Chapter 116

Peloy doesn't know what to say.

It is reasonable to say that they waited so long to wait until she went to the restaurant after work. It seemed that she was unkind to refuse.

Shen Cai saw her hesitation and added, "madam, the palace will always be very busy these days. I have cleared a lot of backlog of work these days to spare time. I don't need to say more about these words, but if you refuse this time, it's really a pity..."

Pei Luoyi looked at him and pursed her lips. "What's the matter with him looking for me?"

It's impossible to spare time just to have dinner with her? She still has this consciousness.

Shen Yao shook his head. "I don't know. You can get on the bus and ask President Gong again."

Pei Luoyi sighed slightly and glanced at the window where she couldn't see anything. "Well, I'll go and tell my colleagues."

Shen Yao nodded, "OK."

Pei Luoyi told a crowd about the situation and then turned back to the car. Before her hand touched the door handle, the door of the rear seat opened "automatically".

She was slightly stunned and raised her eyes to the man sitting in the carriage at the top. The next second, she faintly looked away, got on the car and sat down at a certain distance from the man.

When the door was closed, Shen Yao started the engine until Rolls Royce drove smoothly on the road at normal speed.

Pei Luoyi opened her mouth quietly, "what are you looking for me?"

The calmness of the voice is probably that there is no obvious coldness, but it has become an atmosphere of indifference and alienation.

The man was obviously unhappy with her excessively alienated attitude, and the cold was soon caught on the tip of his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes.

Even when she was asking him, her eyes did not make contact with his eyes, but moved in his direction and drifted somewhere around him.

For a man, this is undoubtedly her unconscious resistance to him.

Gong Yan leaned against the seat, straightened his trousers and folded his long legs. He stared at the woman's white and beautiful face with deep eyes. "If you have nothing, you can't find you?"

The tepid voice tone was faint, and the atmosphere slowly condensed in the cramped carriage.

Pei Luoyi lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes drooped, covered her light eyes, heard the sound, and her fingers on her knees curled up. "Just now Secretary Shen told me that you've been very busy recently. I thought you came to me specially. There should be something wrong. In addition, there's nothing else."

She explained that a little irritability between men's eyebrows became deeper and deeper.

He was really unhappy to see her smiling, frowning and talking back. She was so quiet and clever now.

Gong Yan sneered, and his voice became colder and colder. "I remember there was a provision in the agreement that you must be on call as long as I need it. So even if I have dinner with you now, you don't have to be so surprised. "

Pei Luoyi silently pulled out an arc of ridicule on her lips and dared to have dinner with him. Was it her obligation? She didn't think much, but when he mentioned it, it seemed that she had imagined something she shouldn't have imagined.

After all, she turned her head and looked at the man. There was a light smile on her lips, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes. "Forget it. Since Mr. Gong doesn't have anything important, I'd better go back and get together with my colleagues. We'll only make each other more unhappy if we have dinner together. We'd better eat our own."

Then he said to Shen Yao, who was driving in front, "Secretary Shen, please stop in front."

Shen Yao took a breath secretly and didn't dare to make a sound. Obviously, he had tried to make himself transparent and then transparent to reduce his sense of existence. Why did he still spread things? He wanted to cry without tears.

Gong Yanmei frowned fiercely, "keep driving."

Pei Luoyi closed her eyes, and it took a while to suppress the anger in her chest.

"Mr. Gong, what do you want?"

The man looked at her silently. His dark eyes were deep and bottomless. "Not so good. Just have a meal with me. Does Mrs. Gong think it's difficult?"

Did you know who moved out of her palace at this time?

Pei Luoyi didn't want to admit that the name would make her feel sad. Therefore, don't open your face, "it's not difficult, just think Mr. Gong is very inexplicable."

It's just a meal. If you eat with anyone, you can eat alone.

Why must she? She just doesn't want to eat with him now. Can't he see it?

This sentence ended the conversation and restored silence in the car.

Gong Yan stared at the figure left to him by the woman. Junyan's expression was complex and could not be explored.

Is it intolerable

The car drove all the way to the door of the scheduled restaurant.

When she couldn't go, peloy obediently followed the man into the room.

The courteous waiter led them all the way to the reserved position upstairs.

They were speechless throughout the whole journey.

Steak, red wine, panoramic night view of the city - candlelight dinner.

Apart from two people in such a large restaurant, there are several musicians playing music not far away.

Ambiguous and dense lights and melodious music have a romantic atmosphere as romantic as possible.

However, the woman didn't seem to see all this specially prepared, and even her face didn't show a look of joy.

She didn't eat her favorite Chinese food, and she didn't express any dissatisfaction. After the well fried steak was served, she mechanically moved the knife and fork. The action was still raw, but there was no Oolong that couldn't cut off the steak.

She is expressing her wholehearted resistance with action.

The man sitting at the other end of the table quietly looked at the scene in front of him.

The Goblet of red wine in his hand was almost crushed.

Gong Yan looked at the woman carefully, cut off a small piece of steak, sent it to the mouth, chewed it tasteless, and then swallowed it.

It seems that I don't care whether it's delicious or not. I'm just dealing with it.

He raised his hand and gestured. Soon, the waiter waiting in the distance came over.

"Mr. Gong, what can I do for you?"

"Remove all these and change to a Chinese meal."

While talking, the man's sight didn't leave the figure opposite, just coldly ordered.

The waiter was stunned when he heard the speech for a long time before he realized that he had heard it correctly, "sorry, Mr. Gong... We only have western food here..."

The man didn't seem to care much either. He took out his wallet from his coat and took out a card. "Then go outside and buy a table made now."

Waiter, "..."

"No," the waiter was in a dilemma. Pei Luoyi put down her knife and fork, picked up her napkin, wiped the corners of her mouth that didn't touch anything, raised her eyes and looked at the man calmly, "I'm full."

Gong Yan's narrow eyes narrowed slightly and smiled, "yes, but I haven't eaten yet. I suddenly don't want to eat Western food. I want Chinese food. "

Pei Luo Yiyi's old face was expressionless, half rang, nodded, "Oh, take your time, I'll go back first."

She actually wants to scold psychosis.

But on second thought, his behavior was impermanent, and he was almost psychotic.

Besides, he paid for what he wanted to eat, and the restaurant didn't lose anything.

She said, picked up her small bag and was about to get up.

The man's eyes suddenly cooled down, "I allowed you to leave?"