After being coveted by old men for many years, I quit

The implication is that she needs to practice her ability to tell lies with her eyes open.

After listening to the woman, the eyebrows that had been detailedly drawn were slightly raised, but she was not annoyed. She held her chin with one hand, laughed a few times, and said in a lazy and undisciplined tone, "You man... It's still the same. I'm away all year round. He Chen hasn't seen that guy for a few years. It's not like you don't know that puberty kids change every few years. At first glance, I can't help but be mistaken for this handsome guy. , why are you so rude when words come out of your mouth?"

"Is there?"

He Xiao lowered his eyebrows and sipped his tea, his thin lips were drawn lightly, and he leaned on the back of the chair in a comfortable posture, as if disapproving.

The woman looked at his sharp-edged, handsome and upright features, her eyes lost focus for a moment, and the smile with her red lips tied faded away.

My thoughts seemed to be pulled back a few years ago, when I was forced to sit at the same table with this man, when I had a good look at this man for the first time.

After a few years, compared with the original appearance, he seems to have not changed much.

It is said that time is the enemy of a woman. This sentence is really a good example for the two of them.

They are all in their 30s, and she is even four years younger than him. Even though she has been conscious of maintenance since she was young, she is still more and more powerless as she gets older in the past few years.

As for him, time didn't seem to bring him any negative things, his face was still the same, but it became more mature and handsome.

"Forget it," the woman came back to her senses, as if she finally realized that the man didn't like her, put her slender, white fingers on the table, and stood up gracefully, "I won't bother you here for dinner, when are you free? Make an appointment for a meal? To save those old men from always nagging us that we don't have much contact in this life, even though husband and wife can't do it, but contact the relationship head office, shall we? Mr. He?"

The woman tilted her head with a smile, and the long curly hair on her shoulders fell down with her movements, showing a charming style.

The words were naturally addressed to He Xiao.

Zhou Cheng sat on the side, acting like a transparent person from beginning to end. Except for being mentioned a little by the woman just now, she didn't even ask his identity, which was enough to show her disregard for him.

He didn't have any special feelings about it, but he was taken aback when he heard the woman say the word "husband and wife".

He Xiao put the teacup back on the table, with his lips on the side, the smile in his eyes was also very faint, and he hummed extremely perfunctorily in his throat.

"Then it's done, goodbye."

When the graceful figure of the woman walked away, Zhou Cheng's uneasiness relaxed.

There are several more tables of customers in the restaurant than when they sat down, but the neighbors are far away from each other, and the sound of each other's conversations cannot be heard. Only occasionally can the chef communicate in Japanese.

He Xiao put the salmon sushi made by the chef in front of Zhou Cheng, looked at him with a calm face, couldn't help but asked with a smile, "Do you have anything to ask?"

Zhou Cheng glanced at the plate he handed over, then raised his head to look at him again, his clear eyes blinked, "What?"

He Xiao raised his brows high, "That woman just now, after hearing so much from her, you don't have anything else to ask?"

He thought he was sitting there motionless, and after hearing so much, he would have some feelings.

"You want me to ask... who is she to you?"

Zhou Cheng picked up the sushi on the plate, dipped it in the sauce, brought it to his lips and took a bite, his tone was casual, as if He Xiao didn't intend to bring up the topic if he didn't take the initiative to ask about it.

The man's deep black eyes narrowed at once, staring at him, exuding a hint of danger.

Zhou Cheng was startled, looked back at him, and slowly swallowed the sushi in his mouth.

He didn't know where the man's sudden anger came from, and he didn't know that what he said was wrong just now, which made him so unhappy.His scalp was numb from being stared at, and he coughed lightly twice to ease the tension of the situation.

Then I organized the wording in my mind, and then explained aloud, "...I, I don't mean anything else, I just think that since what she said is your private matter, it's better not to ask more... ...looks like I'm gossip."

In fact, speaking of it, he really had a little...curiosity in his heart.

Especially when the woman mentioned that they didn't get married just now... He Xiao's gloomy and displeased face eased a lot with his words, and his deep black eyes sparkled with joy again, "As a lover, look Come on, you still need to raise your vigilance."

Zhou Cheng chewed the half piece of sushi that was left just now, his eyes were puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"Isn't it?" The man held the chopsticks, slowly picked up the sashimi with the chopsticks, dipped them in the seasoning, and put them on his plate, "If you always have this indifferent attitude towards the women who appear beside me, I'm afraid It's not surprising that you haven't realized when I get married someday."

Zhou Cheng's eyes darkened, then he lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, "You said you wouldn't get married."

"That's based on the premise that you don't want it. If you don't care, of course I don't care. In a huge enterprise, there will always be forces of one kind or another who want to build relationships. Business marriages are such naked things. As a businessman , I don't reject it."

Zhou Cheng froze while holding the chopsticks.

