In the dark, Cen Bowen accurately found Zhuo Jiali's room, turned on the light, gently placed her on the bed, and casually closed the door from the inside.

"What do you want to do?

Zhuo Jiali shrank into the bed a little frightened.

"I should say this, don't mess with me. ”

In Zhuo Jiali's room, Cen Bowen was inexplicably in a good mood and joked badly.

Zhuo Jiali was so anxious that she wanted to stand up, but she was held back by Cen Bowen.

"Don't move, where's the medicine box?"

Zhuo Jiali then understood what this man wanted to do, and the arrows of embarrassment in her heart were scattered.

"On the shelf over there. ”

Cen Bowen brought the medicine box, knelt on one knee on the ground, put Zhuo Jiali's foot on the foot he stood up, and carefully applied the medicine.

If the last time she was in Jiawen Hall, Zhuo Jiali spun around, unconsciously watching Cen Bowen treat her wounds, this time, she clearly and truly felt the unique gentleness of this cold man.

"I don't wear shoes, my feet hurt so much, and I don't know how to take care of myself at all!"

Cen Bowen frowned distressedly, looking at the red and black under Zhuo Jiali's feet.

"Who made me so embarrassed?"

Zhuo Jiali lowered her head and couldn't help but reddened her eyes again. Cen Bowen concentrated on treating Zhuo Jiali's wounds, and suddenly looked up at her.

"I should believe you, you can't do anything like that. ”

Zhuo Jiali also looked at Cen Bowen, her eyes continued to darken from light red, and her focus was gradually blurred by tears. The fact that he can come here and wait for him is the best proof of trust, and there is no need to make up for it in words.

Cen Bowen leaned forward and kissed Zhuo Jiali's eyes gently. The heat flowed from Zhuo Jiali's eyes to her heart, merging into a bubbling warm current, warming the veins that had been frozen during the day.

Zhuo Jiali adjusted her mood.

"I think I should know the truth of the matter, but it's too late now, you go back first, I'll talk to you tomorrow, okay?"

Cen Bowen still wanted to rely on it, but Zhuo Jiali jumped out of bed and was about to push him out of the room.

At this time, there were suddenly several unhurried knocks at the door, and Zhuo Laosan's voice also came in through the door.

"Xiaoli, are you back, who are you talking to so late?"

The two people in the room were shocked and at a loss. After a few seconds of downtime, Zhuo Jiali tried her best to suppress her beating heart and rushed to the door, locked the door with trembling hands and tried her best not to make a sound, and looked at Cen Bowen in horror with her back against the door. The muscles of the two of them twitched, their eyebrows were squeezed, and there were three big words in their eyes - "what to do".

Cen Bowen pointed at Zhuo Jiali, and pointed to the door a few more times, Zhuo Jiali finally calmed down a little.

"Dad, I'm back! I'm not asleep, I'm still watching a TV show. ”

"Oh, then you go to bed early, don't stay up too late!"

I don't know if I woke up and couldn't sleep, Zhuo Laosan actually watched TV in the living room. Zhuo Jiali wants to die, but Cen Bowen is happy in his heart.

"I can't leave. ”

Cen Bowen spread out his hands and pretended to be helpless to speak with his mouth.

Zhuo Jiali glared at him, and she didn't dare to get angry, for fear of alarming Zhuo Laosan outside. Cen Bowen picked up Zhuo Jiali again, sent her to the bed and put it down, and before she had a seizure, Cen Bowen sat down directly on the ground.

"I slept on the ground tonight. ”

"How does this work?"

"And I'm in bed?"

"Not even more!"

Cen Bowen smiled lovingly and lay down on the ground by himself. Zhuo Jiali couldn't bear it, so she threw the pillow at the head of the bed and a thin blanket at the end of the bed to Cen Bowen, and immediately got into the quilt, leaving Cen Bowen with a back that he couldn't see.

Cen Bowen reluctantly spread the thin blanket on the ground, put the pillow away, and then lay down and wrapped the thin blanket around himself.

"Do you need to turn off the lights?"

"Don't!"

