The art exhibition that she had been looking forward to with great expectation turned out to be boring at this time. What's more, she had never seen the ticket for the art exhibition in the book. Lin Ziheng was a very careful person, and he said that it would definitely not be wrong if he put it in it.
It would be wrong, the only possibility is that a man didn't want her to go to some art exhibition, so he took the ticket away without permission or simply threw it away.
He has always liked to make decisions for her, and she has long been used to it.
Luo Xi couldn't say that the ticket was missing, so she had to make up an excuse, "I promised to accompany Tangxin to the amusement park tomorrow. I'm sorry."
"Do you need a driver?" He didn't seem to give up.
The hazy night shrouded the bustling city, and the wind from the window blew her hair on the temples. She tightened her collar and said, "Thank you, I will drive myself."
He was silent for a while, so quiet that she almost thought he was about to hang up. Then a faint sigh came from the other side, "Luo Xi, are you so anxious to keep your distance from me?"
She leaned her head against the car window, unable to answer.
She wanted to be friends with him, but this kind of relationship between a man and a woman was not completely spotless if she said it was pure. She had always known Lin Ziheng's thoughts. Even if he promised to treat her as a friend, his eyes and feelings could not deceive anyone.
Yes, after Lu Sheng lost his memory, they spent too much time together, so much so that he started to have other thoughts. While this thought had just sprouted, she had to be ruthless to kill it.
She already has Lu Sheng, so she can no longer give him hope. A little flame is enough to ignite a prairie fire, burning not only her, but also him.
"Did Lu Sheng tell you something? He was unhappy when he saw us together, wasn't he?"
"It has nothing to do with him." Luo Xi rubbed his eyebrows, "Zi Heng, this is for your own good."
"Do you want to avoid me for my own good?"
"I'm not hiding from you. If you need me for anything, I will still..."
Lin Ziheng interrupted her, seeming a little tired, "It doesn't matter, you don't need to explain, I understand." He smiled, "As long as you are happy."
She felt sad and distressed, but could not say any words of comfort.
"By the way, the project of your school's shooting gallery is now taken over by An Cheng. You don't care about that anymore, right?"
"Yeah." She nodded, "Why did An Cheng suddenly become interested in construction projects? Hasn't he always been involved in publishing?"
"You want to develop in an all-round way." Lin Ziheng couldn't explain why, "As long as you are not responsible, I'm afraid you will suffer a loss."
Luo Xi smiled, "What harm will I suffer?"
"Although An Cheng has been my partner for many years, he is also a... playboy."
It turned out that he was worried about this.
"Then please give me a chance to tell your partner to stay away from my good friend." Luo Xi gritted his teeth with hatred when he remembered the last time he forcibly kissed Xia Yue.
Lin Ziheng was stunned for a moment, and soon understood, "I'm afraid I won't be able to help you. An Cheng must be sincere about your friend."
Is An Cheng sincere towards Xia Yue?
Luo Xi sneered, this was simply impossible.
Xia Yue finally helped Ye Hanxuan into the taxi. The driver asked: "Miss, where are you going?"
"Go..." Of course, it's impossible to go home. If my mother sees him, he will be dead. But Xu Chuanyang said that Ye Hanxuan usually stays in hotels, so she doesn't know where his home is.
Xia Yue rummaged through his pockets and found a room card. She read the address on it to her master, who praised her, "It's a five-star hotel."
After arriving at the hotel, Xia Yue realized that what the master said was true. This was indeed a five-star hotel. As soon as she entered the lobby, she was dazzled by the gorgeous decoration. She had never been to such a high-end hotel.
, so when she saw her own shadow reflected in the white jade stone, she was a little confused and didn't know where she was.
Sure enough, it was a five-star hotel with attentive service. Seeing her supporting a drunk guest, several waiters immediately came forward to help. Maybe Ye Hanxuan often stayed here, so two of them actually knew him.
By the time Xia Yue took out the room card, she took him to the room with ease.
Xia Yue followed behind and looked at the gilded card in her hand with some confusion. Luo Xi said that Ye Hanxuan was the battalion commander. Although the battalion commander was a high-ranking official, he was rich enough to often stay in five-star hotels. She was still a little confused.
But what surprised her even more was that Ye Han not only stayed in a five-star hotel, but also in the presidential suite of the five-star hotel.
She was a little stupid and asked the handsome waiter uncertainly, "Are you sure you got the wrong room?"
This suite is so big that it can accommodate a family of five.
"Of course there is no mistake. This is Mr. Ye's permanent private room in our hotel. It is always vacated for him every weekend."
The waiter said politely, "No need to disturb me. If you need anything, please call the front desk at any time."
Permanent private room?
Xia Yue's mind was still reflecting on these unfamiliar words, and Ye Hanxuan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly groaned.
She hurriedly ran over, "What's wrong? Where do you feel bad?"
He slurred a few words, "I want to vomit."
Xia Yue was shocked and quickly helped him up, "I'll vomit later, please bear with it."
The things here seem to be of great value. If I vomit on them, will I ask for compensation?
She helped Ye Hanxuan to the bathroom. He lay on the toilet and started to vomit. Xia Yue patted his back and looked around the luxuriously decorated bathroom. The area was about the same size as her bedroom, and even the toilet was
It's a sensor for hot water. How could he stay in such a luxurious hotel?
In fact, if she thinks about it carefully, she doesn't know much about him. Apart from knowing that his surname is Ye Hanxuan and that he is a battalion commander of the special forces, other things... How old is he? How many people are in his family? What do his parents do?
? She knew nothing about these.
Thinking like this, Xia Yue suddenly felt very decadent. Could their unclear situation be considered in love?
Ye Hanxuan could no longer vomit, and his beautiful face was pale and bloodless.
Xia Yue helped him back to the bedroom. As soon as his legs went weak, he fell on the big bed, drunk and unconscious.
"It feels so uncomfortable when you're drunk, why do you have to drink so much?" She said to herself, washed the towel with hot water, knelt on the bed and wiped his face. The warm towel had a warm temperature, which made him very happy.
He pursed his lower lip comfortably and relaxed his frown.
The face under the towel, the straight nose, the deep eyebrows, the slightly pointed chin, really has a good appearance.
After wiping her face, she covered him with a quilt and was about to stand up when a big hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling down hard, and she screamed and fell into his arms.
The other hand came up and held her firmly against her chest.
He still had his eyes closed and murmured something. All these seemed to be his subconscious actions, and he didn't wake up at all.
Xia Yue twisted her body hard, but instead of breaking free, she was hugged tighter by him.