Chapter 21 A Dead Man

Style: Romance Author: Sweet cravingWords: 1377Update Time: 24/01/11 19:05:19
It was Zhou Yuntian who spoke.

After he finished speaking, everyone present was stunned for a moment and looked at him.

Zhou Yuntian ignored the gazes of others and only looked at Rong Sui lightly.

At this time, Rong Sui was holding one of Yao Jinyuan's arms.

When she came out just now, there were steps. She didn't pay attention and almost fell down. Yao Jingyuan was there to hold her in time.

After that, Yao Jinyuan never let go.

Rong Sui, like everyone else present, was also confused. She didn't know where Zhou Yuntian was playing. She glanced at Zhao Chunlan, who had a slightly ugly face. She smiled and said, "Don't bother Mr. Zhou, I... …”

Zhou Yuntian interrupted her, "Why, Miss Rong wants me to help you get into the car personally?"

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Rong Sui looked embarrassed: "..."

Neither does it matter if you refuse, nor does it matter if you don’t refuse.

Whether it was Zhou Yuntian or Zhao Chunlan, she didn't want to offend.

At this time, Zhao Chunlan spoke: "Well, since Yun Tian has a driver, it's perfect for you to deliver Suisui. Brother Yuan also drank a lot at night, so he can go home early and rest."

Zhao Chunlan's voice was gentle, considerate and considerate, which made her feel particularly comfortable to listen to.

Now that Zhao Chunlan had spoken, Rong Sui couldn't help but appreciate the compliment and said politely to Zhou Yun: "Then I'll thank you, Mr. Zhou."

After that, she said goodbye to Zhao Chunlan and Yao Jingyuan, and then followed Zhou Yuntian into the black car that had already been parked on the roadside.

Watching the car drive away, Yao Jingyuan glanced at Zhao Chunlan, who looked a little ugly, and advised: "Lan Lan, I advise you not to put your mind on this kind of man. If he has that intention for you, he won't take it seriously. Sending another woman home in front of you."

Moreover, whether it is just sending him home or not is just a greeting.

Hearing this, Zhao Chunlan smiled and said, "Who do you think he means that to? Rong Sui?"

Yao Jingyuan found it rare that Zhao Chunlan lost control of his emotions. In fact, he did not want to get involved in the affairs between Zhao Chunlan, Zhou Yuntian and Rong Sui, nor did he want to express any opinions.

The reason why he spoke was because he had been friends with Zhao Chunlan for many years and didn't want her to waste her time on a fruitless man.

Yao Jingyuan considered it for a moment and said, "Whether he has that intention for Rong Sui, I'm not sure, but if a man shows possessiveness towards a woman, it means that their relationship is definitely not pure."

Zhao Chunlan clenched her fingers and said quietly: "I don't care if their relationship is simple or not." After a pause, he seemed a little unwilling, "Why do you think Rong Sui can fall in his eyes? It's just because he looks a little like her. .”

Yao Jinyuan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Who does he look like?"

Zhao Chunlan was silent for a long time, "A person who is already dead."

.

Perhaps because of drinking, Rong Sui's thoughts were a little slow. She thought for a while, but still couldn't figure out why Zhou Yuntian wanted to send her home in front of Zhao Chunlan.

At this time, the mobile phone rang.

She picked up the phone and looked at it. It was a call from Du Yingdi.

"Suisui, I'm here, where are you?"

Rong Sui: "I'm in Mr. Zhou's car."

"Oh..." Du Yingdi reacted immediately, paused, and said, "Then I'll go back first. If you need anything, call me again."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Rong Sui glanced at the man next to her.

Zhou Yuntian was resting his head on the back of the seat with his eyes closed, not sure whether he was asleep or not.

"Mr. Zhou?" Rong Sui called him tentatively.

The man didn't even move his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Rong Sui didn't speak again. She quietly leaned on the chair and stared at Zhou Yuntian for a while. Then her eyelids drooped and her breathing quickly calmed down.

Zhou Yuntian opened his eyes, glanced at Rong Sui, and then turned to look out the window.

An hour later, the car parked at the Black Gold Uptown garage.

Rong Sui hasn't woken up yet.

The driver had already got out of the car and left. Zhou Yuntian waited for a moment. Seeing that Rong Sui showed no signs of waking up, he reached out and patted her face.

Rong Sui, who was sleeping, subconsciously grabbed one of his fingers and said coquettishly: "I'll just sleep a little longer, Zhou——"

However, before he finished speaking, Rong Sui's voice stopped abruptly.

Two seconds later, she suddenly opened her eyes and ran into the man's deep, sea-like eyes.

Zhou Yuntian looked at the panic flashing in her eyes and asked, "Zhou what?"

Rong Sui looked into his eyes and made two swallowing movements, "Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, I slept too deeply."