The incident of Zhao Zong's incident was not taken seriously by the two people. After a while, they put their attention back on the dinner.
Hu Yajun carefully cut the steak on the plate, and then put it in front of Ye Ziwen, and changed the steak that had not been cut in front of her. When Hu Yajun did these trivial things, he kept his head down in silence, so that people around him could feel at ease and proper.
Even if ye Ziwen already has his own feelings, he feels that Hu Yajun's body really exudes attractive charm at the moment.
"It's delicious, Yajun. It's delicious, too." Ye Ziwen watched Hu Yajun either cut her steak or poured her red wine. He prepared everything properly. He couldn't help speaking.
Hu Yajun still quietly looked at Ye Ziwen. Under the dense light of the restaurant, ye Ziwen's face became more gentle, which made him more excited.
When he touched her earlobe carelessly, it seemed that there was a hot temperature on his fingers, which directly reached Hu Yajun's heart. After his fingers left the hair, it seemed that there was a slight sigh at the bottom of his heart, as if there was only a trace of residual temperature left on his fingertips.
After the red wine in the glass was gently shaken, it was drunk into his throat, which made Hu Yajun have a faint drunkenness in his eyes. The face of Ye Ziwen reflected in his eyes made him want to touch it.
When ye Ziwen tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously, Hu Yajun, for a moment, seemed to be bewildered. He gently swept Ye Ziwen and printed a kiss full of sweet wine on her lips.
Ye Ziwen suddenly blushed shyly and pushed him back to his seat. Although he was satisfied with Hu Yajun's infatuation with her, he was not used to being so intimate in public.
"By the way, you haven't told me what my uncle likes. Next time I visit him, I can make preparations in advance."
"My dad likes to drink tea. Just bring him some tea at that time. He will like you. Don't worry.
This evening, ye Ziwen not only introduced him to others, but also took the initiative to bring up the matter of meeting his father at home. This made Hu Yajun feel very happy and at ease, and the last trace of doubt he had about ye Ziwen disappeared.
After dinner, Hu Yajun drove Ye Ziwen home.
The car has been parked at the downstairs of Ye Ziwen's house, and the two people are still inseparable.
"Would you like to go up for a cup of tea?" Ye Ziwen blinked his eyes and asked Hu Yajun. There was a trace of narrowing in his eyes. After all, it was so late that ye Ziwen's words had already hinted very clearly.
"Good." Hu Yajun agreed without hesitation. His heart was full of emotion and began to look forward to it.
"Have a glass of water first."
This is the first time Hu Yajun has come to Ye Ziwen's home. He looks around the whole space curiously. Under the gray white wall, he is as quiet as ye Ziwen. In Hu Yajun's mind, ye Ziwen is perfect everywhere.
"Ziwen, when do you want to move to my place and live together?" Hu Yajun asked Ye Ziwen expectantly.
In this small but warm space, Hu Yajun suddenly had an impulse to live with Ye Ziwen. He wanted to see ye Ziwen every day when he got up. He didn't want to be separated every minute.
"Ah? Move in with you? " Ye Ziwen is surprised to say that she has not thought about this problem at all, and if she lives with Hu Yajun, she will be tied up in doing some things, which is very inconvenient.
"Forget it. I'm used to living here. Anyway, we can meet every day. It doesn't matter if we don't live together."
After listening to Ye Ziwen's words, Hu Yajun did not feel much regret. He thought of it on a whim.
"Well, well, I wish we could get married soon, so that we could stick together every day." Hu Yajun hugged Ye Ziwen and said in her ear.
Ye Ziwen's ears felt the heat from his speech, a little itchy, and put a hand over Hu Yajun's mouth.
For example, the most common flirting between lovers, Hu Yajun is more up to tease the mind, but to the sensitive parts of Ye Ziwen breath.
Two people paste closer and closer, ambiguous feeling like vines growing entangled.
Ye Ziwen then pushed Hu Yajun away with a shy smile, "you go to take a bath first, anyway The night is still long. What's the hurry? "
Hu Yajun heavily kisses Ye Ziwen, until both of them are out of breath. They are unwilling to move slowly into the bathroom to take a bath.
All of a sudden, ye Ziwen's mobile phone rang. Ye Ziwen took it out and found that it was a private detective. She subconsciously glanced at the bathroom and confirmed that Hu Yajun had not come out so soon. She quickly hid in the balcony to answer the call.
"Hello, is there a clue?" Ye Ziwen asked in a low voice on the phone.
What I didn't expect was that the private detective brought not the progress of the matter, but the bad news that ye Ziwen was extremely surprised by.
"Miss ye, in the course of our recent investigation, we found a problem. Someone is investigating and has information about you. I think it is necessary to let Miss ye know this news."When ye Ziwen heard the news, she was struck by lightning. She couldn't imagine who would check her?
Is it Hu Yajun? Did he not fully believe her explanation last time and still thought that she and Lu Qichen had an affair? No, Hu Yajun doesn't look suspicious these days!
Is that Hu Jihai? Did he move so fast that Hu Yajun confessed their relationship and set about checking himself?
For a moment, ye Ziwen's heart was full of confusion.
"Do you know who is secretly searching for me?" Ye Ziwen immediately responded and asked in a startled voice.
"We haven't found out yet. If we find out, we'll let you know."
Ye Ziwen also wanted to ask a few more questions. Suddenly, Hu Yajun's voice came from behind her. She was scared and immediately hung up the phone.
"Ziwen, why are you here? The balcony is windy. Come in." Hu Yajun wiped his hair and walked to Ye Ziwen. However, he didn't expect to see her hang up the phone in a panic. Suddenly, he was suspicious.
Ye Ziwen turned around, but there was still a trace of panic on her face. She said with an unnatural smile: "it's a little hot inside. I'll come out to answer the phone. I'll help you with your hair."
Hu Yajun was acutely aware of something wrong, "who are you talking to just now? Well? " He looked at Ye Ziwen with sharp eyes, as if to look straight into her heart.
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