That feeling...... It's weird and empty-hearted.

Diao Ranran doesn't know if she is "Xiao San", in her moral concept, she must not allow herself to do anything that destroys other people's feelings, I don't know if Lu Dao is enough, if it is confirmed, no matter how much you like it, she will immediately evacuate, without dragging her feet.

Therefore, after hanging up the phone, she couldn't help but secretly regret it, scolding herself for being a coward, at least she should have the courage to ask who the other party was and what the relationship was with Zhan Xingchuan.

And now, she hung up the phone in a panic, which is equivalent to not admitting herself and running away.

Thinking of this, Diao Ranran was so annoyed that she even regretted her intestines, and walked around the office, and after the last moment, she had to ask Nora to bring her a cup of black coffee without sugar or milk to stimulate her brain that was about to die.

At the same time, Yu Youwei, who was far away in a small Tuscan town, gently curled the corners of her mouth.

She has long known that by Zhan Xingchuan's side, there has been an extraordinary existence in the recent past. This woman is different from those celebrities, she is very special, and she is not at all a person in the world with those warblers, swallows, flowers, flowers and plants before, and she is not in the same rank.

Although Yu Youwei hardly goes out, it doesn't mean that she doesn't know about it.

A woman's sensitivities and instincts are terrifyingly accurate, especially when it comes to those of the same sex who may be a threat to them.

Yu Youwei stood in place, holding Zhan Xingchuan's mobile phone, and glanced back, he was indeed taking a shower in the bathroom, and he had been in for ten minutes before he was about to come out.

In just a few seconds, she immediately made a decision: delete Diao Ranran's call record, then put his phone back in its place, pretending that nothing had happened.

Wrapped tightly in her nightgown, Yu Youwei let out a long breath, and also raised her head and looked at the sky.

There were so many stars, dazzling, twinkling, and she felt like she hadn't seen such a bright star in a long, long time.

In the quiet of the night, she closed her eyes and gradually fell into a sense of calm relaxation.

It's just that when she thought that Zhan Xingchuan had rejected her just now, Yu Youwei's calm mood rippled again, and her eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

"Why are you standing in front of the window? It's easy to catch a cold, go back quickly. ”

Soon, Zhan Xingchuan's voice sounded from behind him, he wore a bath towel around his waist, wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom, revealing his strong upper body, and the muscles around his waist were also looming, very seductive.

Yu Youwei turned around and smiled at him.

He approached her, touched one of her long hair, and found that it had dried, so he said in a dumb voice: "Go to bed early, and take you to the wine estate tomorrow, the distance is relatively long, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it." ”

Yu Youwei took the opportunity to clench his hand, buried her face in Zhan Xingchuan's naked chest, and said softly: "I'm not tired, I feel much better when I come out for a walk." Don't worry about my body, I'm not so porcelain, it's broken when I touch it. ”

After speaking, she led his palm, gently landed on her heart, and followed the beautiful curve of the lun to the lu.

Such an obvious hint that Zhan Xingchuan would not understand what it meant unless he was a fool.

For a moment, he felt that his throat was a little dry and tight, as if a fire was burning from his abdomen, and soon spread to all his limbs, burning him all over his body, itchy and soft.

To say that there is no response is naturally a lie. He is a healthy and strong man, and he is facing the woman he has loved since he was a teenager, how can he not be moved.

"Youwei, be obedient, go to bed, I still have to go online for a while and receive a few emails. Good night. ”

Zhan Xingchuan forced himself to swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, kissed her lightly on the forehead, withdrew his hand from hers, and took a step back.

Yu Youwei looked at him, nodded, and walked to her bedroom.

"Yukikawa, good night. I'm really happy these days, it's like I'm back when I was a kid, and we're just like we were when we were kids, it's good. ”

She turned her head and smiled softly at Zhan Xingchuan, her eyes full of charm.

He was stunned, and he smiled, he was really smiling, and his eyebrows and eyes were filled with happiness.

After all, the common memories of two people cannot be stolen by time and anyone. Yu Youwei closed the door of her bedroom and thought firmly, then gently hooked the corners of her mouth, her eyes flashing with determination.

Over the years, the warmth that Zhan Xingchuan has given her is really insignificant compared to the insults given to her by the Zhan family.

The colder it gets, the less you deserve a little bit of warmth. Because with warmth, it will appear colder, and warmth will not last long, and when it disappears, the person trapped in the cold will feel more desperate, even more desperate than before.

Watching Yu Youwei walk back to the room, Zhan Xingchuan exhaled a breath of hot air and tried desperately to calm himself down.

He went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of cold mineral water, drank a small half in one go, thought about it, and poured a few more large sips.

Throwing away the bottle, Zhan Xingchuan felt that he was already much better.

He was also very strange, how did he become a saint all of a sudden, Yu Youwei hinted twice, it was not that he didn't understand. But I don't know what Lu Dao is for, he just can't take that step, as if there is suddenly some barrier between him and her.

A few minutes later, Zhan Xingchuan turned on the computer on the table and concentrated on dealing with some urgent items sent from China.

Although he pushed away all the work that could be pushed away, after all, some documents need to be done in person, and they must not be sloppy. Soon, Zhan Xingchuan calmed down and replied to the emails seriously.

Suddenly, a bubble popped up in the lower right corner, and new emails poured in.

Zhan Xingchuan clicked on it and saw the contents of the letter, his expression that had always been relaxed suddenly became a little serious, and his upper body couldn't help but sit up straight.

It was a person he paid to hire a private investigator to investigate, and there was indeed a recent photo of this person in it, as well as some relevant information.

He instinctively turned his head and confirmed that Yu Youwei's bedroom door was closed, and she would not see the situation here, and then looked at it carefully, word by word, for fear of missing a word.

This man has disappeared from Zhonghai for many years, or rather, since that incident, he has disappeared.

Zhan Xingchuan stared at the screen, his eyebrows tightened, and the more he looked, the more he felt that his guess was correct: it was this person, because he frequently went in and out of the Zhan family's mansion back then, and the relationship between his mother and him was extremely unusual, even quite ambiguous.

At that time, he had already started to take charge of the business of two small companies in the Zhan family, and he was so busy every day that he basically fell asleep after returning home. And her father is a new obsessed with a third-rate star, and he takes her to see various bosses who invest in film and television all day long, and he doesn't care about his wife and other men's affairs at all. The two of them originally reached an agreement shortly after marriage, each playing their own games and not disturbing each other, but when they need to show affection in front of others, they will try to cooperate with each other.

Until that night, someone sneaked into Yu Youwei's bedroom and raped her.

According to the shoe prints left at the scene, as well as Yu Youwei's own accusations, the man who hurt her was actually the eldest young master of the Zhan family, Zhan Xingchuan.