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Rui Chen Yang's calm expression allowed him to see Zuo Zizhen's reaction, but he did not show any expression. He cut the steak and placed it in front of her, quietly waiting for her to eat it.

The two of them chatted about their work and life until Zuo Zixian received a phone call.

"Hello, is this Miss Zuo? I am President Ling's assistant, Zhou Heng. "

Zuo Zixian was shocked, his eyebrows knitted together, "Hello, Mr. Zhou, what's the matter?"

Zhou Heng was silent for a moment. He seemed to be hesitant, but he still said, "I'm sorry, Miss Zuo. The Boss is drunk. It's right in front of your house. I don't know if you can open the door."

In fact, he really didn't want to do this kind of thing, but he could tell that Ling Yiheng intentionally made him drunk tonight at the banquet of the French branch for the sake of Zuo Zixian.

That was why he had acted on his own to send Ling Yiheng here. He had always felt that this was the way to go.

"What?" However … I'm not at home. " Zuo Zixian's expression was a little uncontrollable, he didn't understand why Ling Yiheng would come to her house when he was drunk.

"Miss Zuo, if you're in the vicinity, would you mind coming back?" Zhou Heng felt that he had done his best. If he still could not do it, then he would have to take the Boss away.

Zuo Zixian's expression darkened and he felt his heart go soft. He clearly wanted to say something but when it came to his mouth, he actually told Zhou Heng that she would return as soon as possible.

"Sorry, Rui Chen Yang, I need to go home first." She said apologetically to Rui Chenyang, her eyes full of apology.

However, Rui Chen Yang seemed to have already expected this. He shook his head lightly, "It's fine, you can go. I believe we will still have a lot of chances to eat together next time."

He still had his signature smile on his face, and his tone was confident.

Zuo Ziqian lowered his eyelashes and avoided his gaze, afraid that he would see the uneasiness and uneasiness in his heart, "I'm sorry, I'll definitely make it up to you next time."

"Do you want me to send you?"

Zuo Ziqian hurriedly shook his head, "No need, I drove here myself."

"Alright then, you can go back to your work. I'll leave after I finish eating here."

"Bye bye."

Zuo Zixian drove quickly towards his home, arriving ten minutes earlier than usual.

"Miss Zuo, it's good that you're here. Boss, he …"

Zhou Heng pointed at Ling Yiheng, who was standing up, and walked towards Zuo Zixian.

Zuo Zizhen was shocked, wasn't he drunk? How can you walk? He didn't look drunk at all. Had he been tricked?

She wanted to walk forward to confirm, but just as she was about to close the door, an unknown object suddenly appeared out of nowhere. It suddenly jumped up high and even climbed onto the roof, causing her to jump in fright.

Without waiting for him to see what it was, Zuo Zixian subconsciously slapped the roof of the car nervously. Then, she heard a cry that belonged to an animal. She did not know what it was, but she saw it quickly rush towards her.

She panicked and quickly dodged. This movement, she saw Ling Yiheng in front of her.

He looked at her from under the streetlight across the street, his eyes as cold as ice, but the warm light above him softened the outline of his body.

She had originally disliked Ling Yiheng, but now that he acted this way, she felt that something was wrong.

The next moment, she saw Ling Yiheng chuckle.

She looked at him, puzzled, wondering why he was laughing. Moreover, this smile didn't fit him at all. He was usually sneering or mocking, and never had he been as genuine and clear as this smile.

The strange thing was that the smile did not stop. Instead, it became even more brilliant, causing his entire being to seem like it had faded away. He was so handsome that it was dazzling.

Was this still the Ling Yiheng she knew?

"Are you laughing at God's grace?"

She didn't get a response to his words. Instead, she saw him walk towards her step by step.

Only now did she finally smell the alcohol on his body. She didn't know how much he drank, but it was so strong that it made her nose uncomfortable. Even the usual smell of ocean perfume on his body was covered up.

Remembering everything that had happened between them, she stepped back and looked at him warily, wondering if he was drunk and going mad.

While her mind was in a mess trying to guess the situation, Ling Yiheng had already closed the distance between them. He stood in front of her, gazing at her deeply. The look in her eyes was as if she was a peerless treasure.

Her ears were burning from his gaze, and her heart was pounding like a drum.

She didn't dare meet his eyes. They seemed to be filled with magic, as if they wanted to suck her whole body in. In his eyes, who would know what the scenery was like?

The man got closer and closer, and it seemed like the two of them were going to stick together.