Chapter 167

It was dark at night.

Wishing to drive to the apartment building, when she got off, it had rained, which wetted her skirt and accelerated her pace.

When a family came out of the elevator, they saw a slightly fat young man from a distance.

This man is Xiao Song, the assistant of Xi Yan at the office. He handed some scattered documents to Xu wish and said,

"Mr. Xu, it's the nanny's family who comes to clean regularly. The police have come to check the crime and can't enter the scene again. Mr. Xi said on the phone, please keep these materials."

"There may be some missing ones, but I'm not sure about the specific ones. You need to check with President Xi."

Wishing, nodded, collected the information, and went downstairs with Xiao Song.

When turning back to the large flat layer, the rain had fallen heavily and washed the French windows like a splash.

She hung some wet coats on the hanger and washed them. She felt a slight fever. After taking another antipyretic, she put on a sweater and hid on the sofa to read the materials.

There were a lot of documents, which were turned upside down by the thief. After making a wish, an unbound one suddenly scattered and several pieces of paper slipped to the ground.

It's a hand-painted lead sketch. From the style, it seems to be

Ring.

She leaned over and picked them up one by one, with exquisite design, and the inner ring was specially engraved with monamour.

Here is a line written by Xi Yan - give me my favorite wish. I hope we will live up to each other all our lives, ah Yan.

The heart of wishing suddenly tightened. This is a ring designed by Xi Yan before going abroad

Therefore, the proposal has been in his plan, but why... The fingers holding those pieces of paper can't help tightening, and an unspeakable feeling is quietly in the bottom of my heart.

She sorted out all the documents and sent them to Xi Yan for verification after taking photos. It was a long time to wait for a reply. The cold medicine worked. She was a little sleepy and slowly closed her eyes.

I don't know how long she slept, the vibration of her mobile phone woke her up.

Wishing rubbed his eyes. When he looked up, he didn't notice the bright mobile phone, but saw Zuo Zhan who didn't know when to return.

Silently sitting opposite her, the light contrasted his handsome face, some heavy and some cold.

"You're back." She said, took the mobile phone, and it was Xi Yan's reply - the documents in the safe were all there, but there was no Lijing Bay.

The Lijing Bay project is also related to Xu Shi. She was about to call back and asked in detail what information Xi Yan had stored, but she heard Zuo Zhan say, "you've been out."

When he came back, he noticed that her coat on the hanger was a little wet.

Wishing smelled the smell of wine on him, "well, I'm going out for a trip. I have to be busy. If you drink, go wash first..."

"Who told you to go out? Where did these come from?" Zuo Zhan turned over the documents on the tea table. Finally, he picked up some sketch paper and said, "it's Xi Yan again, huh!"

Zuo Zhan leaned back against the sofa. "It seems that it's good for an old lover to talk. Whether it's illness or rain, it can make you hesitate."

Wishing with a sigh, he changed the phone he wanted to call into information. The editorial sentence 'I'll confirm with the police' was sent to Xi Yan. After that, he said, "ah Zhan, you misunderstood."

"Do I misunderstand that you care about your predecessor, or do I misunderstand that you care about other men all the time?"

"Xi Yan's apartment was stolen. Some important information can't be leaked. He asked me to help, check and save these information. That's it." She explained in one breath.

Zuo zhanleng snorted and held a few sketch papers. "What about these? You're moved to see the ring he designed for you, aren't you?"

Make a wish and frown.

Zuo Zhan's eyes are gloomy. Xi Yan is here. There are companies and subordinates. No matter how important the documents are, it's impossible for him to have none of his confidants. Why would he "entrust" to make a wish? Ten thousand percent possible, it's these sketches!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he felt. This man surnamed Xi was completely haunted. Even if he was thousands of miles away, he could respond!

Zuo Zhan took a deep breath. It was Xi Yan's trap. He couldn't fall into the trap. It didn't have much to do with wishing, and she was still burning

He looked at the helpless eyes of wishing, and his heart was even more unbearable for a moment. He said in a deep voice, "promise me that you will never care about this person again. I'll forget it this time."

"He is also my partner, and some of these materials are related to Xu. I can't ignore it. Zhan, shall we reason?"

"Preach, preach and reason?" Word by word, something surged from the bottom of his heart and threw away the sketches. "It was raining at night. You ran out sick and helped your ex boyfriend. What do you want me to think? It's reasonable. Isn't what I told you reasonable?"

Wish silence.

He was wrong and angry again. No matter how she explained it, it wouldn't help.

"For the last time, promise me to stop all contact with him in the future..."

"No way." Wishing interrupted, "I also explained that no matter what the relationship between Xi Yan and me used to be, there is only work now. Ah Zhan, why are you always so aggressive."

"Because it was him!" Zuo zhanhuo got up and stepped forward with an arrow, pulled her into his arms.

He was covered with the smell of alcohol, rushed to his face, made a wish and frowned, "you're drunk, calm down first..."

"Last time you said it was work, I believed it, but now? When will you use work as an excuse!" He really didn't want to get angry with her, but he didn't allow her to have other men in her heart!

"This is not an excuse..."

"You are my woman, and we are dating now. Your people and heart should be mine. No matter when and where, you shouldn't think of others, even a little!" Zuo Zhan doesn't need to talk. His tone is more like a declaration of sovereignty.

"Are you really drunk, you..."

Before she finished speaking, she was pushed into the sofa with a backhand by Zuo Zhan. Then, she only felt a chill on her body, and he tore away her clothes in two or three times.

Zuo Zhan acted rudely and fiercely, as if to punish. He held her chin and forced her to see what they were doing. No, it was exactly what he was doing.

"Feel it well. Who is better between Xi Yan and me in this aspect? Can he make you feel so comfortable again and again? Can he make you faint..."

"Shut up!" Wishing that she could not hear the cruel words, "you are... You..." she couldn't say any more. Her body hurt, but her heart hurt even more!

"It seems that I'm not working hard enough to make you think about other men in your spare time!"

Zuo Zhan kept saying evil words to each other. His words were cruel and his eyes were red. He also knew that he was impulsive tonight. But when he thought that Xi Yan had done these 'intimate' things with her before, he couldn't control himself

In the end, he couldn't tell whether he was torturing her or punishing himself.

While wishing was forced to listen to these, the blood in his heart kept flowing. Finally, he couldn't hear what he said, so he lost consciousness.

Zuo Zhan soon let go of her and leaned aside. He just wanted to hear her promise. Why is it so difficult.

He bent down slowly, trying to endure the spasmodic pain in his heart

When I wake up, I feel like I'm dead.

All over the body, there is no pain.

"Wake up." Zuo Zhan's voice came, and his addictive breath holding handsome face. He reached out and put his hand on her face.

As soon as I touched it, I made a wish and didn't open it. Then I turned over and buried my head in the pillow.

"When you're awake, don't sleep yet and have something to eat." He got up, walked around to the other side, sat down and looked at her, "you've been sleeping for a long time, and you still have a fever. You can't support yourself without eating. Have some, huh?"

"Zuo Zhan." Wishing finally opened his mouth. His voice was hoarse and his throat hurt.

"Huh?"

"If you want to apologize, say sorry." She sneered.

Zuo Zhanshen's eyes sank, "... Sorry, last night..."

"I don't accept it, you go out!"