Wei Lan looked at Paul suspiciously, mentally testing the authenticity of his words. After a while, she said again: "Don't you have other cars in your garage?" One time he went to the city bureau to find her, and he drove the car.
It's not the car he usually drives.
Also, when she left here last time, Paul drove out of the garage, and she clearly saw several cars parked in his garage.
"Those cars are usually not driven. Their tires have long been flat and they cannot be driven." Paul said calmly.
"Then what should I do?" Wei Lan asked, pointing to her nose.
"Stay here, I have ordered my men to deliver the clothes early tomorrow morning." Paul ordered his men to deliver the clothes before Wei Lan went to work tomorrow morning.
"Live, live here?" Wei Lan asked stammeringly, looking at Paul with a wary look in her eyes.
"What are you thinking?! There are other rooms." Paul was afraid that she would be too sensitive and refuse, so he immediately clarified.
"...Oh!" Wei Lan suddenly wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. She thought Paul meant for her to live in the same room with him.
If they don't live in the same room, then Wei Lan thinks there will be no problem. The key is that she really can't leave now.
"Then I'll go upstairs to sleep." Wei Lan said.
"What time do you go to bed at this time? Didn't you go to bed in the afternoon?" Paul looked at the time and said with a frown.
"Well...the more I sleep, the sleepier I feel." Wei Lan said awkwardly. In fact, she didn't fall asleep at all in the afternoon. She was either rolling around on the bed or reading books and magazines on his bedside throughout the afternoon.
Speaking of this, Paul impressed her a little. Wei Lan was originally curious about what types of magazines he read. She thought he would read European and American sexy magazines, such as Playboy, magazines specially prepared for men, but to her surprise,
, his bedside table is full of financial and social literature, as well as basically thick books, which are actually about human nature.
"Then you go upstairs and rest first, and I will watch a ghost movie." Paul did not persuade her to stay, but turned on the ghost movie on his own.
"...Do you want to watch ghost movies at night?" Wei Lan, who had already turned around, heard the eerie voice coming from her ears and turned back curiously.
"I can't sleep anyway, so I'll just take a look around and go upstairs to sleep." Paul couldn't be more calm.
"...I'm going upstairs." When Wei Lan saw the green-faced male protagonist in the picture, she ran away in fright. This reminded her of the movies she watched this afternoon...
Now Wei Lan didn't even dare to go to the toilet, and didn't dare to turn off the light. She rolled over and over on the bed. As soon as she closed her eyes, all kinds of scary scenes would come to mind, and she didn't dare to fall asleep at all.
Until around ten o'clock in the evening, Wei Lan was still rolling on the bed.
Because it was very windy today, Paul's place is a villa area, and there are gardens and courtyards in front of the bedroom, so the wind was unusually strong. As soon as Wei Lan turned over, the window in her room suddenly flapped and made a sound.
Weilan was so shocked that she immediately sat up from the bed and looked at the window for a long time. She saw that the window was flickering inside and outside. Weilan was so frightened that she immediately pulled the quilt and wrapped herself up. She didn't dare to move and listened to the movement outside.
The sound of wind whistling in her ears sounded like the eerie sound effects in movies.
She didn't even dare to go to the window to close it, because there were no lights in the yard, so it was pitch dark outside. How could she dare to go to the window?
The sound of the wind in her ears and the flickering of the window consumed Wei Lan's last line of defense. She suddenly lifted the quilt and rushed out of the room without even having time to put on her shoes.
After Weilan ran out of the room, she immediately turned on the light in the corridor, but when she pressed the switch, the light did not turn on. This made Weilan even more frightened. She was so frightened that she ran a few steps to Paul's door.
Knocking on the door hastily.
Paul came to open the door after a few knocks. He looked at Wei Lan standing outside the door as if he was not shocked at all, and asked calmly: "Are you still asleep?"
Without saying anything, Wei Lan squeezed in from Paul's side and stood in his room. Only then did she feel at ease.
"What do you want from me?" Paul, who had his back to the blue sky, raised his eyebrows and raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth. When he turned around, it was the same Paul who was as calm as ever.
"Why can't the lights in the corridor be turned on?" Wei Lan asked with wide eyes and a look of panic.
But Paul shrugged calmly, as if he didn't know anything and said, "Maybe the light bulb is broken."
"Then...did you hear any sounds?" Wei Lan asked nervously.
Paul frowned and looked at the blue sky, but there was an imperceptible light in his eyes, and he replied calmly: "Where is the sound? You knocked on the door just as I was about to sleep."
"Really? Didn't you hear anything, not even the wind?" Weilan asked again.
Paul turned his head and looked at the closed window and shook his head.
Wei Lan also followed Paul's gaze and looked over. Seeing his closed window, she felt scared again. She tried hard to recall in her mind whether she had opened the window just now? Didn't she lie down on the bed when she returned to the room?
Already?
"Do you have a problem with me?" Paul asked again.
"That...I...I..." Wei Lan has never been so coy, nor so embarrassed, but after all, she took the initiative to speak, and she is a relatively traditional woman, so she will be somewhat embarrassed.
"What's wrong? You speak directly and hesitantly. It's not like you at all." Paul said.
Wei Lan gritted her teeth, her heart pounded, she raised her neck and said loudly: "I want to sleep with you."
"What?" Paul was a little surprised. Although he knew Wei Lan's purpose of coming to him, he didn't expect the woman to speak so directly and so confidently.
Of course, after hearing Wei Lan's words, Paul was already happy in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm on the surface.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just too scared to sleep. Whenever I close my eyes, my mind is filled with images of the horror movie I watched today. I'm sleepy and dare not sleep now." Wei Lan saw Paul's shocked expression and thought that Paul
If you disagree, explain immediately.
"I told you that I won't let you see it, but you insist on seeing it. Now you are too scared to sleep. Let's see what you do in the future." Paul said sternly, but did not say whether he agreed or disagreed.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I came to your room because I didn't dare to sleep alone. Otherwise, I could sleep on the floor." Wei Lan didn't understand what this man was thinking, and was afraid that he wouldn't agree. She immediately
Make a promise that you can sleep on the floor.
Hearing this, Paul frowned and said, "What's it like for a woman to sleep on the floor? There's no room on the bed." His tone was so natural, as if they were already an old couple and it was normal for them to sleep together.