Being held in Paul's arms like this, although Wei Lan said she was repelled, she felt a little dependent in her heart, as if only this embrace could give her a sense of security.
When Wei Lan woke up the next day, it was already eight o'clock, and the seat next to her was already empty. She looked at the time in panic, immediately got up from the bed, and then rushed downstairs without washing her face. She just ran downstairs.
I saw Paul sitting on the sofa calmly reading the newspaper.
"Are you going to wake me up?!" Wei Lan asked reproachfully.
Paul closed the newspaper calmly: "Are you awake? Come and have breakfast."
"No, I'm almost late. Haven't my clothes been delivered yet?" Wei Lan asked anxiously. She didn't go to the police station yesterday and didn't ask for leave today. She really didn't want to go if she didn't go.
Paul pointed to the seat next to him. Only then did Wei Lan see a set of clothes neatly placed there. Wei Lan walked over a few steps and reached out to take it, but unfortunately Paul stopped him.
"Finish your meal first and then change." Paul said forcefully.
"I'm not going to eat. I'll be late soon." Wei Lan looked anxious. He would have to walk for a long time before he could get a taxi.
"It only takes ten minutes to eat. Don't worry, I'll take you there in a moment." Paul took Wei Lan's hand and pulled him to the restaurant domineeringly.
Looking at the dumplings on the table, Wei Lan asked with a sneer: "Didn't you say that your car was sent for repairs and the tires in the garage were flat?" This was what he said to her yesterday.
Paul, on the other hand, was super calm and said with the same expression: "My men sent your clothes here with my car this morning."
Weilan looked at Paul suspiciously, mentally weighing whether what he said was true or false.
"If you don't eat quickly, it will be too late." Paul said to her while looking at his watch.
Only then did Wei Lan snort and sit down to drive. Regardless of whether what he said was true or false, as long as she could go to the police station today, otherwise her heart wouldn't be able to bear it if she was left alone with him for another day.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Paul told her dissatisfiedly when he saw her eating one bite at a time.
"I'm fighting against time." Wei Lan whined while eating.
"Go and wash your face after eating. I promise you won't be late." Paul said firmly, and after speaking, he casually picked up a dumpling and kept it in his mouth.
"Is there anyone delivering food so early?" Wei Lan asked.
"I took this out of the refrigerator and cooked it this morning!" Paul said calmly.
"Pfft..." Wei Lan was so shocked by Paul's words that she almost choked. She took a breath before continuing: "You can also cook dumplings?!"
"What I'm telling you to say, you can't do it, but you can't cook it either?! What's so difficult about this?" Paul said proudly.
Wei Lan was full quickly, so she came up with her clothes to wash up. After ten minutes of changing clothes and washing her face, she went downstairs dressed neatly.
Paul saw that she was wearing the clothes he bought for her, a blue shawl jacket and beige trousers, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, I have really good taste."
"Isn't it a good idea to be a model?" Wei Lan curled her lips and said.
"Models are all made by packaging." Paul said calmly. He was afraid that she would go crazy. He immediately picked up the car keys and said, "Let's go. If you don't leave, it will be too late."
Only then did Wei Lan swallow what she was about to say. Yes, now was not the time to fight with him. As soon as she left Paul's house, Wei Lan's phone rang. She took it out, frowned and put the phone back in her bag.
Inside, Paul glanced calmly and said nothing.
A minute later, Wei Lan's phone rang again, and Paul said, "Why didn't you answer it?"
"I don't want to accept it." Weilan said dullly.
"Zhang Zhihao?" Paul guessed it as soon as he saw her expression.
Weilan's not lying was acquiescence, but Paul had already guessed that it was Zhang Zhihao. It would be bad if she didn't answer the phone, as if there was something she couldn't tell him in front of him.
"Hello?" Wei Lan's tone was not as polite as before, with obvious alienation.
"Weilan, why don't you come downstairs?" Zhang Zhihao asked on the phone.
"What? What are you doing downstairs in my house?!" Weilan's voice became louder because of surprise.
"I'll take you to work." Zhang Zhihao replied matter-of-factly.
Wei Lan gave a helpless smile and said, "I thought I had made it clear to you."
"I think there is some misunderstanding between us." Zhang Zhihao seemed to have not heard what Wei Lan said.
"No, there is no misunderstanding between us, it's just that I think we are not suitable." Wei Lan said.
"Besides, you don't have to wait for me downstairs at my house. I'm not at home. I hope we won't contact each other again. We are really not suitable. Don't delay anyone. Goodbye." Wei Lan said and hung up the phone.
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After Weilan hung up the phone, she took a peek at Paul who was driving, and found that his affection had not changed at all, and he didn't ask her anything, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there was no traffic jam today, so Wei Lan arrived at the door of the city bureau ten minutes early. Just as she was about to get off the car, Paul took her arm, looked at her with his dark eyes and said, "I'll pick you up tonight and let's have dinner together.
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"No, the director will invite all groups to dinner tonight." In fact, there was no dinner at all in the evening. She just subconsciously wanted to avoid Paul. They had just had sex, and she knew that she liked this man in her heart, so she didn't want to do it yet.
Know how to face him and their relationship.
Paul released his hold on her hand and said calmly: "I am going abroad for a few days. During these few days, you should think carefully about what I have said to you and our relationship."
Wei Lan looked at Paul blankly for a while, then nodded before getting out of the car.
Their relationship...
Weilan was out of sorts all day because of Paul's words. Her colleagues thought she was in low spirits because of illness, so they didn't bother her.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Zhihao didn't look for Wei Lan anymore, which made Wei Lan feel relieved. But since that day, Paul didn't look for Wei Lan anymore, which made Wei Lan feel a little unhappy.
She was obviously afraid of being alone with him, but she seemed to be waiting for his call, or expecting him to suddenly appear at the door of the city bureau, but she didn't see him for several days.
Men all have the same virtues, and they will not cherish you if they get you.
Wei Lan comforted herself in her heart. Didn't he say that he was going abroad for a few days that day? It seemed that he must have been too busy, so he didn't call her.
And Paul had indeed gone abroad. The reason why he didn't call her was because he wanted to give her a few days to think about it. Secondly, he didn't want her to worry about him. After all, this action was indeed very dangerous.
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