you must not cry, must not cry!

She comforted him so much, tried to hold back the tears in her eyes, squeezed out a smile, and answered him, "it's going to be fine soon.". Maybe she didn't look back for fear that he would see through her heart.

He gave a "Oh" and went out.

She closed her eyes, two lines of tears on the flow down, she quickly raised the back of her hand to wipe, clear throat.

He heard her cough, which he knew well. He knew what she meant by coughing, stopped at the kitchen door, and finally went out without looking back.

At dinner, Liao Fei made the whole atmosphere lively, and everyone soon forgot about Zhao Haiyan. And Fang Xiaoyou, also try to let himself into the atmosphere.

After dinner, Liao Fei and Yao Jing chat with Xia's parents. Fang Xiaoyou starts to tidy up the dishes and prepare to do the dishes. Xia Yuchen habitually helps. Yao Jing sees them and walks over.

"Let me do it. You're tired today, too." Yao Jing said to Xia Yuchen gently.

"Xiaojing, don't move, let chen'er go! There's also Xiao you to help. Please come here quickly. " Tan Guiying is always reluctant to let Yao Jing work.

"Sister Yao Jing, go and have a rest. I can do these things." Fang Xiaoyou also advised.

Yao Jing is worried about what Xia Yuchen and Fang Xiaoyou are doing in the kitchen, so she is so enthusiastic. But now she thinks that they should not be so brave, so she pretends to refuse for a while, and then she goes to the living room to chat.

When Yao Jing left, Fang Xiaoyou said to Xia Yuchen in a low voice, "you go to chat, I'll come." she just lowered her head and didn't look at him at all. And he apparently ignored her advice and helped her carry the dishes to the kitchen.

The tap turned on. He was just about to wash when his mother called him. He frowned and went out.

Looking at his back, Fang Xiaoyou sighs with a bitter smile and lowers his head to wash the dishes.

When Fang Xiaoyou went out, she heard them talking about the house. She didn't want to listen, but she still sat there listening.

"That house is very big. Yao Jing, you are so lazy. You won't give all the housework to Yuchen!" Liao Fei said with a smile.

"Why? Don't look down on people, Liao Fei. I can do anything. " Yao Jingdao, she doesn't want to be humiliated in front of her future mother-in-law.

Liao Fei didn't believe it. Yao Jing said, "you don't believe it. You can come to check it then."

All the people except Xia Yuchen and Fang Xiaoyou laughed, but Tan Guiying said, "the house is empty now. I think it's better to decorate it in the summer, and when chen'er gets married, she can move in."

When it comes to marriage, everyone has a different mood.

Yao Jing's face was shy and could not hide her joy; And Fang Xiaoyou, although smiling on his face, his heart has been twisted to pieces; As for Xia Yuchen, he is still expressionless.

"Tomorrow Sunday, chen'er, if you have nothing to do, go there with Xiao Jing and have a look. You make up your mind first. Come back and let's discuss. I'll go to the decoration company and start construction as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late." Tan Guiying said.

Xia Yuchen looks at her mother in surprise. Yao Jing doesn't expect that she will be so soon. As for Fang Xiaoyou, she holds her hands tightly to relieve her inner pain.

"Ma, why are you in such a hurry? I have something to do tomorrow -- "Xia Yuchen refused.

"Then don't go, Xiaojing. You and I will go. Anyway, Chen son's opinion doesn't need to listen to. " Tan Guiying said.

Yao Jing looked at Xia Yuchen shyly. Seeing that his face was not good, she didn't dare to agree, so she said, "aunt, it's not easy to have a weekend. You'll have a rest at home. Don't worry about these things. If you really want to go out, I'll go shopping with you. A few days ago, I saw the clothes that are very suitable for you! "

Tan Guiying nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, Liao Fei finds that Xia Yuchen's face is overcast. He knows that he doesn't really associate with Yao Jing.

And Fang Xiaoyou, can no longer sit here, said to go back early to pack up, ready to go.

"There will be a whole day tomorrow. Don't go back tonight. Xiao you, I'll clean up tomorrow!" Said uncle Xia.

