A tender CEO who loves his wife alone

Chapter 357: Ziyou, happy birthday "Are you still thinking about Yin Ziyou?" Liu Yajing stared at An Zhihe's eyes, trying to get the answer from his eyes, but there was no clue.

Anzhihe is just like his name, calm as water, without any waves.

It seems that nothing can startle the ripples in his heart, even he himself thinks so.

But when that day really came, An Zhihe was in a panic.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed early." An Zhihe didn't avoid Liu Yajing's gaze, looking directly into her eyes.

"Is it no or you don't want to answer?" Liu Yajing was aggressive, as if she wouldn't leave today unless he gave an answer.

"Is it necessary to answer?" An Zhihe frowned, although it was not obvious, but Liu Yajing knew that he was angry.

Liu Yajing clenched her hands tightly and lowered her head. Only when she didn't look at him did she dare to continue asking for an answer.

"Yes." Liu Yajing reached out to hold his hand, "It may not mean anything to you, but your answer is very important to me."

This is the reason why Liu Yajing decided whether to continue to persevere.

"No." An Zhihe replied.

Liu Yajing looked up in surprise, but An Zhihe pushed her out mercilessly, "I answered the question, I'm going to rest."

"Hey……"

Liu Yajing looked at the closed door, bit her lower lip, stomped her feet, then turned and left with a beautiful arc at the corner of her mouth.

An Zhihe looked at Liu Yajing's movements in the cat's eyes, and there was a pampering in his eyes that he didn't notice.

Yin Ziyou woke up early the next morning. In order not to oversleep, she set several alarm clocks.

First thing in the morning is to pick up your phone and check for missed calls.

But nothing.

Her phone fell silent, just like Song Zhehao.

Yin Ziyou's heart is very uncomfortable.

Before she went out, she received a call from Song Yiheng, "Yuyou, happy birthday."

"Thank you Papa Song." Yin Ziyou replied with a smile.

"The gift for you has already been delivered to you. I know that you must go out to play today. I have someone deliver it to your parents. Remember to pick it up tomorrow."

"Okay, I love Papa Song the most!" Yin Ziyou smiled.

But after hanging up the phone, Yin Ziyou's smile disappeared. Song Yiheng remembered her birthday, but Song Zhehao forgot it.

Yin Ziyou called Song Zhehao with her mobile phone, but still no one answered, she hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

During the day, Yin Ziyou, Liu Yajing, and An Zhihe were wandering outside, doing everything they could do, including shopping and watching movies.

At night, the three of them found a place to eat, and Yin Ziyou came to the dinner table with great interest.

"Yajing, shall we have a drink?" Yin Ziyou asked tentatively.

Liu Yajing agreed very much and kept nodding, "Okay!"

On the contrary, An Zhihe looked at the two of them quietly, although he disagreed in his heart, it didn't show on his face.

What's more, today is Yin Ziyou's birthday.

However, both Liu Yajing and Yin Ziyou were a little carried away.

"Drink less!" An Zhihe stood between the two of them, pulling them apart.

Yin Ziyou looked at An Zhihe with tears in his eyes, and suddenly hugged him, "Brother Song..."

"Why don't you come back? Do you not love me anymore?" Yin Ziyou let go of An Zhihe while talking, muttering, "You are not him..."

Yin Ziyou fell asleep peacefully lying on the table, and Liu Yajing was at peace from beginning to end.

"An Zhihe! What are you doing?" Liu Yajing saw An Zhihe took off his coat and covered Yin Ziyou.

Liu Yajing took his hand, "Can you like me?"

An Zhihe looked at her quietly, slowly removed her hand, and put the coat on Yin Ziyou's body.

Liu Yajing looked at her hand that was pushed away, and then at An Zhihe, she hugged him tightly before An Zhihe withdrew his hand and turned around, tears fell on An Zhihe's sadness.

Although he couldn't see Liu Yajing's face, she still made his heart tremble.

"I really like you, and I don't know when I started to like you, but when I found out that I liked you, it was already very deep." Liu Yajing stuck to An Zhihe's back, His face was flushed, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and there were traces of tears.

When An Zhihe went to hold her hand, Liu Yajing held him even tighter, "Let me finish the sentence, okay?"

She was afraid that she would not be able to say these words if she woke up.

"Do you think I'm drunk?" Liu Yajing's clarity of speech now does not look like a drunk person at all.

An Zhihe didn't speak.

"Yes, even if I'm drunk, if I'm not drunk, I'll be forever, and I can say these things well."

"I don't know how long it will take us, can you give me a progress bar to let me know where I am now?"

"It's really sad to wait aimlessly. I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold on. I'm not afraid that you don't like me. I'm afraid that if I lose to myself, I won't hold on, you know?"

