Chapter Thirty-Seven The One Who Eats Soft Rice
The crystal lamp in the living room is too dazzling, and every pore is fine and visible, which makes the Left Bank feel a little uneasy, as if the filth in his heart is undoubtedly exposed under the light.
He pushed the poured red wine to the coffee table in front of He Zhi's seat, looked up at the stairs, and said that He Zhi had not yet gone downstairs, probably he would still coax Doudou to sleep.
He reached out and grabbed a red rose and sniffed it under his nose to relieve the anxiety in his heart. His white fingers were thorned by the rose, bared his teeth, and quickly inserted the rose into the glass vase.
Two hours ago, he was waiting at He Zhi's doorstep. After waiting for a long twenty minutes, he couldn't stand the upset of waiting and drove a silver troop back home.
I never thought that after I got home, I felt that if I missed the best opportunity tonight, I might not have the chance to marry He Zhixiu again.
Judging from the cousin's words, her media protection service ends here. Whether she can make good things with He Zhi depends entirely on his own ability.
If I had known this was the case, why would I have given such a big gift to my cousin? Although it was not bought by him for money, the jade bracelet that my mother did not like to wear was also a valuable item.
Zuoban turned around and looked out the window. The night was quiet outside the window, and there seemed to be someone peering into the house with shadows.
The only disadvantage of roadside villas is that their privacy is relatively low, especially when people are in the light and hidden in the dark at night, they don’t know that they are hidden in the dark.
"Wow" pulling up the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and then I heard the sound of the stairs behind me.
Knowing that He Zhi had gone downstairs, Zuoan pressed his heart, then walked to the sofa and sat down, raised his face and smiled at He Zhi who was walking towards him.
"Winter nights are cold, so drink a glass of red wine to warm up. This bottle of red wine was specially brought to him by my father's customer, and he was specially brought back from abroad to ensure that it has a unique taste."
The left bank raised his wine glass and looked at He Zhi through the crystal cup. His appearance was even more dazzling!
"You talk to me about Lan Hao quickly."
He Zhi looked like she was doing business. After sitting down, she looked at the curtains that were pulled up and frowned slightly.
"It's not a big deal..."
Zuoban wanted to speak but stopped, staring at the red wine in his hand. As he shook, the purple wine hanging on the wall of the cup, and a strong aroma of wine was emitted in the air.
"He Zhi," Zuo An mustered up the courage to look directly into He Zhi's eyes.
He Zhi didn't look at him. She was looking down at the phone placed on the coffee table. The phone sent new messages to remind him from time to time.
"Then you can check your phone first."
Zuoban grinned awkwardly, but he didn't laugh.
"It's okay, it's the college classmate group that informs there will be a party."
He Zhi apologized for her rudeness and smiled at Zuoban. This smile made Zuoban feel electric shock.
"Today is my birthday. Isn't it okay to invite you to have a glass of wine? But Lan Hao's matter is also something to be discussed, let's talk about it after drinking."
"Oh, so that's what it is..."
He Zhi glanced at Red Rose, then picked up the red wine glass.
"Happy birthday to you!"
"Happy birthday to me!"
Zuoan fucked first, and He Zhi took a small sip.
If it weren't for Lan Hao's occupation of He Jing's property, when Zuoban came to knock on the door, He Zhi would have politely turned him out. Since she had confessed her love and could not become a lover, it would be difficult to get in touch with her again.
Zuoban entered the house with a big bag. It turned out that the bag contained red bottles and cups, roses and flower arrangement bottles. This meticulous and thoughtful gift was to celebrate his birthday.
"Wait, I still have cake."
Seeing He Zhi pick up the wine glass, Zuoan pulled the plastic bag from the sofa and took out a box of small cakes. He quickly inserted three candles into his hands and feet to light them, and got up to turn off the lights.
The room suddenly became dark, and only three candlelight shone slightly.
"It's been thirty years, and today is my most meaningful birthday. Let's have another drink with me!"
Zuoan seemed to be owed excitedly, and his eyes flashed at He Zhi.
The wine tastes mellow and it is indeed a good wine. In the warmth, He Zhi drank the wine in the glass.
"Make a wish, it's getting late. Happy birthday to you!"
The left bank suddenly blew out the candle.
The sudden darkness made He Zhi's eyes unable to adapt. She was about to get up and turn on the light, but she felt her body soft and out of control.
No matter how powerful the wine is, it is not enough to get drunk. Realizing that there is something wrong with the wine, the consciousness begins to blur.
In the darkness, she felt a sweaty hand coming towards her. She shook the hand away in frightened and walked towards the door before her consciousness was completely blurred.
"He Zhi, what's wrong with you? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
The sound of the left bank being far and near came from my ears.
The sweaty hand held her wrist again, this time it was more important than just now, as if she was afraid that she would fall to the ground, or as if she was afraid that she would escape.
"Do not touch me……"
Hearing the murmurs in his throat, He Zhi finally realized that she was being drugged by Zuoban.
With the last bit of strength, he broke free from the left bank and pulled open the door. As soon as he stepped outside the house, his body fell to the ground like a light slug.
"He Zhi, it's cold outside, let's go back to the house."
Zuoan chased to the door, and as he watched He Zhi fall to the ground, he immediately reached out and hugged He Zhi's waist.
It is indeed an Indian magic medicine with tens of thousands of praises. Just a small bag makes people unable to help themselves.
Zuoban was secretly happy and finally hugged the beauty. Suddenly, his eyes turned black, his nose and mouth suddenly became hot, a stream of fishy liquid sprayed out from his mouth, and his teeth clattered like a fight.
When he realized the pain, he found that his body had already left the ground and fell heavily on the concrete floor with a "thump".
"Who are you?"
Zuoban groped on his body with his cell phone intending to call the police.
"Stop looking for it, the phone is broken. Tsk tsk..."
Ke Yang tilted his head and stared at Zuoban who was lying on the ground, trying his best to suppress the urge to kick him. If he kicked him, Zuoban would probably not be a man in the future.
"Why are you so annoying! Go away quickly and don't let me see you again."
When he heard it was Ke Yang's voice, Zuoan was shocked and knew that fighting hard would be fruitless. The best way to leave was to leave quickly.
"I can leave, but I can't let you beat me for nothing. Just wait and go to the police station! Humph, there won't be a good end to snatching women from me."
"I'm still stubborn!"
Ke Yanggang raised his hand, Zuoan was so scared that he rushed towards his car, and hurriedly opened the car door and drove away.
When I woke up in the morning, my head was drowsy. I found that Doudou was not on the bed, and there was no one upstairs and downstairs. There was breakfast on the table in the restaurant, and a note was pressed under the dining plate.
"I took Doudou to my mom's house for a long time. I must eat breakfast, and if it doesn't suit your taste, I have to finish it."
He Zhi looked at the powerful font on the paper and squinted her eyes and recalled what happened last night. She remembered that Ke Yang should have gone home last night, why was she still at her house this morning!
Lan Hao sent a message to ask He Zhi to meet at his company at 10 o'clock in the morning. When He Zhi arrived, Zuoan was already in Lan Hao's office.
The left bank was wearing sunglasses and a dark coat, sitting next to Lan Hao, as if Lan Hao was invited to thug.
Thinking of the loss of silence last night, Zuoan was overwhelmed. Since he could not defeat Ke Yang by force, he would defeat the woman in front of him.
Chapter completed!