Cen Bowen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: Are you still afraid that I will do to you?

slept on the unfamiliar floor, and finally heard the sound of "growling" in the stomach, not only Zhuo Jiali, but Cen Bowen also didn't eat for a day, and he didn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

Cen Bowen sat up gently, Zhuo Jiali had fallen asleep, she turned over, she didn't know what she was experiencing in her dream, her face was full of sweet smiles, and her hands slipped out of the bed mischievously.

Cen Bowen covered her with the quilt, only exposing his palms, he sat on the floor, put his arms on the bed, carefully held Zhuo Jiali's hand, and then rested his head on his arm, looked at her quietly, and gradually fell asleep together.

It was Zhuo Laosan's knock on the door that woke Zhuo Jiali from her dream.

"Xiaoli, get up! Breakfast is on the table, you will eat it while it is hot. Today, the old lady is going to use the car early in the morning, and I went out. ”

Zhuo Jiali was afraid of waking Cen Bowen, so she responded quickly and indiscriminately.

A few traces of lazy sunlight outside the window poured in through the tulle curtains, and Zhuo Jiali found that Cen Bowen was still asleep leaning on the bed and holding her hand.

Zhuo Jiali stepped forward and couldn't help but admire this darling of heaven up close. Suddenly, Cen Bowen opened his eyes, pulled her over with one hand around her neck, and his lips were accurately pressed together.

Zhuo Jiali's eyes widened, and she finally broke free from Cen Bowen.

"You...... Scoundrel!"

"Who's the scoundrel staring at me?"

"You're pretending to be asleep when you're awake!"

Cen Bowen moved his sour hands and neck.

"The law says you can't sleep when you wake up?"

"I don't care about you scoundrel! I'm going to take a shower. ”

Cen Bowen held his head with his hands, and there was a bad expression on his face.

"I just like a well-behaved woman who takes the initiative and waits for you. ”

Zhuo Jiali roared past thousands of grass and mud horses in her heart, glared at him fiercely with a red face, and didn't bother anymore, so she took her clothes from the cabinet and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Cen Bowen stood up from the ground, not only his head and hands, but also his waist and legs were painful and sore.

Standing outside the bathroom, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Cen Bowen's heart was filled with a great sense of satisfaction, and then he was a little uneasy, is this a bit of a hooligan?

Zhuo Jiali rubbed her hair, opened the bathroom door and was about to go out, when she unconsciously bumped into Cen Bowen.

Cen Bowen looked at the woman who had just come out of the bath blankly, her hair was a little messy in the rubbing of the towel, the ends of her hair were still dripping with water, and she didn't apply makeup powder on her face, but the breath of youth came out, and she was wearing a white sports suit, which was clean and beautiful.

"Why are you standing here?"

Cen Bowen concealed the impulse on his body, and his hand was a little unsure where to put it.

"I ...... I want to tell you that I asked Shang Tezhu to pick me up, I'll go home and freshen up first, and I'll pick you up for dinner at noon. ”

"Oh. ”

Zhuo Jiali was inexplicably a little lost, she always wanted to drive him away last night, and now he really wanted to leave, but she somehow felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Cen Bowen reluctantly got into the car, and his eyes kept looking at the door.

Shang Qingyuan received a call from his boss early in the morning, and he thought he was dreaming, and the boss asked him to pick him up at Zhuo Jiali's house? What happened to the two of them last night? Shang Qingyuan couldn't help but think of countless fragrant scenes.

"Senior brother, are you all right?"

Cen Bowen was still immersed in the special beauty of the previous night, and was suddenly asked, and sorted out his facial expressions.

"It's okay, it's just a sore back. ”

Shang Qingyuan almost didn't hold the steering wheel well, the two of them had such a fierce quarrel yesterday morning, and they almost called the police when they searched all over the city in the afternoon, but they ...... at night The magic of love and the president's ability are beyond the reach of him, a low-end single dog.

Cen Bowen returned to the Cen family's mansion, and Cen Shaokang, Cen Shaoyi, and Guida were all eating breakfast at the table.

"Bowen, how did you come back from outside so early?" Cen Shaoyi asked as if he was very concerned.

