A tender CEO who loves his wife alone

3 Chapter Forty: Locking her in his arms Why didn't Anzhi continue to ask, and walked with Yin Ziyou for a long time, and the sky was getting dark.

"It's getting late, shall I take you back?" An Zhihe looked at the time and said to Yin Ziyou.

Yin Ziyou shook his head, "No need, I can do it by myself."

"That's not good, you are a girl."

An Zhihe seemed determined to send Yin Ziyou home.

But the distance is very far, "It's relatively far, really don't need..."

"It's ok."

In desperation, Yin Ziyou nodded and agreed, "Then I will trouble you."

The two arrived at Yin Ziyou's house in a taxi. Yin Ziyou waved to An Zhihe after getting off the car, "Goodbye."

When he turned his head again, he saw Song Zhehao standing behind Yin Ziyou.

"Brother Song?"

Before Yin Ziyou could react, he was dragged away by Song Zhehao, "Hey, Brother Song, where are you taking me?"

Song Zhehao directly stuffed Yin Ziyou into the car, and then said to the driver, "Drive."

"Brother Song!" Yin Ziyou waited for Song Zhehao, "I'm home, where are you taking me?"

"You still know you want to go home?" Song Zhehao didn't look at her, but just looked straight ahead.

"you!"

baffling.

Yin Ziyou simply stopped talking, and sat quietly aside, ignoring him.

When they arrived at Song's house, Song Zhehao got out of the car first, and Yin Ziyou opened his eyes and got out of the car too.

Yin Ziyou stood at the door of Song's house, reluctant to go in for a long time, Song Zhehao turned his head, "What? I don't even want to go in now, do you? That's why I would rather lie than come, isn't it?"

"……I do not have."

Song Zhehao knows?

Yin Ziyou was hit, his face was dull, and he walked forward slowly with his head down.

Today is not Friday, Song Zhehao brought her here like this, she was at a loss.

After entering Song's house, he found that Song Yiheng was not at home.

"Where is Father Song, is he still in the company?" Yin Ziyou asked Song Zhehao.

Song Zhehao stood aside and looked at Yin Ziyou, "Dad is on a business trip."

"Oh."

"You will live here for the next week." Song Zhehao said again.

"what?"

"Not willing?" Song Zhehao stared at her.

Yin Ziyou quickly waved his hands, "No, no, no."

She just didn't react for a while.

Yin Ziyou went upstairs, and Song Zhehao followed behind her. She walked to the room that belonged to her, walked in, and was about to say good night to Song Zhehao, but Song Zhehao reached out and pushed the door open.

Yin Ziyou stared at him with wide eyes, and Song Zhehao also looked at her with fixed eyes.

She noticed that Song Zhehao was taking a deep breath, and then saw Song Zhehao walking away, and Yin Ziyou knew to follow.

"Brother Song..."

Yin Ziyou is like a child who made mistakes now.

"When did you meet him?" Song Zhehao asked the question on the basketball court again.

"That day..." Yin Ziyou didn't know what to say, because as long as he talked about that day, he didn't intend to say that he lied to him.

Song Zhehao helped Yin Ziyou speak out, "Isn't it the day you went to the central square?"

"You know?" Yin Ziyou looked up at him, "Did Chen Yu tell you?"

"Does it matter?"

Song Zhehao leaned over, Yin Ziyou subconsciously stepped back, she glanced back, and when she turned her head again, Song Zhehao's face was already very close.

She was startled and fell directly on the bed.

Yin Ziyou grabbed the clothes on Song Zhehao's chest and pulled him down together. She quickly closed her eyes and turned her head.

Song Zhehao put his hands on Yin Ziyou's sides, stopped at a distance of two centimeters from her, and watched how nervous Yin Ziyou was.

It took her a while to open her eyes, and the first thing that came into view was Song Zhehao's face.

"Brother Song."

Yin Ziyou's hand clutching his clothes was not loose, nor was it loose, and Song Zhehao didn't seem to want to get up.

"Yuyou, what do you think of others?"

Song Zhehao spoke suddenly, this question made Yin Ziyou frown, "I think he's pretty good, he's very caring, has a sense of responsibility, and..."

Song Zhehao interrupted her praise, he didn't want to hear how she praised another man.

"Then do you like him?"

"Brother Song..."

Song Zhehao smiled, "Uncle Yin just asked you to fall in love after the age of 20, but he didn't say that you can't like others before the age of 20."

Besides, can liking a person's heart be controlled by oneself?If only that was the case.

"So Brother Song has someone he likes now, right?"

It is enough for Song Zhehao to say this. He does not fall in love before the age of 20, but he will like others before the age of 20.

