Qin Lie lowered his head to look into her eyes, and she was looking at him at the same time.
The two of them had been intimate countless times, and they could understand each other's meaning just by looking at each other.
Qin Lie's breathing was a little heavy, "Pianying, if you drink, I'll take you home first."
Zheng Pianqian shook her head, "I don't want to go back."
She asked him, "Where do you live? Take me there."
Qin Lie lowered his head and moved closer to her. Their noses were almost touching. "Are you awake? Do you know what you are talking about?"
Zheng Pianqing asked, "Aren't you still single?"
Qin Lie kissed her directly, held her lips in his mouth and kissed her for several minutes before fastening her seat belt, "Okay, I'll take you back."
Zheng Pianqian nodded.
——
After Sansan's birthday, Zhou Li returned to Beicheng with Jiang Mingzhu, while Zhou Yi stayed in New York.
On the one hand, it was about what Zha Zhouli had given him, and on the other hand... it was to find out the truth about Zheng Pianqing's departure without saying goodbye.
In the evening, Zhou Yi had a gathering with several college classmates in New York. Zheng Linxu was a very famous figure in the Chinese community, but after asking around, he didn't get much results.
Zhou Yi parked the car in the basement of the hotel and was about to get out of the car when he suddenly saw a familiar figure through the car window.
It's Zheng Pianqing.
There was a Tesla parked in the parking space opposite, and she got out of the passenger car.
Zhou Yi's eyebrows skipped a beat and he immediately opened the car door to get out to find her.
However, the moment he opened the door, a man got out of the driver's seat.
Zheng Pianqing immediately walked up to him, wrapped her arms around his neck, stood up on tiptoes and kissed his chin.
Then, the man skillfully held her hips and picked her up. Zheng Pian Tiao also climbed her legs around his waist, and the two of them hugged each other and kissed each other mouth to mouth.
Zhou Yi stopped getting out of the car. He looked at the man and woman who fired their guns through the car window. It was as if something exploded in his mind, and everything went blank.
He had never seen Zheng Pianqing like this before, so unfamiliar that he thought he was hallucinating.
After a few minutes, the two people who were inseparably kissing separated, and the man maintained this position and walked to the elevator with Zheng Pianqing in his arms.
Obviously, to go back to the room.
It doesn't take much thought to know what the two people who are so passionate about each other in the basement will do when they return to the room.
Zhou Yi gritted his teeth, looked at the pair's retreating figures, stepped out of the car, slammed the car door hard, and followed them in stride.
But after all, there was a gap in distance. When he approached, Zheng Pianqing and the man had already entered the elevator.
Zhou Yi stood in front of the elevator and watched it stop on the thirteenth floor. The hand at his side had been clenched into a fist, and his knuckles were almost crushed.
Of course he knew that Zheng Pianqing could not remain single in the past few years after they were separated from him. He had clearly realized this when he heard the news that she almost married Qi Hezhen.
Later, when he saw the group photo in a restaurant in Naples, it gave him the feeling that "seeing is believing".
Zhou Yi originally thought that he was happy to accept this kind of thing, but the scene just now shocked him so much that he lost the ability to think. What experience did the reserved young lady who felt uncomfortable cuddling with him in front of others have experienced? How many men did it take to become like that just now?
Also, the movements between her and that man were very in harmony.
Judging from Zhou Yi's experience, these two people should have slept with each other countless times.
Is he her new boyfriend?
They all came to New York, are you getting married?
——
Reason told Zhou Yi that there was no need to delve into these issues. After all, he and Zheng Pianqing had ended long ago, and he had had many girlfriends over the years.
However, the scene just now lingered in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he became obsessed with it.
Finally, Zhou Yi took the elevator to the thirteenth floor.
Stepping out of the elevator and facing the long corridor, he clenched his fists again.
There were so many rooms, and even if he wanted to look for them, he couldn't find them at all.
The man took Zheng Pianqing upstairs directly, indicating that he should have checked in, so the registered information belonged to him, but Zhou Yi didn't know the other party's information at all.
Thinking of this, the irritability in Zhou Yi's chest became even worse.
In thirty years of life, this was the first time that he went crazy because of an ex-girlfriend.
Zhou Yi has always had good emotional control. It is almost impossible for him to be "jealous". He has long been accustomed to taking the initiative in relationships. Most of the time, he is the only one who makes others jealous. .
Zhou Yi stood alone in the corridor for almost half an hour.
It was midnight and there was no one in the corridor. It was really weird for him to stand alone like this with this expression.
The two waiters who came up to deliver things were startled by Zhou Yi standing in the corridor.
"Sir, may I help you in any way?"
Zhou Yi heard the waiter's voice, came to his senses, shook his head, said "thank you", then turned and walked towards the elevator.
The surroundings were so quiet that he heard one of the waiters say: "1311 wants a set of Durex. It's urgent. I'll deliver it first."
Zhou Yi's steps immediately stopped.
He glanced at the terrace opposite, changed direction, and walked over there.
Ten minutes later, the corridor on the thirteenth floor became quiet again.
Zhou Yi walked out from the terrace with a tense expression and walked straight towards room 1311.
In fact, based on the waiter's words, he couldn't tell that Zheng Pianqing and the man were in 1311. After all, with so many people living on one floor, there must be many couples.
But Zhou Yi couldn't control his desire to find out, and he didn't know why he had to seek confirmation.
Soon, Zhou Yi stopped at the door of 1311.
The soundproofing effect of the hotel was pretty good. When he stopped, he heard almost no sound.
Zhou Yi moved closer to the door and leaned forward.
In less than half a minute, the door panel was suddenly knocked, and a "dong" sound hit his eardrum.
Zhou Yi could immediately guess what was going on inside.
Before he could step back, he heard a familiar voice.
"Harder."
Zhou Yi's hand suddenly grasped the handle, his eyes were gloomy, and the blood vessels on his forehead burst instantly.
He could tell even if it turned into ashes.
Zheng Pianqing's voice.
In the past, what she shouted to him the most was "be gentle" and beg for mercy.
Now towards another man, my attitude is completely different.
"Let's change places. The carpet here is all wet." This time, it was the man's voice.
When he finished speaking, his voice gradually faded away. Within a minute, Zhou Yi couldn't hear anything.
His hand was gripping the doorknob tightly, his knuckles were white, his breathing was heavy, and his eyes were red unknowingly.
Jealousy, anger, unwillingness, various complex emotions were intertwined in his heart, and he almost couldn't control himself and kicked the door.
Fortunately, with the last bit of reason, I held back.
Zhou Yi let go of the doorknob, turned around and left.
After returning to the room, he kicked the door and took out his mobile phone.
