Cui Zhihao chose a private room, and the two of them sat opposite each other. The waiter came up to order, Cui Zhihao took the menu, and lightly clicked on it with his fingers, "This, this, and this!"

Ruhan sat opposite, and Cui Zhihao asked the waiter to go down without asking her what she ordered. After that, there was a silent and long wait.

Ruhan lowered her head, but Cui Zhihao was looking at her.

After a long time, the waiter came to serve the food. Ruhan found that he ordered a large table of dishes, all of which she didn't like to eat, and she was hungry for a long time, and she instantly lost her appetite. It seems that he did it on purpose, and President Cui Da, who has always been domineering, has also begun to play with his child's temper.

"Pour wine!" Cui Zhihao leaned back in his chair and gave her orders like a king on top.

Ruhan picked up the goblet and poured the wine, and slowly handed it to Cui Zhihao, but he didn't mean to take it. Anyway, she got up slightly and put the wine in front of him.

Cui Zhihao's eyes stared at the wine vessel she had just put down, "Pour yours too." ”

"I'm going to drive later, I can't drink!"

"My car, who dares to check, upside down!" his words were careless, but he swore to her that he would win. When the words fell, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, and without asking if she cared, he lit it and smoked it.

It may be that the corner of his mouth is still a little painful, and after every inhale, his lips move slightly. Ruhan lowered her head, and when the smoke floated in front of her, she frowned slightly, although she was forbearing, she still coughed.

Seeing this, Cui Zhihao decisively extinguished the cigarette and put the cigarette box on the table into his pocket by the way, but he kept staring at her during the whole process. The air conditioner on the wall kept blowing cold air, but the cold air was not as cold as this voice, "What are you still stunned for." Eat it!"

Ruhan picked up the chopsticks, her eyes jumped on the many dishes, and finally she picked up some cold dishes and slowly put them in her mouth.

Cui Zhihao, who was opposite, was casually on the chair with one hand, shaking the goblet with the other, a large amount of sunlight spilled in through the window, and a halo of light on the smooth ground was refracted onto the wine glass. The faint color of the wine is like candle tears.

Through the cup. He saw that she was holding chopsticks to pick up vegetables for herself, and she was not picky, according to what he knew about her. Those dishes are all dishes she doesn't like!

In the past, she didn't even want to touch these dishes. Hehe, it seems that people will really change.

His gaze sank, and even the air around him was cold.

Ruhan couldn't help but shudder. Slowly raised his head to meet his gaze, "What do you think I'm doing?"

Cui Zhihao took a sip of wine. The wound on his lips was stained with alcohol and stinged, which made him have to open his mouth to breathe, but he pursed his lips in displeasure, as if mockingly: "I thought you didn't like to eat these dishes." Won't move a mouthful. ”

Ruhan's hand clenched the chopsticks, did not speak, and continued to eat with his eyes down. And Cui Zhihao didn't move his chopsticks the whole time. Just staring at Ruhan and drinking non-stop.

I don't have much appetite in the first place, let alone in this kind of atmosphere. Ruhan put down his chopsticks. Picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Full?" said his faint voice from the other side.

"Hmm!"

Cui Zhihao took out a bank card and handed it to the waiter to settle the bill, and when he saw the card Ruhan's eyes lit up, he pulled his bag and said, "I'll pay, I'll invite you." ”

"I never let a woman have a treat. After speaking, Cui Zhihao got up and walked out without looking back, and the waiter settled the account and respectfully handed the card to Ruhan.

Seeing Cui Zhihao disappear at the end of the corridor, she took the card, pulled up her bag and quickly followed.

When he walked to the staircase and saw that he was talking to two foreigners in English, Cui Zhihao glanced at her and said to her: "The waiter here doesn't know French, you take this young lady to the bathroom." ”

"Oh! okay!" Ruhan agreed, smiling and leading the foreign woman away.

When she returned, she heard the gentleman say to Cui Zhihao, "Thank you, wife." ”

Cui Zhihao smiled slightly and replied, "You're welcome." ”

Ruhan frowned, and whispered: "Hey, he seems to have misunderstood, I'm not your wife, explain to him quickly." ”

The two foreigners thought they were whispering, and walked away laughing.

Cui Zhihao retracted his gaze and glared at her fiercely, his voice was cold, "Do I need to explain my relationship with you to others? You take yourself too seriously!"

When the words fell, he took a long step and walked out alone.

Ruhan froze in place, feeling a little uncomfortable, perhaps, she really made him sad, he always indulged in her in the past, and never spoke to her in this tone.

Ruhan couldn't bear the unhappiness and forced herself to catch up quickly, but she kept a distance of five meters away from him, where he was, she would feel that the air was thin, and even made her feel that breathing the same air with him was an ordeal, which was chilling from time to time.

Back in the carriage, Ruhan lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "After eating, can I go?"

Cui Zhihao glanced at her, then looked ahead, "Send me home, and you can go." ”

There was silence all the way again, and the two of them each had their own thoughts.

When the car turned into the villa area and crossed the familiar path, the scenes here made Ruhan think of that time again, the first time he brought her, the nervous feeling in her heart was still fresh in her memory......

"You drive home. Before he could push the car door, Cui Zhihao said to Ruhan.

"Well, okay, I'll return your car to the company tomorrow. Ruhan knew that he still had a car, so he nodded and agreed, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get a taxi here.

"Okay!" Cui Zhihao got out of the car and watched Ruhan leave before turning around and walking into the villa.

In the early morning of the next day, Cui Zhihao came to the company early.

At a quarter past nine, the company's senior management gathered in the conference room, and the department manager stood in front of the rear projection screen and talked eloquently, but Cui Zhihao, who has always been striving for excellence, was absent-mindedly pinching his mobile phone, pressing the screen every few seconds, and seeing the clean screen, his eyebrows couldn't help but condense, and his gloomy face seemed to be very unhappy.

If it was a cycle, everyone saw that the boss was in a bad mood, and the atmosphere in the entire conference room was also depressed, especially the two high-level executives sitting next to Cui Zhihao were even more atmospheric and did not dare to breathe, and their bodies were stiff like ice sculptures.

After reading the report, the department manager stared straight at Cui Zhihao, not knowing whether to ask for instructions. Just as the atmosphere was at a stalemate, the door to the conference room was pushed open.

The secretary made a gesture to suspend the meeting, walked directly to Cui Zhihao, and slowly whispered in his ear.

Although I don't know what she said, everyone can clearly see that the big boss's eyebrows that have been condensed all morning are unexpectedly stretched, and there is a bit of unfathomable smile on the corner of his mouth.

At the end, Cui Zhihao waved his hand at the secretary, his eyes swept over the few people present one by one, and then cleared his throat, "Okay, that's all for today's meeting." (To be continued) R580