The driver saw through the reflector what had just happened and stepped on the accelerator hastily.
Jing Huaizhi took off his glasses, pinched his eyebrows, and raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
Qingfeng Court
Zhuli and Butler Li helped Jing Yuhe into the room where she lived before.
She sniffed and couldn't stand the smell, so she planned to take a shower and change clothes before going back.
"Boss, I'm going to take a shower first."
She bowed slightly and clenched the seam of her pants with her knuckles.
Without waiting for the other party to answer, he quickly got into the bathroom.
After a while, he ran out again and fumbled for the underwear he needed to change into.
Her movements were neat and she finished washing it quickly.
He took a towel and wiped the dripping hair, and his eyes were suddenly brought to the sofa.
Jing Huaizhi's shirt collar was slightly open, revealing a small part of his collarbone. He sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed, biting a cigarette on his thin lips.
Zhuli quickly averted his gaze and turned to pack his belongings.
After smoking a cigarette, he stood up and walked to her side.
The bony fingers pinched her slender wrist bones and led her back to sit on the sofa.
She pursed her lips, her eyes full of inquiry.
He didn't speak, so she naturally didn't speak either.
The hot fingertips turned her palm up, and her right hand holding the tweezers carefully groped the wound.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead, but she didn't dare to cry out in pain.
In an instant, the coffee table was covered with unnoticeable glass shards.
A trace of surprise flashed in Zhuli's eyes: if it hadn't been for him, she might not have thought there were broken glass inside.
"Thanks."
Seeing that the bandage was tied, she politely thanked him.
Jing Huai's face showed no emotion at all, but he still didn't answer.
He looked up, his deep eyes filled with complex emotions.
Before the water droplets at the end of his hair were wiped dry, one or two drops fell on the hem of his trousers.
He suppressed the throbbing and his eyes were filled with cold light.
"Let's go."
Zhuli didn't react for a while, "Ah, okay."
The corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and there was an unconcealable sense of loss in his eyes.
She calmly went to get the bag she was carrying, with a self-deprecating arc on her lips.
What was she expecting?
"Blow dry your hair before leaving."
Before he could even walk out of the room with his raised feet, the man's undisguised voice came from behind again.
next morning
Jing Yuhe woke up because of his own stink, so he couldn't help but go to the bathroom and take a shower.
"No, can my brother be so kind as to prepare a separate room for me?"
She stared at herself in the bathroom mirror and muttered to herself.
Go downstairs, only Butler Li is there now.
Jing Yuhe smiled broadly and took her arm, asking tentatively: "Aunt Li, does my brother usually bring girls back to spend the night?"
Butler Li didn't dare to blink, and hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands.
She didn't realize at all that her question was inappropriate. Instead, she chuckled and said, "Then my brother is really considerate. He knew that I was coming back and prepared a bedroom for me in advance."
Jing Yuhe just walked around the room. The displays and daily necessities inside seemed to be for girls.
But she forgot to open the closet.
Within a few seconds of being moved, I received a call from Jing Huaizhi.
"Wake up and come to the company." Jing Huaizhi said in a low tone.
A smile that he couldn't see emerged from the corner of Jing Yuhe's lips, and he laughed twice: "Okay, Mr. Jing."
I thought I could fish for a day, but I still got caught.
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Yuhe: [Lizi, don’t leave after get off work. ]
When Zhuli saw this message from her, a chill ran down her spine. She paused for a few seconds and replied:
Still going to drink?
Stop it, I can't drink enough.
Putting down the phone, my temples were bulging.
Yuhe: [No, there is a surprise. ]
She fell into silence, her sixth sense telling her it was fright.
Jing Huaizhi's cold words came to my ears: "Remember what you said today."
The hand playing with her hair stopped and she accidentally opened the dialog box with him.
The conversation between her and him still stayed in that breakup text message.
[Boss, Yuhe is going to Xingnan Cafe]
Close your eyes and hit send.
Why does he look like a spy? Anyway, she said so.
Xingnan Cafe
When Zhuli arrived, she saw Jing Yuhe chatting happily with a man.
She took a deep breath and walked over, raised her head and looked into the eyes of the man opposite her for a second, but the man opposite her was defeated first.
He was wearing a taupe casual suit and had a sparkling golden ring on his ring finger. He looked noble and extraordinary.
"This is my good sister."
Jing Yuhe's round eyes were full of anticipation, and he introduced Zhuli intimately after seeing her.
"This is Atuy, working in venture capital."
After the introduction, she briefly explained the other party's conditions to Zhuli.
He leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Handsome, if I didn't have my heart, I wouldn't introduce him to you."
Atuy had a frivolous look on his face, stood up and bent half of his body, with his palms bent at his sides.
"Hello, beautiful lady, nice to meet you."
Before Zhuli could answer, the slender man stood beside them.
"Blind date?"
Jing Huaizhi pulled out his chair and naturally sat across from Zhuli, raising his eyelashes to stare at her.
Atuy frowned slightly and took back his hand that was still in mid-air: "Who is this?"
Jing Yuhe's smile was slightly stiff and he wrinkled his nose: "My brother."
Atuy narrowed his narrow eyes: Why did he seem to be here to cause trouble?
"Brother, how did you know I was here?"
She took a sip of coffee and asked with a slight smile.
Jing Huaizhi took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, bit it on his lips, lit it and took a puff.
Pointing his index finger at Zhuli who was sitting opposite him, he added awkwardly: "That's what she said."
Zhuli: "..."
At this moment, Zhuli didn't know where to look, and was so embarrassed that she couldn't even raise her head.
No, sold her so quickly?
Jing Yuhe clasped his hands on his chest, tilted his head and his eyes widened.
"Pear, what's going on?"
She asked almost through gritted teeth.
Atuy got impatient and looked at his watch and urged: "Miss, are you still friends with me? I'm in a hurry."
He said this to both of them.
"You go."
Jing Huaizhi flicked the cigarette ashes with his fingers and answered his question lightly.
Atuy knew he was bored, shook his head slightly and left slowly.
"Zhuli! Why did you betray me!"
As soon as Atuy left, Jing Yuhe couldn't bear it anymore and pinched her neck with a deep voice.
Zhuli pretended to surrender and held her wrist: "Yuhe, you listen to my excuses, not your explanations."
He tapped his finger bones on the table twice and stared at Jing Yuhe with a scrutinizing attitude.
"No one dares to blindly see anyone."
"I'm not afraid of being abducted either."
Jing Yuhe took away his hand from Zhuli's neck and sat down honestly.
"What? He was introduced to me by my classmate. I wasn't thinking about pears..."
Meeting his eyes, she subconsciously closed her mouth.
Women's bathroom
Zhuli was applying lipstick in front of the mirror on the sink, looking angrily.
Suddenly, there was a feeling of confinement in my waist.
Before he could lower his head to look at the person, he was already on the sink.
The man's arms were propped up on both sides, with a strong sense of oppression in his eyes: "Come on a blind date?"
