Chapter 37: Apathy
An Suwen didn't dare to look directly in Zhao Zihao's direction, so she could only look out the window. It's already very late to get off work, and since An Suwen sat in the position of assistant, she hasn't left work according to the normal off-duty time, so it can be said that she is conscientious.
It's already pitch black outside, the world is lit up by neon lights, the outside world is bright, but An Suwen's heart can't see the light. The enemy was sitting beside him, and he was still staring at him, no matter how An Suwen looked at it, he felt very uncomfortable.
She tried her best to adapt to her current identity, although Zhao Zihao didn't notice it at all, but Xiao Yuwei was not a fuel-efficient lamp, An Suwen also noticed that Xiao Yuwei was always wary of herself, and she didn't see any clues An Suwen didn't know, but she knew deeply that Xiao Yuwei was going to repeat the old trick again. Like An Suwen's existence, Lin Qing should not appear in front of them.
I don't know if Zhao Zihao couldn't help it, stretched out his right hand, and soon, An Suwen felt the temperature from the palm of his hand, and he grabbed An Suwen's hand tightly to give her warmth.
An Suwen was silent, just looked at her hand, and then looked at Zhao Zihao's side face, maybe in Zhao Zihao's eyes, he scored very high in Lin Qing's heart, but in fact, this is not the case.
"It's here. An Suwen got out of the car and wanted to say goodbye to Zhao Zihao, but Zhao Zihao's next sentence made An Suwen unable to answer.
"Don't you invite me to your house to sit?" Zhao Zihao asked, An Suwen smiled embarrassedly, thinking that it was not good for a man to go to a woman's boudoir, and after a while, she said: "If you don't mind, you are very welcome." ”
"It seems that you are not very welcome, next time I will hear you personally invite me to your house. Zhao Zihao said such a sentence in the car, to be honest, An Suwen did have a slight change in Zhao Zihao's current image. If he was the kind of person who was in a hurry, he would have looked for a chance to go upstairs with her now, but he didn't.
"Well, next time, definitely. An Suwen smiled lightly, then closed the car door and waved to Zhao Zihao outside the window.
Today, she has not found a chance to tell Ji Xingchen about Zhao Zihao sending her home today, and she plans to call Ji Xingchen again when she is in the house.
"Hmm~" The moment she opened the door, An Suwen was gagged by something, she almost thought that she had been killed and was going to be arrested, but when she opened her eyes, she found that it was a very familiar face.
"Why are you here?" An Suwen was surprised, and was very surprised by Ji Xingchen's appearance.
"You haven't contacted me yet, so I guessed that Zhao Zihao was going to send you home, so I'm waiting for you here. Ji Xingchen said while holding An Suwen's face.
"Aren't you afraid that Zhao Zihao will come up with me?" An Suwen asked rhetorically.
"Of course I'm afraid, I'll hide it again when the time comes, and watch you two flirt. Ji Xingchen smiled evilly, hooking An Suwen's chin with one hand.
"Shameless!" An Suwen glared at him, slapped his hand away, and pretended to be very angry and went into the room and sat on the sofa.
An Suwen didn't like Ji Xingchen to tease her like this, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she didn't want Ji Xingchen to always put her and Zhao Zihao together, or let him see the intimacy between her and Zhao Zihao. No matter what she did, she felt that her role in front of Ji Xingchen was a shameless slut.
Since she and Zhao Zihao had some intimate actions, she was a little afraid to approach Ji Xingchen. She was scared, afraid that she was a dirty woman, and that she was not abiding by women's morals when she was not clear with two men at the same time.
But for revenge, she was willing to sell herself.
"Let's eat. Ji Xingchen seemed to see her concerns and decided not to disturb An Suwen's thoughts.
"Hmm. An Suwen smiled and didn't say anything, eating Ji Xingchen's meal felt like a good medicine in the world, and all the unhappiness disappeared.
When Zhao Zihao arrived home, it was already late, Xiao Yuwei was obviously unhappy sitting on the sofa, and as soon as she saw Zhao Zihao come in, she leaned over and sniffed the smell on his body.
"Where does the perfume smell on your body come from?" Xiao Yuwei is very sensitive to this aspect, I don't know if she cares too much about Zhao Zihao, or as the wife of the president of Haowei Company, she always controls the women around Zhao Zihao.
"What do you care so much about, which girl in our company doesn't wear perfume. Zhao Zihao pulled his tie away, looking tired.
Zhao Zihao looked at Xiao Yuwei, and couldn't help but start to regret it again, feeling that Xiao Yuwei, a woman, was really in front of her and behind her back. In the past, Zhao Zihao and An Suwen didn't care, she was just a junior behind her back, she used to think that this person was quite sensible, why is it more and more unpleasant now.
Thinking about Lin Qing, beautiful and capable, as well as feminine, there is a sense of abstinence on her body, it would be good if she could catch her, such a woman is definitely the best.
"I don't care, where did you go when you came back so late?" Xiao Yuwei always looked quite unreasonable, Zhao Zihao was fed up and was too lazy to quarrel with her, so he could only return to the bedroom silently.
Xiao Yuwei was not discouraged, and followed, but she still did not give up.
"What do I ask you?" Xiao Yuwei asked Zhao Zihao on top of her.
If it were another Lin Qing, or Xiao Yuwei's tone was a little better, such a posture would indeed be very tempting, but in the face of such Xiao Yuwei, Zhao Zihao was not interested at all.
In the past, when there were two maids and one husband, although Zhao Zihao was not very pleasant, he did not have any special feelings. Now that Xiao Yuwei is watching too closely, he feels uncomfortable.
Now there is a man who has no women outside, and they all say that men are not bad and women are not loved, if you want money, I will give it to you, will you let me go? Zhao Zihao wailed in his heart, as the president, other people can have a lot of women behind them, beautiful women like clouds, and live the emperor's life.
But Zhao Zihao is different, he doesn't ask for a lot, as long as Lin Qing is one. If it can be included in the bag, presumably Haowei Company will be thriving in the future, rather than Xiao Yuwei, who doesn't take the company seriously at all.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Yuwei's eyes were different when she looked at Zhao Zihao, full of dissatisfaction with Zhao Zihao.
"Nothing interesting, tired, sleeping. Zhao Zihao pulled the quilt over and blocked his face as a response.
Xiao Yuwei was suddenly a little disheartened, sat on the side and didn't speak, looked at Zhao Zihao in a daze, and laughed self-deprecatingly.
The man she snatched from An Suwen's hands is nothing more than that, right? When An Suwen was with him before, she was very envious that An Suwen could find a rich boyfriend.
An Suwen has everything better than her, not just her background, in short, everything An Suwen has made her jealous, she once thought that Zhao Zihao loved her wholeheartedly, but now it seems that men are all the same.