Zhou Yi returned to the imperial capital today and said before getting on the plane that he would come find her.
Until now there has been no news.
"Thank you bosses for your love, but I already have a sweetheart."
Lin Jianshen was sitting opposite Yu Weiwei. When he said this, his eyes fell on her.
But Yu Weiwei lowered his head, with a faint blush on his face, and didn't pay attention.
"Oh? Which rich lady?"
Everyone started joking.
Lin Jianshen said nothing and just took a sip of wine.
Yu Weiwei heard it, but at this time her attention was entirely on her turbulent stomach.
She felt that Feng Yue was a crow's mouth, and she hadn't had stomach problems for a while. He had just said that drinking too much wine would hurt her stomach, and she felt uncomfortable with her stomach.
Feng Yue kept paying attention to her, and quickly approached and asked: "Are you okay?"
Yu Weiwei shook his head and took a sip of warm water to calm down the discomfort.
Fortunately, the drinking party ended soon.
Yu Weiwei went to the bathroom and received a call from Zhou Yi while washing his hands.
"We just got off the plane. Have you eaten? Do you want to have a meal together?"
"just ate."
Yu Wei endured the discomfort and said, "I'm going home soon."
"Then I'll go to your house."
He said it very naturally, but Yu Weiwei was stunned.
Except when Zhou Yi went to her house to take care of her for two days when she had acute gastroenteritis, he never came to her house the rest of the time.
But she couldn't find any reason to refuse, so she just said: "Okay."
After leaving the bathroom, she took just a few steps when she saw a man standing not far away.
His handsome face was a little blurry under the night light, and he looked at her quietly, feeling lonely for no reason.
The vague discomfort in his stomach came again, and Yu Weiwei frowned.
The next second, the man walked towards her with long legs and supported her weak body.
"Deer."
As soon as he spoke, his voice was hoarse, "I'll take you to the hospital."
"Need not."
She shook him off, "I'm just a little uncomfortable, it's nothing serious."
He looked at her face that was gradually turning white, and his eyebrows furrowed.
"Even if you don't want to be friends with me, you don't have to be so hostile to me."
His tone when he said this was a little hasty, and Yu Weiyi endured the discomfort and reluctantly raised his eyes to look at him.
The suppressed emotions in the man's dark eyes were like a trapped animal that was about to break free. This kind of oppression also infected her with the sight of each other.
She couldn't tell whether the pain came from her aching stomach or the string in her head that was constantly breaking.
She only knew that if Lin Jianshen kept pestering her like this, she would go crazy.
"You're drunk, Lin Jianshen."
Her voice was cold, and she could smell the incense smell of alcohol on his body.
He hugged her the second she lost control of her emotions.
The next second she was about to break away from him, she said something that shocked Yu Weiwei:
"If he treats you badly, divorce him."
"Xiaolu, I won't give up on you this time, never."
"I will wait for you until you look back."
…
After getting in the car, Yu Weiwei was still in a daze.
Feng Yue bought her medicine, and her stomach gradually got better after taking it.
But in his mind, all he could think of were Lin Jianshen's raving words.
She knew he was drunk. After all, a calm and self-possessed person like him would rarely lose control of his emotions with red eyes.
Yu Wei closed his eyes and stopped talking along the way.
After returning home, Yu Weiwei finished washing and drank some honey water.
My mind was clearer, and just then the doorbell rang.
She glanced at the time aside, it was almost nine o'clock.
She walked over and opened the door. Zhou Yi, elegant and elegant in a black suit, smiled at her.
Seeing that she was wearing homely clothes and still carrying the fragrance after bathing, he asked, "Are you going to sleep?"
"almost."
Yu Weiwei was in a low mood, "I've been busy for a long day, and I'm a little tired."
Zhou Yi handed her a box and said it was a gift for her.
Yu Weiwei smiled and took it, it was a pearl necklace.
"I'll put it on for you."
Zhou Yi picked up the necklace, walked it behind him, and pushed aside the woman's long, silky hair, revealing her white shoulders and neck.
Some people believe that the most sexy part of a woman is the back of her neck.
Zhou Yi didn't have such a concept before, but now, he truly understood the mystery of this sentence.
Yu Weiwei's neck is long and slender, his skin is white and tender, and that stretch of flawless skin is indeed very attractive.
The cold pearl necklace hung around her neck, making her shoulders tremble slightly, and then a man whispered in her ear: "Xiaolu, can I stay tonight?"
Yu Weiyi stiffened.
We are all adults, so the meaning behind this sentence is naturally self-evident.
She and Zhou Yi have been together for more than a year, but the closest contact they have has is a kiss on the cheek.
She didn't know why Zhou Yi suddenly made such a request.
But Yu's only instinctive reaction was to resist.
And she herself felt ridiculous for such an instinctive reaction. This was the man she was going to marry and the man she was going to sleep with in the future.
To be honest, his request was not excessive.
Yu Weiwei was so entangled in himself that he was quiet for a long time without replying to Zhou Yi.
A gentleman like Zhou Yi would not embarrass her. He smiled lightly and said, "Get some rest early."
After that, he kissed the top of her head and left quickly.
Yu Weiwei hesitated to speak, but ultimately failed to stop him.
…
On Monday, Yu Weiwei went to a shopping mall near the company to buy coffee.
Just after placing the order, a familiar cold fragrance filled my nose.
She raised her eyes and met the man's gaze.
He frowned again, "Are you following me? I can see you everywhere."
When the coffee shop clerk heard this, he looked towards them, as if he was gossiping, with a playful look in his eyes.
A handsome man and a beautiful woman, when they stand together, they tell a story.
In particular, the words coming out of this woman's mouth are even more thought-provoking.
Lin Jianshen finished ordering and then replied to her: "I'm sorry about what happened last time."
Yu Weiwei was slightly startled, thinking of what he said last time.
She said coolly: "I knew you were drunk, so I didn't take those words seriously."
Lin Jianshen frowned and said calmly and seriously: "I'm talking about my forced hugging you."
After all, she now has a boyfriend, and it was a bit excessive for him to do that.
The coffee shop clerk was originally listening to the gossip, but when he heard this, his hand shaking the bouquet made him almost mess up.
Yu Weiwei's eyebrows were beating fast, and his face became panicked, "What are you talking about?!"
Can all words be omitted?
Lin Jianshen realized something was wrong only after he said it. Leng Jun's face showed some apology, "I was a little impulsive at the time, but I meant what I said."
Yu Weiwei was stunned.
"Do you remember what you said?"
"Remember." He added, "If you don't believe it, I can repeat it again."
Yu Weiyi felt that the expression the clerk looked at him was very intriguing, and he didn't want to get entangled with him here any longer, "No need."
She took the coffee and left.
