In such an unfamiliar relationship, they are still talking about marriage?! Paul must have laughed at her in his heart again.
Wei Lan casually gave Zhang Zhihao a piece of garlic-fried broccoli, and then she saw Paul's raised lips, as if to say: Look, you are not familiar with him, you don't even know what he likes to eat.
After the meal, when no one was paying attention, Azure looked at Paul coldly and asked in a low voice: "When are you leaving?"
Paul raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What?! Am I here to hinder your date?"
"It's good that you know, why don't you leave quickly?" Weilan snorted coldly. She just thought it was weird that Paul and Zhang Zhihao appeared on the same occasion, and Zhang Zhihao had been trying to get close to Paul intentionally or unintentionally throughout the night, which she also felt very uncomfortable about.
Maybe she doesn't like it, maybe because she doesn't understand the ways of the world and the living standards of this society.
"Since that's the case, I can't leave, lest you cheat on me," Paul said.
Wei Lan was stunned for a moment, then lowered her voice and said: "Even if I am Hongxing, I am not inside the wall of your house. Do you care if I can get out or not?!" What's more, she and Zhang Zhihao are now in a serious relationship, right? Paul
This girl is a mistress no matter what.
"Sooner or later, it will all belong to my family, can I not be optimistic about it?!" Paul said confidently.
"Boring." Wei Lan couldn't tell him, so she could only stare. Unfortunately, even if Paul saw it, it was as if he hadn't seen it, and it didn't pose any threat to him at all.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhang Zhihao took the initiative to say that he was leaving, and Paul stood up and said casually: "It's getting late, so I'm leaving too."
Mother Wei looked at the two outstanding young men with beaming smiles, wishing they were her sons-in-law, so she greeted them warmly: "Come to our house for dinner when you have time."
Zhang Zhihao nodded somewhat cautiously, but Paul was more casual: "Okay, auntie, next time I come, I'll have drunken shrimp and sweet and sour pork ribs."
Mother Wei is a housewife, and it’s too late for her to be happy that someone can appreciate her cooking skills. Besides, Paul brings big and small bags every time he comes. Who doesn’t like someone to give gifts, and he is also a super handsome guy.
"You really don't think of yourself as an outsider." Wei Lan muttered indifferently, earning a blank look from Wei's mother.
Paul received the support and care of Wei's mother, as if he had a backstage, and he raised his eyebrows at Wei Lan with a smile.
Wei Lan was too lazy to get to know Paul, let alone in front of Zhang Zhihao. Moreover, she felt that she had more interactions with Paul than with Zhang Zhihao tonight. After all, it was their family who invited Zhang Zhihao to their home for dinner today. It seemed so rude to ignore him.
"Zhihao, I'll see you off." After Wei Lan said this, she pulled Zhang Zhihao out of the house affectionately.
Paul, who was behind him, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two people in front of him. He snorted in his heart, "Zhihao, you are so intimate."
"Uncle and aunt, I'm leaving too." Paul smiled and said hello to Wei's father and mother. When he turned around and went out, his expression dropped to zero in an instant, making him even colder than he usually looked.
When Paul walked out of the corridor of Weilan's house, he saw Zhang Zhihao and Weilan standing in front of the car as if saying goodbye. Seeing them so close, he felt unhappy.
With a cold snort, Paul strode past the two of them, slammed the car door with a loud bang, and then stepped on the accelerator to the floor, passing Zhang Zhihao and Wei Lan. Wei Lan was so frightened that she almost jumped up because the car was so far away from him.
She was so close that she even felt the wind from the car whizzing by.
When he saw the grinning woman behind him in the rearview mirror, Paul's lips curved into a mischievous smile. It seemed that only in this way could Paul eliminate the unhappiness in his heart.
"There's something wrong with this man." Wei Lan cursed in her heart. She really had an illusion just now, as if Paul would really hit her to death. She didn't know what he was angry about.
Zhang Zhihao glanced at the Maybach that was leaving, thought about it thoughtfully, and then asked Wei Lan: "What is your relationship with that gentleman?"
"Friend, he is also Wei Hai's boss." Wei Lan said simply.
"How did we know each other?" Zhang Zhihao asked.
"There was a misunderstanding before. I arrested him and took him to the police station. He always hated me and we only met him later." Wei Lan didn't expect that Zhang Zhihao would keep asking.
"Oh, that's it." Zhang Zhihao thought for a while and felt that what Wei Lan said was very possible. Such a successful man would definitely feel embarrassed if he was arrested by a little policewoman and taken to the police station. No wonder the gentleman just kept targeting him.
As for Wei Lan, he thought their relationship was ambiguous, but it didn't look like it.
If Zhang Zhihao wasn't so old now, he probably would have been too high-minded when it came to choosing a future partner. He probably wouldn't have chosen Weilan, who had a low monthly salary, a job that was risky, and who often worked overtime.
"It's getting cold now. Go in quickly. I'll pick you up after get off work tomorrow." Zhang Zhihao saw that Wei Lan wasn't wearing a coat and urged her to go upstairs quickly.
Wei Lan nodded and said with a faint smile: "Then you drive carefully on the road." She felt that she was very fake. She clearly didn't like Zhang Zhihao, but she could pretend to be here with Han Xuan. She clearly liked Paul, but she pretended not to treat him.
She looked at him with a cold expression, and she didn't even know what was going on with her.
Wei Lan barely slept that night. She kept thinking about the two men Zhang Zhihao and Paul. Zhang Zhihao was ten years older than Paul, but Paul seemed to be much more mature and calm than Zhang Zhihao. Although Zhang Zhihao was not naive either.
But in front of Paul, he seemed much more immature.
Weilan couldn't help but think of Paul's words. He said that Zhang Zhihao would be very good to Weilan from today on. She couldn't help but worry in her heart. If Zhang Zhihao was really very good to her because she and Paul were good friends, then she would really have to consider it.
Do you want to continue with Zhang Zhihao?
Those things were turning over and over in her mind, and she couldn't sleep at all. Wei Lan comforted herself countless times in her heart, telling herself that Zhang Zhihao was a stubborn man. He couldn't possibly know how to adapt to the situation. How could he be so superficial because Paul was
Her friends are very kind to her.
Thinking of Paul's confident yet unpunchable face, she really wanted to punch him and wake him up.
It wasn't until about three o'clock in the morning that Wei Lan fell asleep amid all kinds of speculations. She was still woken up by her mother's Hedong lion roar in the morning, otherwise she would definitely be late today.
Although Wei's mother cooks delicious food, she has never been in the habit of making breakfast, so Wei Lan hurriedly washed up, put on her dashing police uniform, and rushed out of the house, running towards the bus.
Stand forward.
'Didi...' Weilan was running when she heard a few whistles. She looked up curiously and slowed down, and found a black car following her. She knew this car, it belonged to Paul, and he drove by.