An Zhihe's eyes darkened.

Yin Ziyou on the table moved suddenly. Seeing this, An Zhihe quickly pulled Liu Yajing's hand away. The movement was so sudden that Liu Yajing couldn't stand still and leaned forward. An Zhihe stretched out his hand to hug her.

Now Liu Yajing is quietly leaning on An Zhihe's arms, neither saying nor doing anything.

Yin Ziyou stood up vaguely, and walked out by feeling the table and the wall.

"Yin..."

Yin Ziyou covered his mouth, opened the door in pain and rushed out.

An Zhihe glanced at Liu Yajing in his arms, and sighed helplessly.

Liu Yajing was right, she was just drunk, if she wasn't drunk, how could she be talking nonsense?

Yin Ziyou had already vomited before going to the bathroom, and finally woke up a little bit. Looking at the surrounding environment, she wobbled to the bathroom rubbing her head that was about to explode.

I thought it was better, but the feeling of nausea came up again in the next second.

She had never drunk before, her family refused to let her drink, and Song Zhehao also refused to let her drink. This was the first time she had drunk alcohol, and it was also the first time she felt drunk.

Yin Ziyou vomited several times, and finally vomited cleanly.

That taste is really uncomfortable.

She washed her face with water, then turned and went back to the box.

Yin Ziyou returned to the box and saw Liu Yajing was sleeping on An Zhihe's shoulder, Yin Ziyou rubbed his forehead and stepped forward.

"Are you okay?" An Zhihe looked at her and asked.

Yin Ziyou nodded, "It will be better if you vomit."

Liu Yajing didn't drink as much as Yin Ziyou, not even half of Yin Ziyou's, but now she was more drunk than Yin Ziyou.

It wasn't just because he was drunk, the way Yin Ziyou looked at Liu Yajing changed.

Is she really drunk?

A deep smile was drawn on the corner of Yin Ziyou's mouth, and he shook his head.

"Ya Jing is drunk, take her back." Yin Ziyou said to An Zhihe, "Maybe I will trouble you to take care of her tonight."

"how about you?"

An Zhihe didn't answer Yin Ziyou's words directly, but asked Yin Ziyou.

"I go home."

"Won't Song Zhehao come to pick you up?" Song Zhehao suddenly said as he helped Liu Yajing up.

After Yin Ziyou vomited, her originally rosy face had turned pale, but now her face darkened a little because of An Zhihe's words.

Yin Ziyou forced a smile and shook his head.

She walked to the other side of Liu Yajing and said to Liu Yajing, "Yajing, I'm leaving."

"Huh?" Liu Yajing heard Yin Ziyou's voice, answered vaguely, and then fell on Yin Ziyou's body.

Yin Ziyou caught Liu Yajing's body and whispered in her ear, "Thank you for coming to accompany me."

If it wasn't for Liu Yajing, Yin Ziyou wouldn't know how to live today.

Liu Yajing put a hand on Yin Ziyou's shoulder and said to Yin Ziyou, "Ziyou, happy birthday."

"Be happy!" Liu Yajing raised her head suddenly, opened her eyes to look at Yin Ziyou, and smiled silly, "We all have to be happy..."

Smiling and smiling, Liu Yajing's smile disappeared, her body was staggering, and An Zhihe stood behind Liu Yajing to support her.She fell into An Zhihe's arms and whispered again, "Be happy..."

"Send her back." Yin Ziyou let go of Liu Yajing's hand and said to An Zhihe.

An Zhihe nodded.

Yin Ziyou was about to turn around, but An Zhihe said again, "I'll take you back first."

"No need..." Yin Ziyou wanted to refuse, but An Zhihe insisted, just like before.

"I insist."

"Thank you."

An Zhihe watched Yin Ziyou arrive home before letting the driver drive away.

Taking Liu Yajing back to the hotel, when he came to the door of the room, he couldn't find Liu Yajing's room card, so he had to take Liu Yajing back to his room first.

An Zhihe put Liu Yajing on the bed, took off her shoes, and covered her with a quilt. Liu Yajing suddenly opened her eyes and hooked him with both hands.

She just looked at him like that, and he also looked at her. The two of them didn't speak a word, just for a few seconds, Liu Yajing raised her head to kiss him, awkwardly.

An Zhihe frowned, and pushed Liu Yajing away almost the moment she met him, "Liu Yajing, are you trying to get drunk?"

Liu Yajing laughed suddenly, "Yes, that's right!"

Didn't he know that she was not drunk?

An Zhihe stood, looking down at Liu Yajing, "Go back to your room when you wake up."

Liu Yajing let herself go, biting her lower lip tightly.