Chapter 538 My Sister World 11

The pungent smell of alcohol kept drilling into my nostrils, and my head was dizzy with the pain of a hangover.

Lingyao opened her eyes and found herself sitting next to a small table. Her neck must have been a little sore from lying on the table all night.

Lingyao raised her hand and rubbed her neck, then stood up from the cold ground and looked around the small room.

A bed, a table and a wardrobe.

The clothes were stuffed into the closet at random. There was basically no empty space on the small table except for the place where she had just been lying. There were snacks that had been eaten and bags of snacks that had not been opened.

At his feet was a row of countless empty wine bottles, half of which had been poured onto the ground without being finished, with the wine flowing out of the glass.

As she looked around, there was an unexpected knock on the door.

The knocking sound was steady and powerful. Lingyao opened the door and met the calm and composed eyes outside.

The man wore a white shirt and black trousers, with the cold, white jade buttons buttoned all the way to the top, completely wrapping up his solid and well-proportioned body.

His jet-black hair was lifted up, revealing his deep and straight facial features. Only the slightly crooked tie revealed his haste.

The man glanced at Lingyao with cold eyes and frowned slightly.

It seemed that he didn't expect her to be like this now.

The girl was wearing a pink nightgown with two thin straps hanging on her shoulders and her long hair was slightly curled.

She was dressed very sweetly, but she exuded a cold and nonchalant air.

The dark circles under her eyes and the fatigue on her face actually added a bit of tired charm to her.

Zhou Yanxian was surprised that his sister, whom he hadn't seen for many years, now looked like this.

Through the half-open door, one can get a rough overview of the room.

For this person who has been treated like a princess since she was a child, this is even worse than the bathroom at home.

"You're not going to let me in?"

If he wants to come in, just come in. How dare she stop him?

Lingyao took a step back to make room for the man to pass.

However, Zhou Yanxian did not go in. He held the door handle with his hand, and his leg stopped halfway, his straight back a little stiff.

It's like someone has pressed your acupoints.

He turned his head and looked at Lingyao, as if he was a little bit unbelievable.

"what did you just say?"

Lingyao responded with an inexplicable look: "?"

She didn't say anything, okay?

Zhou Yanxian's eyes never left the girl's face, but that familiar, jade-like voice still knocked on his ears.

Zhou Yanxian's brows furrowed even tighter, and his hand on the door handle tightened unconsciously.

His Adam's apple rolled, he stared into Lingyao's eyes and said word by word: "Is there anyone else in your room?"

Lingyao didn't answer him directly this time, but turned and went into the house.

Zhou Yanxian recovered the dazed look on his face and walked towards the house.

Regarding the two voices just now, Zhou Yanxian wondered if he was too busy recently.

I took a 16-hour flight back home and rushed here right after getting off the plane, so I was having some auditory hallucinations.

He glanced around the room and found that there was almost no place to stand except for the small sofa where Lingyao was sitting and the small bed covered with a pink and white quilt.

Zhou Yanxian found a place to stand.

As he walked, he inadvertently moved the empty bottles on the ground, and the glass bottles collided with each other, making a clinking sound and rolling towards the corner of the wall.

"When did you learn to drink? Do your parents know?"

Zhou Yanxian looked at the empty bottles on the ground and asked in a deep voice.

Lingyao had no idea. She was also very confused, so when faced with Zhou Yanxian's questions, she chose to remain silent.

But in Zhou Yanxian's eyes, silence meant that she had learned how to drink secretly, so she was too embarrassed to say it.

He didn't say much. They hadn't seen each other for many years, and he didn't want to establish a strict and rigid image in Lingyao's mind right from the start.

Although he did disapprove of her drinking so much, no, he strongly disapproved of it.

But now he just pursed his lips slightly, and no change could be seen on his face.

"Pack your things. I've found a place to live. It's not as good as Zhou's house, but it's much better than here."

Upon hearing this, Lingyao didn't even hesitate and stood up to start packing the few clothes that the original owner had.

Seeing this, Zhou Yanxian felt a little relieved.

When they contacted each other on the phone before, Lingyao didn't reply to his messages. He thought that even if he came to her house this time, it would probably take some effort to get Lingyao to go with him.

But Lingyao cooperated surprisingly, and Zhou Yanxian also bent down to help.

After a while, two people came out carrying things.

When Lingyao was inside, she felt that the conditions in the room were poor. It was not until she came out that she discovered that the exterior of the house was an unfinished building.

The small houses are tightly packed together like an ant nest. The road on the ground is made of cement and is not even paved. Rough stones can be seen.

Everywhere you can see undried clothes hanging everywhere, and a man in his big shorts squatting on the gravel road rinsing his mouth.

When the two people came out, the tenants who were doing their own things around them looked at them.

There was no way. Everyone knew that the new tenant of this house was a fair-skinned and beautiful girl, who was out of place with them and this place.

Today, a man wearing a suit and tie came again. He looked very impressive. How could we not be curious about gossip?

The woman who lived next to Lingyao saw the two people coming out and approached them in a familiar manner.

"My little beauty, your man is really good."

Of course, behind every successful woman there is a successful man, and her baby must be okay.

Lingyao looked at the woman indifferently without saying anything, but she had straightened her back in her heart.

Yes, the cutest baby in the world is hers, so what!

Lingyao didn't notice that Zhou Yanxian, who was standing behind her, stiffened his back again.

The voice that came to his ears again made Zhou Yan have no way to avoid it. This time, the voice even echoed with the woman who was talking opposite him.

"Why would a man like this live in a place like this?"

Well, who knows? I guess he just didn’t work hard enough.

"Well, to be honest, I have never met this kind of man. How powerful is he?" Lingyao ignored the woman. The woman was not discouraged. She glanced at Zhou Yanxian and lowered her voice beside Lingyao.

I don’t know whether he is very powerful or not, but she is quite powerful.

"Zhou Lingyao, I'm your brother!"

As if he couldn't bear to listen any longer, Zhou Yanxian suddenly pulled Lingyao's arm and took her a step back, his eyebrows were sharp and his lips were stretched into a straight line.

Deep in those cold and solemn eyes was suppressed disbelief.

The woman was startled by the man's sudden sharp voice and stepped back, patting her chest.

She whispered softly: "So they are brother and sister..." But she was the one who kept talking and making assumptions.

Why is this man being so mean to Zhou Lingyao?

My brother is amazing.

Before the woman could argue with Zhou Yanxian, Zhou Yanxian had already grabbed Zhou Lingyao's wrist and left the place at the speed of wind.