The way Ling Yi Heng smiled was truly beautiful. She had never seen a man smile so beautifully before. Although this description wasn't appropriate, it was the only thing she could think of.
Even though it could be seen that he was not happy, he was still as beautiful as the sun, moon and stars.
"You … Why are you laughing? " His appearance made her feel uncomfortable, and the uneasiness in her heart grew even more intense.
If he didn't, she wouldn't ask.
"Follow me." The only thing he said was this, in Chinese, and then he turned and walked to the door and stood there with his back to her, as if he were waiting for her.
Zuo Zian hesitated, he didn't know why he always had such sudden requests, but she was already used to it.
After thinking for only a few seconds, she smiled apologetically at Tabolte, "I'm sorry, Tabolte. I'm afraid you need to take care of this first. I need to go out with him first. I'll try to get back as soon as possible."
"Alright, go ahead. I will take care of the rest." Although Tabolte didn't know what was going on between Zuo Zixian and Ling Yiheng, she could feel that the atmosphere between the two of them was very delicate and she wouldn't interfere or interfere.
Moreover, the matter of the winery was solved by Ling Yiheng, so it was reasonable to thank him.
Hearing Tabolte's reply, Zuo Zixian confidently took his bag and walked out.
When Ling Yiheng saw her at the door, his face slowly softened as he looked at her with a gentle gaze.
It was just that, Zuo Zixian was too worried and did not notice it.
He reached out with his long arm and pulled her to his car. He opened the door for her and let her into the passenger seat.
She was also surprised that he didn't bring the chauffeur, but she immediately got in.
"Aren't you going to ask me where I'm taking you?" he asked when she had fastened her seat belt, with a touch of charm and depth in her voice.
Zuo Zizhi's clear eyes blinked and looked at him quietly. After a long time, he finally said a few words, "It doesn't matter if I ask or don't ask, does it?"
Her original intention was that regardless of whether she asked him or not, she would do that. She did not have the intention to flirt with him for the sake of the transaction. However, it was obvious that Ling Yiheng had misunderstood her.
The man's face changed color in an instant, like a cold moon separating itself from the world. It was so indifferent that it seemed hard to look straight at.
Seeing that he did not speak, Zuo Zizhen also shivered.
She didn't know how long he had been driving on the road, but she gradually felt her eyelids grow heavy, and a strong sense of exhaustion began to rise within her, causing her to suddenly feel very tired. It was as if she had not slept well since her return from Boston, and now that she had been through so many things at the winery, she was even more exhausted.
Out of the corner of his eye, Ling Yiheng noticed the girl with her eyes closed. He gave up on the idea of talking to her and continued driving.
She looked really tired, and the way she slept reminded one of a newborn baby. Her thin, raised eyelashes followed the frequency of the car's movement, and her breathing was even. Her long hair scattered all over her body, making her look especially quiet and beautiful, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale.
While waiting for a red light at an intersection, Ling Yiheng inadvertently looked at her sleeping visage. Ling Yiheng inadvertently looked at her sleeping visage at an intersection wait for a red light while waiting for a red light.
Zuo Zisheng did not know how long he slept, but when she woke up it was already sunset.
In order to give her a good night's sleep, Ling Yiheng finally changed his direction and arrived at her house. He quietly parked the car in front of her house and didn't call for her.
Finally, there was the piercing sound of a phone ringing that broke the silence in the car. Zuo Zixian slowly woke up and rubbed his sleepy eyes.
She stood up and looked out the window. She could see the fiery red glow of the sunset outside, and it filled the sky in the distance.
The afterglow of the setting sun illuminated everything around them, making the interior of the car appear golden and dim.
She then snapped out of her daze and looked at the man sitting beside her.
Ling Yiheng's figure was partially lit up by the golden light. His faint shadow was drawn long, shining on the window, and the silhouette of his figure could also be seen on the light.
It was a call from Zuo Zixian, but she forgot to answer it.
The man frowned slightly. He felt a bit upset that he didn't help her mute his phone.
"Sorry, I fell asleep." Zuo Zixian was the first to apologize before he opened his mouth. He didn't think that he would actually fall asleep. He slept for over an hour, and in a short while, it would be night.
"Did you sleep well?" he asked abruptly, ignoring her apology.
Zuo Zixian was a little confused, but still replied in a daze: "Not bad."
It was as if she had just awoken, so her mind had not fully recovered. The gaze she used to look at him seemed somewhat dull and foolish.