Yin Ziyou's eyelashes trembled, "Brother Song, do you like An Yao? Or Senior Sister Wen Yu?"

Song Zhehao looked at her without answering.

Yin Ziyou didn't know where the courage came from to look at him. She wanted to see the answer from his eyes, but she didn't get any information.

"Why do you think so?"

Who told her that he likes An Yao or Wen Yu's?Was it her own guess?Why do you think so, just because there are two of them by his side?

Understandable isn't it?

Just like when he saw An Zhihe suddenly appear beside her, his heart was not calm at that moment.

He has been waiting, always telling himself that she is still young and can take it slowly, but today when he saw An Zhihe, he got closer to Yin Ziyou, and his heart began to waver.

"You and An Yao, you..." kissed.

"What happened to us?"

Song Zhehao knew what Yin Ziyou was talking about, but he just wanted to force Yin Ziyou to say it, and he wanted her to say it in person.

"You guys kissed!" Yin Ziyou turned his head with his eyes closed.

Song Zhehao twitched a faint smile, "Did we kiss? Do we like it after kissing?"

"I kissed you too."

Yin Ziyou was surprised that Song Zhehao would say it directly, she looked at him at a loss, "Brother Song?"

"Is not it?"

"It was just an accident."

"That was just an accident!" Song Zhehao followed Yin Ziyou's words, "What's more, I have nothing with her, how can you believe something like that?"

"I……"

Song Zhehao brushed Yin Ziyou's face with his fingers, "I don't mind what others think, but you and I have grown up together, how can you believe it?"

"sorry."

After Song Zhehao said this, Yin Ziyou felt very guilty, she raised her eyebrows and apologized.

"So, do you like him?" Song Zhehao asked again.

"Brother Song, I just know him, not the relationship you think."

She doesn't know what to like at all, "I'm still young, I don't know how to like anyone."

Song Zhehao's eyes darkened, and then he smiled again, "That's fine."

"Huh?" Yin Ziyou looked at Song Zhehao. She didn't know what her purpose was, so she said to Song Zhehao, "Brother Song, don't like others. Feelings are not suitable for us. Wait until you get to university to like others." okay?"

Like others?how can that be possible?

"I won't like others." What he said at the moment seemed to be a promise, but unfortunately, Yin Ziyou didn't understand at all.

Seeing that the two of them had finished their conversation, Yin Ziyou looked at Song Zhehao again and said, "Brother Song, can you get up, it's so uncomfortable to talk like this."

It made her heart beat so fast that she couldn't think normally.

Song Zhehao sat up obediently, and Yin Ziyou also sat up.

"It's getting late, rest early."

Song Zhehao got up to leave, and closed the door by the way, Yin Ziyou sat in his original position in a daze.

The distance between them was so close just now, she could clearly feel her heartbeat speeding up, getting faster and faster, and she still hasn't calmed down yet.

In the middle of the night, Yin Ziyou woke up thirsty to drink water, and found that the light in the living room was off, but Song Zhehao was lying on the sofa.

Yin Ziyou went downstairs.

Why are you sleeping here?

"Brother Song?" Yin Ziyou walked over, kicking something in the darkness, like the sound of a can.

Getting closer, Yin Ziyou smelled a smell of alcohol.

Song Zhehao drank?

"Brother Song? Wake up, don't sleep here, let's go back to the room."

Yin Ziyou patted Song Zhehao's cheek, but he had no other reaction.

Yin Ziyou tried to lift Song Zhehao up, but the disparity between the two was too great, Yin Ziyou gave up.

There was no other way, she went upstairs to get the quilt and came down to help Song Zhehao cover it, and took a pillow and put it under Song Zhehao's head.

"Brother Song..."

Song Zhehao moved, turned over, and the quilt fell to the ground, "Hey..."

Yin Ziyou hurriedly pulled back, but had no choice but to cover him again.

Just about to pull the quilt, Song Zhehao pulled the back of his hand, and she fell directly into Song Zhehao's arms. He turned her around and let Yin Ziyou lie on the sofa.

The two were crowded on the sofa, and Yin Ziyou reacted to the scene that just happened in a daze.

What should we do now?She tried to get up, but couldn't break free, and finally had to give up.

She stretched out her hand and barely pulled up the quilt to cover the two of them. Song Zhehao moved again. She thought he was awake, but he didn't.

Yin Ziyou was impressed, but luckily Song Zhehao's wine was not bad.

Soon, she fell asleep.

When she woke up the next morning, she was still in Song Zhehao's arms, her eyelashes trembling and she slowly opened her eyes.

Just saw that she fell asleep and wanted to say hello, the next moment, there was a warm temperature on her lips.