Looking up at the opposite side, the man lowered his head and tasted the food without looking at him.

He suddenly felt a little stuffy, stuffy, and uncomfortable.

It sounds like this is the man's revenge for what he said wrong just now, but he doesn't understand why he is so angry just by showing that he doesn't want to penetrate into his privacy...why do you say so...let His uncomfortable words.

Zhou Cheng put the chopsticks back on the table, his only appetite was gone, and there was a slight sense of loneliness and gloom between his brows.

"I'm full," he tried to maintain his normal tone, looked at the man and asked, "Are you going to the company later? How about I take a taxi back by myself, I've bothered you last night and today, you If there is still work..." Before he finished speaking, his eyes met the man's deep eyes covered with coldness.

Zhou Cheng's throat clogged, but he didn't continue talking.

The plan to go back alone still came to nothing. From the checkout to the time when he went downstairs, the man's face was terribly gloomy.

Zhou Cheng didn't know why he said those words, it seemed that after the man said it didn't matter, his head was always in a daze.

He felt uncomfortable at the time, as if a breath was swimming in his chest, bumping around, so uncomfortable that he subconsciously wanted to run away from the man.A deadly atmosphere permeated between the two.

After the two got into the car, this atmosphere became even more serious in the closed compartment.

Zhou Cheng tilted his head, his eyes were always on the outside of the car window, watching the passing street scene, feeling that the cramped and oppressive atmosphere in the car was about to overwhelm him, so he raised his hand and pushed down the car window a little.

The cold winter wind poured in through the open window, blowing on the face and rushing into the nostrils.

Zhou Cheng was caught off guard and sneezed twice in succession.

When He Xiao heard the movement, his brows sank, his big hands with well-defined bones calmly manipulated the steering wheel, and he glanced over from the corner of his eyes.

Immediately, he pressed the window of the co-driver's car, and said coldly, "It's such a cold day, what kind of wind is blowing."

After he finished speaking, he realized that his tone was a bit serious, and his thin lips gradually stretched into a straight line.

Sure enough, upon hearing his "reprimand" in a bad tone, Zhou Cheng paused rubbing his nose, and turned his eyes to him blankly.

What caught my eye was the gloomy and displeased side face of the man.

Zhou Cheng didn't know why, a soreness suddenly spread from the tip of his nose, and quickly spread to the corners of his eyes.

At the same time when he noticed that his eyes were dry, he looked back out of the window and blinked vigorously.

But no matter how hard he blinked, the wetness still gushed out of his eye sockets, stained his eyelashes, and slowly overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

He clasped the back of his hand with his fingers, and his neatly trimmed nails almost sank into the flesh, and there was a burst of pain, but no matter how painful it was, he still didn't suppress the grievance in his heart.

Hot tears kept sliding down the corners of his eyes, and he pressed his lips tightly without making any sound.

Even the movement between the breath and breath was suppressed to the minimum.

Tears just spilled silently, fell, and hit the dark coat.

He never felt that he was a person who would feel wronged because someone said a harsh word.

But now the fact seems to be like this, he is uncomfortable and wronged.

Is it because the man said that at the dinner table?And what he just said was just the straw that broke the camel's back, completely breaking the taut strings in his mind?

Zhou Cheng had no way of knowing that he just wanted to get out of this suffocating carriage and stay away from the man next to him.

He Xiao drove the car quietly, his eyes seemed to be focused on the road ahead, and he didn't notice the slightly shrugging shoulders on the co-pilot.

If his knuckles holding the steering wheel hadn't turned white from the force, it probably was what it looked like on the surface.

The tears hanging on the slender chin were really dazzling to him, and the unhappiness in his chest almost reached the threshold.

The nerve that was suppressed by reason was even clamoring for him to step on the brakes and pull him over.

However, it did not break through the defense of reason after all.

Until the car drove into the yard and parked on the lawn outside the villa, there was no interaction between the two of them. One "focused" on driving, and the other "watched" the scenery outside the window.

Zhou Cheng heard the sound of the car door being opened beside him, and hastily wiped the wetness on his face with the back of his hand.

After wiping twice, there was a burning pain on the back of the right hand.

He stared blankly, only to realize that it was full of wounds, and wiping it with tears was like sprinkling salt on the wound.

After a brief daze, the car door was opened from the outside.

Before he could react, the man grabbed his wrist and pulled him from the car.

Zhou Cheng was forced to keep up with the man's striding long legs, but he still stumbled. When he stepped up the steps, if the man hadn't forcibly carried him with brute force, he might have fallen.

He Xiao directly unlocked the door with his fingerprints, and the moment he brought the person into the house, he slammed the heavy door shut with a loud bang.

Zhou Cheng was startled by the sound of the explosion next to his ear, and then he was pushed against the door, his chin was pinched, and the man's cold and brutal kiss fell down.