Xingnan Cafe
Zhuli stirred the coffee and glanced outside the door.
"Lizi, don't worry if he promised me he would come!"
Ren Xingyan touched up her makeup in the mirror and asked her from time to time how she was dressed today.
Zhuli's mind was not on her at all, and he nodded perfunctorily every time.
"The relationship between you two has grown by leaps and bounds."
Suddenly something occurred to her, and she stared at Ren Xingyan with twinkling eyes.
"Oh, cousin, we don't have that kind of relationship!"
Ren Xingyan covered his face with his hands and said shyly.
"I haven't said anything yet, why are you blushing?"
Zhuli leaned closer to her and tried to pry her hand away.
While the two were fighting, Du Jianzhou had already sat in front of them.
"I'm not too late, am I?"
A smile appeared on the man's chiseled face.
Ren Xingyan immediately sat down and folded his hands on the table like a primary school student.
"Hello, Mr. Du, I'm looking for you." Zhuli said seriously.
"I was wondering if there was anything I could do to help him?"
Speaking of this, a look of worry appeared on her face.
Two weeks have passed and there is still no news from Jing Huaizhi. Can she not be anxious?
Du Jianzhou folded his hands on the marble table and pondered for a long time: "All we have to do is wait."
"Speaking of which, this is my responsibility."
"I invested in that entertainment venue in his name. I never expected that something like this would happen now."
He sighed deeply and lowered his eyes to quietly check Zhuli's reaction.
Ren Xingyan saw all this, and the corners of her lips suddenly raised.
"I have something to do and I need to leave first."
Du Jianzhou glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, with a look of sadness on his face.
Outside the president's office
"Secretary Jiang, when will Mr. Jing be back?"
Xu Xin was not dressed as usual today. She was wrapped up in casual clothes and only exposed her eyes.
Jiang Gardenia was very embarrassed and gently advised: "Miss Xu, if Mr. Jing is not here, please go back first."
Xu Xin didn't seem to hear what she said and sat on the sofa in the lounge.
His fingers were placed on his lower abdomen and moved slowly.
Ding-
The elevator door opened and three people came out.
"Secretary Jiang, what happened?"
Du Jianzhou looked embarrassed but narrowed his eyes after seeing Xu Xin.
Xu Xin lowered the brim of her hat, cleared her throat with nervous eyes.
"Brother Jianzhou, I'm pregnant."
She took out a pregnancy test form from her bag and handed it to him.
Du Jianzhou's face turned cold and his eyes became playful and inquisitive.
"Nonsense!"
He missed and slapped her.
Xu Xin fell to the ground, covering her face and her eyes were red.
"On the night of New Year's Day, Mr. Jing asked Niannian to accompany her, but Niannian had plans for that day. Mr. Jing called her on the left and on the right..."
"I really can't refuse, so..."
Her red eyes could not shed a single tear, and she pinched her heart with both hands.
New Year?
The chill set in, and Zhuli realized later that her breathing had become rapid.
"Isn't Mr. Jing talking about work with Secretary Jiang that day?"
Zhuli asked about what happened that night for the first time, and her whole body felt like it was struck by lightning.
Jiang Zhizi nodded immediately.
Du Jianzhou snorted coldly, grabbed Xu Xin's collar and pushed her to the wall.
"The bastard in your belly doesn't deserve the surname Jing!"
"Get the hell out of here and don't ask me to do anything in the future!"
If Secretary Jiang hadn't stopped him, his fist would have hit Xu Xin's face.
"Mr. Du, where did Mr. Jing go that night?"
Zhuli pursed her lips tightly, and the memories of that night were rekindled through today's events.
Only she knew that Jing Huaizhi stayed away all night, and he was the only one who knew where he went.
Du Jianzhou took a deep breath to suppress his anger, let go of Xu Xin, turned around and said calmly to Zhuli.
"I'm sorry, he can only tell you this in person."
Zhuli's expression was blank, and for just a moment her brain seemed to be short-circuited.
He lowered his head and chuckled, tears falling on the floor.
She couldn't remember how she got home, and all the memories of her and Jing Huaizhi were automatically replayed in her mind.
There are happy ones, heartwarming ones and sad ones.
Tired from crying, I wrapped myself in a quilt and slept without eating dinner.
The dark night was as cold as water, and the cold wind blew through the glass windows that were not closed tightly.
The man stood beside the bed and covered the woman sleeping in the bed with a quilt.
He turned around and closed the window. After doing all this, he did not leave but sat on the edge of the bed and stroked the woman's cheek with his calloused fingertips.
In her sleep, Zhuli felt her cheeks itching more and more, and reluctantly scratched them twice.
I opened my eyes and saw someone sitting next to the bed. I screamed subconsciously but was muffled by the man's warm palms.
"Shh, don't wake up Youyou."
Jing Huaizhi put his index finger to his lips, raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Zhuli admitted that she was pleasantly surprised when she first saw him, but her heart ached when she thought about Xu Xin.
Turning over and facing away from him, "What are you doing here?"
It was clear that joy was growing uncontrollably in her heart, but she insisted on showing that she didn't care about him.
There was a hint of uneasiness between his brows and eyes, and he lay down next to her in an instant.
He wrapped his hands around her waist and said, "Who am I to look for if I don't look for you as soon as I come back?"
In the darkness, Jing Huaizhi's tone was not very serious.
Zhuli was not led astray by him at all. What does it have to do with him coming to her and asking Xu Xin to accompany him.
She kicked him on the chest with her hands and feet: "Don't come to me, go to your Miss Xu."
With his whole body resisting his intimacy, Jing Huaizhi frowned impatiently.
The big hands grasped the two slender arms and trapped her whole body in his arms.
"Don't ask for any more nonsense about clothes."
He lowered his head and looked at the woman who was finally becoming more honest in his arms and spoke vaguely.
Zhuli didn't dare to curl up her head and shed tears silently.
Seeing that the woman in his arms had not moved for a long time, he thought she was asleep and gently lifted her face.
There were strings of crystal tears hanging on her cheeks, and her eyes were swollen from crying.
"What's wrong?"
"Who bullied you?"
His brows knitted into the character "Chuan" and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
"I don't promise you, I don't want to see you..."
"You're not good at all, wuwuwu..."
Zhuli swallowed her saliva while crying, and was a little breathless when speaking.
Jing Huaizhi's slightly pursed lips were forbearing and restrained, and his breath fell on her neck.
"Okay, then tell me why you are crying first?"
The long, slender, well-jointed hands never stopped.
Zhuli sobbed and said with difficulty: "Xu Xin said she is pregnant with your child."
"What else do you want me to consider you for? You are not qualified!"
"I don't want to think about you!"
The man's mouth twitched, his expression calm.
"That's it."
Zhuli was very surprised by his answer. Shouldn't he have to explain something?
Or comfort her, why is it just three words: light and fluttering?
"Call her tomorrow."
Hearing these words, she stopped crying and raised her head to touch his green stubble.
The prick made her itchy and painful.
"Why did you call her here?"
"Do you believe me?"
Jing Huaizhi's soft and warm lips kissed the tip of her nose.