"Third aunt, I was late for the project last night, so I slept in the company, and now I'll come back and get something. ”

Cen Bowen didn't want to continue the topic, and was about to turn around and go upstairs, when Cen Shaokang opened the conversation again.

"Bowen, I heard that yesterday a partner in the new media advertising department quarreled with the company, saying that there was an employee asking for a kickback and making a fuss?

Cen Bowen turned around and responded coldly to Cen Shaokang.

"Second uncle, this incident happened yesterday, you are right, the matter needs to be strictly investigated, I will give you an explanation. After a pause, Cen Bowen added, "Everyone just has their own duties." ”

After speaking, he didn't give them a chance anymore, and Cen Bowen went upstairs with a "bang".

There were words in Cen Bowen's words, and the people present knew that Cen Shaokang and Cen Shaoyi both had gloomy faces, and Guida continued to eat breakfast as if nothing happened.

"The afterlife is terrifying. It took a long time for Cen Shaokang to squeeze out a sentence.

Cen Bowen went back to the company to deal with things after freshening up, and before 11 o'clock, he looked anxiously at the clock on the table, thinking about where to eat at noon. At this moment, he doesn't want to fake anything related to Zhuo Jiali.

At 12 o'clock, Cen Bowen's car stopped at the door of Zhuo Jiali's house on time. didn't let Shang Qingyuan shine, Cen Bowen drove himself and picked up his own woman.

When Zhuo Jiali, who was wearing a light blue sleeveless dress, appeared at the door, Cen Bowen's eyes lit up. Now what Zhuo Jiali does is very pleasing to the eye in his eyes.

Afraid that Zhuo Jiali didn't like that kind of particularly high-end restaurant, Cen Bowen chose a special restaurant with an average price but an excellent view by the sea, and booked a small private room looking at the sea.

Such an environment makes Zhuo Jiali very happy, natural, pure, and beautiful everywhere. With a casual bite to eat, she lay on the terrace and relaxed admiring the blue sea and the seagulls in the sky.

Cen Bowen didn't have much heart to look at the sea, his eyes were attracted by Zhuo Jiali and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Zhuo Jiali was a little embarrassed, moved two chairs side by side on the terrace, sat down by herself, patted the chair next to her, and motioned for Cen Bowen to sit over. Cen Bowen sat down obediently, his eyes still looking at her.

Zhuo Jiali resolutely twisted his head in the direction of the sea.

"I have something serious to tell you about yesterday. ”

Cen Bowen remembered the theme of this meal.

Zhuo Jiali told Cen Bowen what happened on Sunday, and at the end, Cen Bowen calmly spit out a sentence.

"I see. ”

Zhuo Jiali almost vomited blood, just like that when something so big happened?

"Don't you have anything else to say to me?"

Cen Bowen smiled and shook his head.

"Just let me know you didn't mean not to show up. ”

This time, it was Zhuo Jiali's turn to stare directly at Cen Bowen.

"What did you say?"

Cen Bowen turned his head and looked at Zhuo Jiali's eyes without blinking.

"If it weren't for the accident, would you come to school on Sunday and give me a positive answer?"

Unexpectedly, Cen Bowen had been caring about this matter, Zhuo Jiali didn't know how to bow her head and responded in a weak voice.

"I don't know ......"

"Can you ask yourself if you want to be with me?"

Zhuo Jiali stood up in a panic and lay back on the terrace. She was messy in her heart, and she was very touched by Cen Bowen's kindness to her, and to be honest, she didn't hate him, but if she really wanted to determine the relationship between the two, she didn't seem to have the determination yet.

Zhuo Jiali turned around abruptly and sincerely told Cen Bowen what she felt in her heart.

"I can't give you a definitive answer right now, I don't want to force myself, I don't want to disappoint you, I still need some time to understand my deepest thoughts, okay?"

A hint of disappointment flashed in Cen Bowen's eyes, but soon he was ignited by the hope of a star again: although she didn't promise him, didn't she refuse him?

Cen Bowen stood up and walked over to Zhuo Jiali's side.

"Okay, I'll give you time to think about it, and when you've confirmed your inner thoughts, please be sure to tell me as soon as possible, okay?"

Zhuo Jiali nodded solemnly.