Ruan Xingwan opened the car door and stumbled a step when he got out of the car. He held on to the car door before he could stand still.
She said feebly: "Mr. Zhou is looking at which position is most suitable for killing people and burying bodies."
Zhou Cishen: "..."
He dusted off the cigarette ashes and turned to look at her: "I originally wanted to give you a gift, but it seems you don't need it."
Ruan Xingwan: "Sending me home is the best gift you can give me."
I didn’t forget to add two words at the end: “Thank you.”
Zhou Cishen said: "But if you go home with Cheng Wei, I don't plan to send you off either."
"oh."
Ruan Xingwan responded perfunctorily, and just as he was about to get into the car, the dog man's unhurried voice sounded again: "Aunt Qin's son lives here."
Her reaction was completely expected by Zhou Cishen.
He crushed the cigarette butt: "It seems that you really don't need it, let's go."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
She suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
Zhou Cishen looked at her and raised his brows without any trace.
Ruan Xingwan said seriously: "Mr. Zhou had a drink just now and cannot drive. How about we find a place to sit and wait for Assistant Lin to come back."
Zhou Cishen casually put his arm on the car, turned his head and raised his chin towards her.
Ruan Xingwan followed his line of sight and happened to see Lin Nan smiling at her.
"..."
She quickly found another excuse: "I'm a little drunk and want to have some fun. Mr. Zhou, please go back by yourself and just return my phone to me."
"I didn't see why you were drunk."
Ruan Xingwan said seriously: "I'm always like this when I'm drunk. Others can't tell."
Zhou Cishen didn't know what he thought of, his thin lips curled up, and the smile was obvious in his black eyes: "Really?"
"Of course!"
Zhou Cishen didn't intend to go around in circles with her anymore: "Please, I can consider taking you up."
Ruan Xingwan knew that the dog man would be waiting for her here.
She hesitated for a while and didn't speak.
Zhou Cishen was not in a hurry and slowly waited for her to think about it.
Finally, Ruan Xingwan gave up and said directly: "Please."
"Words don't count."
Ruan Xingwan said: "Return your phone to me that week, and I will send you a red envelope."
"Do I need your red envelope?"
"President Zhou, why don't you tell me your conditions directly."
Zhou Cishen said slowly: "Come here."
Ruan Xingwan looked at him warily, took two steps, and then stopped.
Zhou Cishen said with a smile: "What are you doing so far away? Come to me."
Ruan Xingwan thought about it for a moment and knew that going forward would be his trap, so he reacted in time: "Forget it, I won't go."
After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave when her wrist was gently grabbed by someone and pulled hard.
The next second, she threw herself into his arms.
Zhou Cishen said: "I told you to come here by yourself, but you must force me to do it."
"You are still reasonable."
Zhou Cishen's hands were tied around her waist, and Ruan Xingwan struggled several times, but they got closer and closer.
Having already reached this point, she simply gave up on herself and said: "Mr. Zhou, can you tell me your conditions now?"
"Ruan Xingwan, today is the Chinese New Year."
"I know, does Mr. Zhou really think I'm drunk?"
Zhou Ci lowered his eyes and stared at her: "Are you still angry?"
Ruan Xingwan didn't need to think twice to know that he was referring to sending flowers to Cheng Wei's house, and said with a smile: "Is it useful for me to be angry? Will Mr. Zhou reflect on himself?"
"Won't."
"Then what's the use of Mr. Zhou's words?"
"I just think that on a day like today, no matter what I do, you should forgive me."
Ruan Xingwan said with an unexpected smile: "Mr. Zhou still needs my forgiveness. Mr. Zhou doesn't always go his own way, doing things based on his own preferences and not caring about what others think..."
"Shut up."
Ruan Xingwan also lost his temper: "Is this your attitude towards begging me for forgiveness?"
Zhou Cishen asked: "Who do we beg whom now?"
Ruan Xingwan: "Oh."
I got carried away and took the wrong direction.
She said: "So, what exactly does Mr. Zhou want to say?"
Zhou Cishen said: "It is unlucky to be angry at such a festive time."
Ruan Xingwan was silent, there was a certain truth to what he said.
She said slightly irritably: "Okay, okay, can Mr. Zhou take me up now?"
"Aren't you angry anymore?"
"No more babies!"
As soon as Ruan Xingwan finished speaking, he suddenly felt his eyes darken, and then, his thin, slightly cold lips fell.
What followed was the sound of fireworks exploding in the distance.
Before she could react, Zhou Cishen let her go, and a low voice sounded in her ears: "Happy New Year."
Ruan Xingwan was a little stunned. It was still ten o'clock when her phone was snatched away by Zhou Cishen, but she didn't expect that it was already twelve o'clock.
A few seconds later, Ruan Xingwan came back to his senses and looked at him expressionlessly: "Does Mr. Zhou think that just saying Happy New Year can ignore your hooliganism?"
Zhou Cishen raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you promise not to be angry?"
Ruan Xingwan understood that the dog man said such a long list just to pave the way for this. He did not feel that what he had done before was wrong at all, and he had no intention of apologizing.
Ruan Xingwan took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and comforted himself that the new year has arrived and there is no need to be angry about last year's events.
She said: "Then can we go up now?"
"cannot."
Ruan Xingwan's anger was immediately ignited when she got out. Not only did the bitch take advantage of her, he actually lied to her!
Just before Ruan Xingwan couldn't help but curse, Zhou Cishen said: "It's already twelve o'clock. If you don't sleep, others will also sleep."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
He must have brought her here just for that purpose.
Zhou Cishen added: "I'll bring you here tomorrow."
On the way back, Ruan Xingwan leaned against the car window and looked out the window. The light cast by the street lamp appeared alternately on her face.
After a while, she looked away and said without warning: "Mr. Zhou, why did you take me there."
Zhou Cishen's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Don't you want to see him?"
"I also want to see Ji Huai, why doesn't Mr. Zhou take me there?"
Zhou Ci looked sideways, his eyes cold.
Ruan Xingwan's lips curled up into a smile: "I was joking, I was joking."
Ruan Xingwan murmured to himself again: "Sometimes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I know what Mr. Zhou means. You don't need to comfort me in this way. I have accepted it a long time ago."
Reality."
"What is reality."
"The reality is that what is lost can never be recovered."
Zhou Cishen said: "But what if it was never lost."
Ruan Xingwan looked at him: "I said, I hope Mr. Zhou will not say such ambiguous words and give me unreasonable hope."
"Hope lies in how you create. I can help you with this."