Fang Xiaoyou is not easy to go, so he has to continue to sit there.

It turns out that he is going to marry Yao Jing! It must have been decided for a long time. I thought he was angry with me and wanted to explain to him. I was so stupid!

Fang Xiaoyou didn't know what other people were saying. He just sat there.

For Fang Xiaoyou, hearing and witnessing the "bright future" of Xia Yuchen and Yao Jing is a kind of torture. Even so, she sat there as a faithful listener. She didn't want to see the "joy" expression on Xia Yuchen's face. In that case, she always felt that she couldn't control her emotions. Therefore, she acted as a waiter, washing fruits, serving tea and pouring water for everyone. Perhaps, only in this way, can she get rid of this sad atmosphere for a short time.

After nine o'clock, Liao Fei is ready to leave. Fang Xiaoyou wants to leave with him, but Uncle Xia says that she hasn't packed her luggage. How can she go to sleep? Let her stay, although she did not want to accept, but still stayed. Yao Jing, though she wants to live here, is embarrassed to be so bold even though she hasn't formally married Xia Yuchen. Moreover, she knows Tan Guiying's aversion to living together before marriage, so she politely says goodbye to Xia's family.

"Send me!" Decided to go, Yao Jing pulled Xia Yuchen's arm coquetry way.

Liao Fei took a look at Xia Yuchen, patted Yao Jing on the shoulder and said, "let's go together. It's just the right way."

Yao Jing glared at Liao Fei and said, "I'm going to send you by Yuchen."

But Liao Fei said, "Yao Jing, at least we grew up. I want to go home with you, but you won't? It's too shocking

Tan Guiying looked at this scene and laughed, then said to Yao Jing: "then go with Xiao Fei. You have to get along with chen'er. It's more time and not at this moment, isn't it?"

"Aunt Tan loves me! Otherwise, I will lose all my face. " Liao Fei said.

"Less poverty, let's go now!" Tan Guiying said.

Yao Jing is unwilling to get on Liao Fei's car.

Minister Xia and his wife go back to the house first. Fang Xiaoyou and Xia Yuchen are still standing at the door to see off the guests.

Watching Liao Fei's car leave, the two people at the door, who did not say a word, have been standing there.

She thought he was thinking about Yao Jing, so she walked into the room without saying a word, and he followed.

Back at home, Fang Xiaoyou said good night to Uncle Xia and his wife. When she went to the second floor, she still had the last glimmer of hope in her heart, hoping that he could find her as he used to. Xia Yuchen also wants to go upstairs, but his mother stops him.

"Chen'er, come here. I have something to say to you."

Xia Yuchen followed her mother and closed the door of her study.

"Xiao you, she," Mom hesitated.

Xia Yuchen thinks that her mother knows about herself and Fang Xiaoyou, but suddenly she is a little nervous.

"What's the matter with her, Ma?" He asked.

"I heard from Ruxue that you and Xiaoyou went to her house and met Haiyan, didn't you?" Mother asked, Xia Yuchen nodded.

"Is Xiaoyou associating with Haiyan?" Mother then asked.

"I saw her once at her home. It's not communication." Xia Yuchen said.

It seems that Yao Jing's words still played a role, and her mother really began to have an opinion with Xiaoyou.

"But, after all, that's an introduction! How can she be with Xiaofei again? "Said Tan Guiying.

"Ma, you think too much. Did the introduction mean intercourse? Who set it? Besides, she has nothing to do with Liao Fei. It's Liao Fei who helps her. " Xia Yuchen argued for Fang Xiaoyou, "you, don't think about it. Fang Xiaoyou, she's not that kind of person."

Xia Yuchen, Xia Yuchen, since you know, why do you want to give up her?

Although he said that to his mother, he could never forgive himself.

"Well, I think too much." Tan Guiying sighed, "I like that child very much, and I hope she can find a good mother-in-law. In this way, your father will be at ease. But I'm afraid of her -- "

"Ma, what are you afraid of?" Xia Yuchen said with a smile, "in fact, she is a rare good girl in the world!"

Tan Guiying stares at her son in surprise, unable to speak.