Chapter 205: You Like Me, Don't You?
Song Hua wanted to find out the truth of the matter by herself, but she really didn't have any clues.
When she was on the side of the road, she didn't even see what the people in the car looked like, and then she was groggy all the time, and when her brain woke up, she was already in the hospital.
Could it be ...... Is it a prank?
But who would be so boring?
Or is there some ulterior conspiracy?
No matter how she thought about it, she felt that something was wrong, and it wasn't until Ye Yulan urged her to submit the manuscript immediately this week that Song Huayi hurriedly put away her thoughts and returned to the computer to continue her work.
She thinks Zhan Shaoyin shouldn't hurt her, right?
So he didn't want her to meddle in this matter, so she wouldn't bother with it.
If there really is any threat, she thinks Zhan Shaoyin should not sit idly by.
She stayed at home for two days in peace, which should also be to relieve her inner turmoil.
β¦β¦ Splendid Group.
Yan Huaijing walked out of the company building and went straight to a cafΓ© across the road.
I found a booth, and not long after I sat down, I saw Meng Qianjun walk in, take off the sunglasses on her face, and sit opposite Yan Huaijing.
Yan Huaijing handed the menu at hand to her, with a smile on his face, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone: "Miss Meng is really cautious, I am afraid that this muddy water will wet my shoes." β
Meng Qianjun smiled: "What does Mr. Yan mean by this?"
I've done everything you have arranged. β
"What is done, but what is the goal?
Cong'an took all the responsibility for this time, she couldn't go back to the star field again, the police investigation stopped, you and I were safe, but Song Huayi returned to Zhan Shaoyin's side unscathed, is this result worthy of Cong'an's efforts? β
"You also agree to find Su Xiang, as for what Su Xiang will do in such a situation, this is a variable that can be predicted in advance, so I don't think I have anything to be sorry for you."
Meng Qianjun looked down at the menu and ordered a cup of health tea to the waiter who came by beside her.
After the waiter left, she continued: "Besides, this matter is that Miss Yin is too impulsive, it has nothing to do with her, she just doesn't admit it, even if Zhan Shaoyin really finds out anything, she can't find her clues, she has to take all this down, but you can also think that she did it to protect you."
Then again, you shouldn't be happy that she's left the star field, right? β
Yan Huaijing took a puff of the cigarette in his hand and was silent without speaking.
Letting Yin Cong'an leave the star field was something he had been encouraging her to do, although he was satisfied with this result, it was obvious that it would make her very unhappy.
She likes Zhan Shaoyin, and he has always known this.
So she would stand up and bear all this for him, which Yan Huaijing never expected, he didn't tell her all this, he just didn't want to pull her into the water.
Maybe she was afraid that Zhan Shaoyin would really find out about him, and she didn't want to feel indebted to him, so she did this.
Meng Qianjun took a sip of the teacup and said lightly: "Miss Yin's mood may fluctuate in the past few days, and she can do anything impulsively, so I advise you to take a good look at her these days."
You are also a smart man, Zhan Shaoyin is staring at it closely, I advise you not to make any moves for the time being, if Miss Yin has any ideas, don't be in a hurry to help her, persuade her, the future will not be in a hurry for a while. β
Yan Huaijing also knows it in his own heart.
When I called before, I noticed that Yin Cong'an's mood was not particularly good, and his tone sounded calm, but the calmer he was, the more worrying it was.
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p; After leaving the cafΓ©, Yan Huaijing went directly to Yin Cong'an's residence.
She opened the door to him in her pajamas and in a draped hair.
In just one day, the whole person looked much haggard.
"I bought you some pastries."
Yan Huaijing walked into the house, and while putting the box in his hand on the coffee table, he saw the cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray, frowned, and looked at Yin Cong'an, who was walking towards this side, and didn't say anything.
Yin Cong'an sat on the sofa, glanced at the pastry box, and said softly, "I don't like to eat sweet things." β
"Don't you little girls like to eat these?"
Yan Huaijing smiled, opened the box, pushed it in front of her and said, "Try it first." β
Yin Cong'an just looked at Yan Huaijing for a moment, as if he was examining something.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Huaijing asked her softly.
Yin Cong'an asked, "Do you like me?" β
Yan Huaijing nodded: "Of course." β
Yin Cong'an stood up and sat on Yan Huaijing's body with his legs raised, although Yan Huaijing didn't understand her sudden initiative, he just reached out and grabbed her waist.
"What's wrong?"
Yin Cong'an didn't answer, lowered his head and ripped off his blazer, and reached out to untie his belt.
Her initiative came a little inexplicably, but Yan Huaijing did not reject her because of her abnormality.
The anti-guest was the main one, holding her body and holding her up, and went to her bedroom.
In the past, he had a little physical contact with her, and she was very resistant, and there would be obvious dodging behaviors.
Today, she is unusually active, as if she wants to dominate and control everything.
Even for her first time, she didn't see much emotion on her face.
Calm and cold.
With the smell of wine in the kiss, Yan Huaijing didn't know if she fantasized about him as Zhan Shaoyin when her love was deep.
He didn't care that much, because he knew he really owned her.
"I want to travel."
She snuggled into his arms and said.
Yan Huaijing combed her scattered hair and asked her softly, "Where do you want to go?" β
"Anything."
"Okay, I'll arrange it."
Yin Cong'an took away his hand from her waist, sat up from his arms, picked up the nightgown by the window, draped it over his body and walked into the bathroom.
With a cold in his arms, Yan Huaijing got out of bed and put on his clothes, glanced at the bathroom door, listened to the sound of running water inside, and left without waiting for her to come out of the bathroom.
β¦β¦ In the evening, Zhan Shaoyin went back to Song's house for dinner directly after getting off work.
I haven't seen this little girl all day, and I'm not used to it.
Looking sideways at Song Huayi, who would sit next to him and eat heavily, he felt quite satisfied.
"Shaoyin, you eat more, this is what Xiaoyi said to leave for you at noon, his father was jealous, saying that the daughter he raised had never taken care of him so much."
Ye Zuhui said while sandwiching vegetables for Zhan Shaoyin.
Zhan Shaoyin smiled and glanced sideways at Song Huayi, although she buried her head and didn't look at him, he could also imagine how shy she would be.
As soon as Ye Zuhui's dish fell into Zhan Shaoyin's bowl, Song Yaoshan knocked his own bowl with chopsticks and stared at Ye Zuhui coldly: "What about me?" β
Ye Zuhui glared at him, as if to say that he was naΓ―ve, but he immediately put vegetables in his bowl.