Hastily hiding to one side to pick up the phone, Song Yi light voice: "dear, where have you been?"

"Just come out and look around." Yin Ziyu replied with a guilty heart, hesitated for a moment, or to tell the truth, "well, guess who I saw?"

Song Yi doesn't have the habit of guessing. She is silent on the phone, waiting for Yin Ziyu to announce the answer.

Yin Ziyu knew that she was cold and would not be as aggressive as Ming xiner. He felt his nose awkwardly and said, "it's Xiao Yan. I didn't expect that she would be here."

Song Yixiu frowned slightly, and naturally associated with another "little smoke", and the tone temperature dropped down: "is Qu Feiyan coming out again?"

"No, you misunderstood. It's Mu Zhiyan, your old friend in Nancheng, the former boss of jadeite paradise." Yin Ziyu hastily explained that she didn't know how Song Yi would react. She said to herself, "she seems to have opened a tea shop here, and I just came out to see..."

"Stay where you are. I'll go." Song Yi gave a light command and hung up.

Yin Ziyu's heart is full of tangles. Mu Zhiyan, after all, is a woman who has had a relationship with her. She also goes far away because she loves him. Although this is the girl's own choice, it also makes him feel like a thorn in the throat and he can't let go.

He has done a lot of things to make a scene, and none of them is in his mind. However, the trajectory of people's life changes because of you, so there is no way to pretend to be a fool.

Standing in the distance to see that woman, a simple dress, jeans wrapped in thin tall and slim figure, two beautiful long legs in jeans package show unparalleled outline, still let Yin Ziyu in the distance to see.

This woman... Yin Ziyu quickly lit a cigarette to suppress the impulse in her heart, and then wanted to slap herself.

With a woman like Song Yi who treats herself wholeheartedly, it's reasonable to say that she shouldn't be thinking wildly. However, Mu Zhiyan once broke through the relationship with him, thinking that nothing could be controlled by herself.

Even a little selfish and shameless that this woman married another man will make him quite uncomfortable.

This is the reason why Mu Zhiyan and Qu Feiyan have different status in Yin Ziyu's heart.

Mu Zhiyan is a woman he must be responsible for, but Qu Feiyan always has a special relationship with him above friends and under lovers for various reasons. To put it bluntly, it's a type that can play with ambiguity but doesn't need to be really responsible.

In the mercenary world, there have been countless times of love for each to get what they need, and they have never considered being responsible. Now it's different. Because of him, other people's life path has changed. He still has to tie the bell. This is his responsibility.

Just as she was daydreaming, Song Yi's phone called again: "you, are you going to stick there like this?"

Yin Ziyu looks around in a hurry and soon finds Song Yi sitting on a chair 100 meters away. Quickly walked over and said with a smile: "come so fast."

Song Yi took a look at the bookstore. Her face was cold, but her words were meaningful: "are you and miss Mu similar to bi Shengnan?"

"Why do you say that?" Yin Ziyu is always inexplicably guilty in front of Song Yi. He smokes hard and pretends to sit beside her normally.

Song Yi takes a look at the name of the tea house. Yin Ziyu looks at it. The corner of his mouth twitches and turns his eyes.

It's called "fish in the sky.".

It's 300 liang of silver here. I kept saying that I wanted to leave the man completely, but I didn't want him any more. As a result, I registered this name when I opened the shop.

Maybe it's too unforgettable, maybe it's the name she didn't admit defeat, or it's all kinds of complex psychological factors. In a word, Mu Zhiyan can't help stopping and scanning every time she sees the sign, and she can't tell what it's like.

Put all the books in order in the teahouse, there are books and tea, the decoration is the ancient flavor of the Central Plains, screen, incense burner, landscape painting, ink, paper and inkstone hanging on the wall, this pure flavor of the Central Plains style makes the business of the shop quite prosperous. Many foreigners are enjoying tea here, listening to the women in Qipao on the stage singing songs and learning Chinese calligraphy from the Central Plains. This feeling is quite tempting.

Two people in this way outside the store to observe for a long time, Yin Ziyu has no courage to go in. Song Yi and other impatient, roughly also guessed Yin Ziyu to Mu Zhiyan with guilt.

At the beginning, Miss Mu's escape with a security guard on her wedding day shocked many people. Song Yi witnessed it on the spot, and then Mu Zhiyan chose to go abroad, which should have something to do with Yin Ziyu.

"I'll stay here for another day to solve your problems." Song Yi stood on tiptoe and gave Yin Ziyu a kiss on his side face. "Honey, I believe you."After that, he turned around and left without feeling jealous or worried.

Yin Ziyu reaches out his hand to stop him, but he falls down powerlessly. Ming knows that Song Yi wants to catch up with her, but mu Zhiyan really needs him to deal with it. She can only pretend that she doesn't understand it, and her face is tangled into a big fold, and she gnashes her teeth.

Now the remaining question is how to approach.

Play disguise again that one affirmation is not good, rash go in estimate also can cause that wench's strong rebound.

Yin Ziyu felt his chin and pondered for a long time. He saw that there were always many lovers passing by hand in the park. No matter young or old, they all looked happy. Then he suddenly found that he had been wrong.

If Mu Zhiyan has him in her heart, he used to bring people back to China; But on the other hand, if people really hate him to the bone, it will be meaningless to harass them.

The most urgent thing is to confirm the girl's idea in advance.

This kind of thing is also simple, women, careful thinking is always easy to grasp.

It happened that he had just recorded a lot of money in his hand. Yin Ziyu ran to a nearby bank and stayed for a while. He came out with a black bag in his hand and stopped a taxi. He was lying in the driver's seat window, facing the pure slang of the other country and said, "brother, do you want to make some money?"

Mu Zhiyan is sitting on the futon with her knees crossed, drinking tea while reading her favorite book. This book "see through the love in the world, pursue self sublimation" is very down-to-earth. She likes the author's plain and sincere style of writing his love life. Therefore, the works of this unknown little writer named Duan Moli were collected by him and placed on her own bookshelf solemnly.

Today, nothing happened. Just after relaxing for a few minutes, the loud brake sound in front of the store pierced the quiet atmosphere. Finally, there was a lot of noise outside, as if the car had hit someone