Liang Menyuan did not deliberately try to persuade them to stay, but sent the two of them to the door of the dormitory building, then turned back to visit the old man.
The lights were still on in the outpatient building of the hospital, and there were obviously people on duty. After the two walked to the parking lot, they drove away in the Ferrari.
"I didn't expect you to be really good." Ye Wenqian said while driving.
Under the dim street lights, the breeze blew over her pretty face after the car window was down, her hair was flowing, her eyes were narrowed, and the smile on her lips had a special kind of beauty.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but think of her desolate back and helpless and tangled eyes when she left after the race, and felt particularly distressed.
At this time, seeing her completely letting go of her burdens, she felt calm and relaxed, and I felt happy for her from the bottom of my heart.
"Tell me! How should you thank me?"
"Just say it."
"It's so late, please treat me to a meal."
Zhang Yang originally wanted to commit herself to her, but considering that she had just broken up with Song Yehan, such a joke was a bit too much.
It would be even worse if she got angry, so she swallowed the words hard.
But he didn't want to miss the opportunity to be alone with this beauty, not to mention that he was alone when he returned to the hotel, so he simply proposed to have dinner together.
"Of course, but we have to wait for another day."
"Why?" Zhang Yang asked disappointedly.
"I forgot to bring money when I came out just now." Ye Wenqian patted her pockets exaggeratedly, shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly.
"It's okay, I don't mind eating at your house. I can also try your cooking skills." Zhang Yang teased with a wicked smile.
"Okay! It just helps me save some money."
Originally, Zhang Yang was just joking, thinking that she would reject it outright. After all, in his opinion, the two of them were not familiar enough to be alone together in her home.
It's night again now, and a man and a woman are alone at home. It's too easy for people to daydream...
It is undeniable that after Zhang Yang heard her agreement, his thoughts changed rapidly and his ideas began to become dirty.
"Aren't you afraid..."
"What are you afraid of? We are friends, there is nothing wrong with visiting my house."
Ye Wenqian said very grandly and continued: "You are not a bad person. Even if you are a bad person, what about the police uncle? Aren't you afraid of being put in a position?"
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Zhang Yang was speechless. Her words were a combination of soft and hard words, blocking all his bad thoughts. It seemed that after going there, he would just eat a meal honestly.
Otherwise, I would be sorry for her being a friend. More importantly, I really don’t have the courage to enter the situation impulsively.
Sooner or later, she will be hers, it's just a matter of sooner or later...
When we chatted in the past, Zhang Yang also knew that she rented a house and spent all her money on cars, which shows how obsessed she is with cars.
After all, she is a single girl, so the community she rents is located in the city center, where security is guaranteed and shopping is more convenient.
It's just an ordinary community, but because of its location in the city center, it can be said that every inch of land is very expensive, so there are many wealthy residents, so her Ferrari doesn't look very eye-catching.
The house had one bedroom and one living room, and was very warmly decorated. The floor was covered with fluffy carpets that Zhang Yang couldn't bear to step on, so he could only walk in barefoot with slippers.
Ye Wenqian put on slippers, took off her jacket and wore only a black tight top, which fully exposed her hot figure, but also made her more delicate and feminine.
"You sit down for a while, and I'll go see what else is in the refrigerator." Ye Wenqian pointed to the sofa and walked into the kitchen with a smile.
"I'll help you."
"Okay, you can help me wash the dishes."
Ye Wenqian took out a small bundle of celery and two eggplants from the refrigerator and handed them to him. Then she turned around and took off a blue apron from the wall and tied it around her waist. She looked exactly like a housewife.
Every move she made was very ordinary and natural, but Zhang Yang was stunned and suddenly felt the urge to hug her.
It is undeniable that in the past, his impression of Ye Wenqian was that of a frank and straightforward character, but now she is a completely gentle little woman.
"What are you looking at? Get to work quickly." Seeing his dazed look, Ye Wenqian urged him with an angry expression on purpose.
"Can I hug you?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but said.
"If you don't want me to kick you out, just go to the living room and stay there without your help."
Ye Wenqian blushed, took the dish back from his hand, and said in a warning tone.
She could feel that Zhang Yang's words came from her heart, and she felt strangely sweet in her heart, and even had the thought of leaning into his arms.
But the girl's shyness and reserve made her choose to refuse.
After Zhang Yang heard her warning, he sobered up a lot and returned to the living room to turn on the TV.
As the saying goes, a little impatience can ruin a big plan, he still understands such a simple truth.
The sound of cooking soon sounded in the kitchen, and in less than half an hour, Ye Wenqian had it ready and brought it to the table.
"Do you drink?" Ye Wenqian asked politely.
"What kind of wine do you have at home?"
"Red wine, let me tell you first how do you drink?" Ye Wenqian obviously had something to say.
"Don't worry, it's not to the point of drinking and having sex. I don't want to get into trouble."
