Chapter fifty-seven
There is no man as a driver after get off work today. The reason is that before going to bed last night, Dong Fang's good friend called and asked the man to go play ball this afternoon.
Dong Fang originally refused, but Zhao Yiran, who was standing next to him, politely suggested that he go ahead with the appointment in order to "make up for" the meeting with Qin Zhengwei alone.
The man waved his hand, "I'll lose track of time as soon as I hit you. I still have to pick you up."
"Go ahead, I'll be your driver after get off work tomorrow."
Seeing that it was rare for a woman to bribe someone, Dong Fang saw through it without revealing it, and finally agreed.
This morning, it was a man who drove her to work, and then drove out to do some business. Before noon, he drove back to the theater and left it with Zhao Yiran.
When the woman came down to get the keys, Dong Fang specifically told her that he happened to pick up Panzai on the way after get off work and then go find him.
He had just sent the little guy to a nearby pet store for hair trimming and a physical check-up.
Zhao Yiran readily agreed.
But when she arrived at the arena where Dong Fang played in the evening, the man saw her empty hands and asked blankly, "Where is Panzai? Did you forget to pick up the phone?"
If he hadn't looked at her in such surprise, the woman would never have thought of her plan to pick up Pan Zai.
Even Zhao Yiran himself was surprised as to why he had forgotten what he had been thinking about at noon.
She said sarcastically, "I forgot."
So in the end, the men's entertainment on the court was temporarily stopped, because they were afraid that the pet shop would close if it was too late.
After all, there is still a long way to go in this arena.
Dong Fang wiped the sweat on his body with a square towel, put on his coat and carried his luggage, then picked up the annoyed woman beside him and walked to the parking lot.
The woman also said that she would wait for the cheerleading team to watch her boyfriend play, and her plan was completely ruined.
As soon as the two people got into the car, the man's phone rang.
It was the staff at the pet store who called, saying that the store would be closing soon and reminding him not to forget to pick up the pet.
"Okay, we're on our way."
Putting down the phone and starting the engine, the man said nothing more.
She was also afraid that Zhao Yiran wouldn't be able to see her big car, so she left the little fan car for her today.
But with his body as a basketball player, the space is still a bit tight.
The woman sitting in the passenger seat was obedient and said that she had really forgotten about it.
Dong Fang held the steering wheel and reassured the woman that she didn't take this matter to heart at all, and he didn't blame her. "This is God's will. I am destined to be your driver, and I won't give you a chance to serve me."
After hearing the man's words, the regret rising in Zhao Yiran's heart slowly dissipated.
"But you have never been as forgetful as you have been recently. What happened at work?"
All along, the image of this woman to Dong Fang was that of a caring person with a calm and gentle mood.
Only last year, because of the Spring Festival Gala, Nian Gen had a lot of mood swings, and he would lose his temper at every turn. At night, he couldn't sleep well.
But Dong Fang knew that it was because he was under too much pressure due to work, so he usually would not confront women. When his temper got angry, he would just coax her.
But lately, there doesn't seem to be much work.
"No, I guess it's because I'm not ready yet to support a heroine."
"Why are you still retreating? If you can adapt to the Spring Festival Gala, can a dance drama still be successful?"
No matter what Zhao Yiran said, Dong Fang always gave her a positive response.
There were still fifteen minutes left before the pet shop closed. Dong Fang temporarily parked the car on the side of the road and turned on the double flash, leaving the woman waiting in the car. He went in to hold the baby.
"How cruel is your mother's heart? She can forget you in someone else's store."
The man held a ball of Bai Rongrong and opened the car door again and sat in, muttering something as if he was talking to Pan Zai in his arms.
The little guy was trimmed to be even more beautiful, and a little hairpin was put on his head by the shop assistant, making him look even cuter.
Zhao Yiran took the fluffy Pan cub, which still smelled good. The guilt in his heart arose again, and he kissed the small mouth under the beady eyes.
"Why are you so eager to kiss your baby every day?" The man in the driver's seat complained about his dissatisfaction, without moving his hands and showing no intention of driving away.
The woman laughed. He was actually so jealous of the little guy. He leaned forward and kissed the sinful lips again.
That’s considered giving up.
"Is there nothing wrong with the inspection?"
Dong Fang checked that there was no vehicle behind him on the left, turned off the double flashers, turned on the left turn signal, and then drove into the normal lane again.
"Everything is generally fine. Let me take some calcium tablets or something to supplement my calcium."
Pan Zai was lying obediently on his mother's lap. He seemed to know that he was the envy of others.
Although my parents don't spend a lot of time with me, they seem to be a family of three that others would envy.
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The week passed very quickly. To be precise, Zhao Yiran felt that the time with Dong Fang by his side passed very quickly.
When he is here, women don’t want to think about anything and don’t have to think about it.
So worry-free days always go by the fastest.
The man has already packed up everything he needs for the training camp and put it in the club's dormitory. After one last night with the woman, he will enter the preparation stage for the playoffs again.
Nine times out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory. At this stage, as an upright man, what he wants is to spend more time with his mother and partner, which is the most satisfying and comfortable life.
A new movie was released recently, and the two of them made an appointment to watch a movie in the evening while the woman got off work.
I have been taking the prototype history class of "Red Paper Machine" for five days. For three hours every afternoon, Zhao Yiran feels deeply touched every time I finish it.
She is a girl with a very strong ability to empathize. She is often touched by the storylines explained by the teacher. Especially when she is having fun in class, the history teacher will also expand on other tragic love stories.
From ancient times to the present, beauty will be remembered by people, but sadness will be remembered more deeply because it contains regrets.
So every time after class, Zhao Yiran always needs to relax for a while before he can feel a little sad.
Even if the lectures are like this, if the performances are really performed one after another, women will be afraid that they will fall into it.
She just left the conference room and when she went downstairs, she met an actress in the same lounge who was going to evening classes.
"Yi Ran, get out of class is over? There is a girl waiting for you in the lounge. Go quickly."
"Is there someone waiting for me?" Zhao Yiran was a little scared, someone was actually looking for him again.
But when I heard it was a girl, the initial fear gradually subsided.
"Well, I should be your friend. I look familiar to you. Mainly because I am as beautiful as you."
This actress didn't mean anything malicious, she was just telling the truth.
Zhao Yiran smiled together and said, "Okay."
It's quite beautiful to be able to enter the theater. Could it be that Yang Yusheng, a classmate from college, came to see me?
I couldn't help but quicken my pace as I thought about it, but as soon as the door of the lounge was opened.
There was only one girl in the empty room. She was wearing a mask with only a pair of eyes exposed. She was wearing a coat that looked like work clothes, but she didn't recognize what unit it was.
Taking a quick glance at Zhao Yiran, he felt unfamiliar. She didn't seem to recognize him.
Just as he was thinking about whether his colleague told him that he was in the break room just now, the woman inside spoke.
"Are you Zhao Yiran?" The voice was light and soft.
It seems that this girl is probably looking for him.
Zhao Yiran let go of the door handle and walked in. The door was closed again due to its inertia.
He nodded and said tentatively, "Who are you?"
The woman stood up from her seat and slowly took off the mask from her face with both hands.
What was revealed again was a face that would be praised as beautiful, but compared to Zhao Yiran in the room, it was a little more aggressive and artificial.
Zhao Yiran recognized her instantly. She was a girl who had been involved in entertainment gossip in the sports circle with her boyfriend not long ago.
That is Dong Fang's ex-girlfriend.
Chapter completed!