…
Ye Wenqian turned around and returned to the kitchen, and soon walked out with a bottle of red wine and two tall glasses.
After the red wine was poured into the glass, it reflected a soft light under the light. Ye Wenqian fiddled with her hair on her forehead and said with a smile: "Thank you for your help today. I'd like to toast you."
"Is it because I helped you that you allowed me to come to your home?"
Zhang Yang picked up the wine glass and clinked it with her, took a small sip and asked casually.
"As a friend, it's normal for you to come here as a guest."
Ye Wenqian curled her lips and answered before continuing: "Would you be disappointed if you try my cooking skills?"
Zhang Yang put a piece of celery in his mouth. To put it bluntly, her skills were average, far behind Feng Yanran and Zhou Shuxin.
But he liked this feeling very much, or he didn't care about the food. What's more important was that being with her gave him the warmth and comfort of home.
"Has Song Yehan been here?" Zhang Yang asked without commenting on her cooking skills.
He knew that asking this question was inappropriate and might even arouse Ye Wenqian's strong resentment or drive him out directly.
However, he couldn't suppress the doubt in his heart. He wanted to know but was afraid of knowing. After being entangled in the conflict, he decided to ask.
"came."
Ye Wenqian didn't get angry, she was so calm that people couldn't figure it out. She picked up the wine glass and took a sip and said with a smile.
Her smile reveals the tenderness of a woman, but also has a hint of sadness. It is so beautiful that it makes people feel heartache unconsciously, as if the whole heart will melt.
Zhang Yang's heart sank, and he suddenly felt very upset. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"Do you still want to ask, did I sleep with him?"
After Ye Wenqian saw his reaction, her eyes flashed coldly and her words were extremely cold.
"Um."
At this point, Zhang Yang no longer needed to hide his inner thoughts. He just wanted to know the question that he wanted to know the answer to but was afraid of knowing the answer.
"Then let me tell you, I have." Ye Wenqian replied simply.
After hearing her words, Zhang Yang felt like he was collapsing. His heart was so tight and panicked that he felt as if he had received a heavy punch in his chest and was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
He didn't have the so-called first episode, but he couldn't stand the girl in front of him being in bed with another man.
Song Yehan was just the introduction to the topic. Whether it was him or not, Zhang Yang couldn't accept it...
"Are you disappointed that I'm not the good woman you imagined?" Seeing his disappointed expression, Ye Wenqian already noticed what he was thinking and asked.
She understood that no man could accept such a thing, but seeing Zhang Yang's painful and entangled expression still made her very dissatisfied.
"Yeah." Zhang Yang replied in a deep voice.
"Does it mean that when a man likes a woman, he just sees her beauty and wants to get her body?"
Ye Wenqian's pretty face was filled with excitement as she continued: "Does it fall in love with her as a person or her body?"
"Of course they all like it," Zhang Yang said numbly.
Of course, this was a habitual answer, because his mind was already in a mess, and there was even a scene of Ye Wenqian and Song Yehan embracing each other and lingering.
"Men can have sex with women as they please, but women are not allowed to make one mistake, otherwise they will be considered bad women. This is unfair to women."
…
Zhang Yang did not speak anymore, but picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. His upset mood made it impossible for him to listen to any of Ye Wenqian's words.
silence……
Time passed by minute by minute, and the room became eerily quiet. Only the rapid breathing of the two people was left, indicating their uneasy thoughts in their hearts.
One second, one minute, ten minutes...
Time was no longer important. Ye Wenqian looked at him blankly, and finally shook her head with a wry smile and said, "I think you don't want to stay any longer. Go back as soon as possible."
Zhang Yang stood up, turned around and walked towards the door numbly. His heart was extremely confused, and leaving was the best choice.
"Will you see me again in the future?" Ye Wenqian walked him to the door and asked suddenly.
Zhang Yang stopped and looked back at her...
Her permed and curly hair was casually scattered around her shoulders, with a sad smile on her pretty face, and the expectation in her bright eyes, which was more like a woman bidding farewell to her husband who was leaving home, full of tenderness.
The suppressed emotions in Zhang Yang's heart were completely ignited, and he suddenly held her tightly in his arms and kissed her on the mouth.
Ye Wenqian did not resist the struggle, but also hugged him tightly, as if she was afraid that if she let go, he would disappear...
Zhang Yang's eyes were full of confusion, and he was breathing heavily. He bent down and picked her up, kicked open the door of the bedroom on one side, walked in, threw her on the bed, and threw himself on her.
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His mind went blank at this time. He just wanted to have this woman who made him heartbroken and painful. He desperately lifted up Ye Wenqian's tight top...
"Don't you care that I also slept with Song Yehan?"
Ye Wenqian suddenly pushed him away who was tearing her clothes apart, and asked with tears in her eyes. (To be continued)