Chapter 150: Can't extricate yourself

Ye Zijing sat up from the sofa and asked in a daze, "What time is it?" ā€

Zhong Ruocheng looked at his watch and said lightly: "After work, do you still want to continue to sleep?" I don't mind if you stay here, I'm going back anyway. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"I'll go back, right away."

Ye Zijing stood up from the sofa, her head still a little confused. She stood up suddenly, and suddenly fell forward without standing firmly, "Ah! ā€

There was a scream, and instead of falling to the ground, she fell into a warm embrace.

Zhong Ruocheng's voice came above her head, "So careless? Or did you do it on purpose? ā€

Hearing the man's voice a little joking, Ye Zijing immediately came out of his arms.

"I didn't mean to! Who told you to let me stay here all afternoon, my whole body was limp, bored to death. ā€

"Let's go, please have a big meal, it should be a treat for you."

"Treat me, really?"

"If you think it's fake, then I won't explain it to you."

"Okay, okay, I'm hard to believe you, let's go, what's the big meal? I'm hungry too. ā€

Ye Zijing touched her stomach and followed behind Zhong Ruocheng.

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Romantic and melodious music, soft and warm lighting.

Ye Zijing didn't expect that Zhong Ruocheng would actually take her to such a romantic restaurant.

Surrounded by orange lights, it's extra warm.

Not only romantic, but also very warm.

At this time, Ye Zijing Town and Zhong Ruocheng sat face to face.

She was very shy and a little nervous, and she didn't know why Zhong Ruocheng brought her here to eat at night. She thought this man would take her to eat whatever she wanted!

Even more strange is this restaurant, why only two of them guests?

Just as Ye Zijing was about to open her mouth to ask Zhong Ruocheng, suddenly, Zhong Ruocheng snapped her fingers, and a young woman wearing a cheongsam walked over gracefully, holding a beautiful bouquet of roses in her arms.

The woman walked up to Ye Bauhinia, handed her the roses, and said, "Miss Ye, this is the rose that Mr. Zhong ordered for you." ā€

Seeing the roses handed over, Ye Zijing's eyes were full of surprise, and he raised his head, looking at Zhong Ruocheng with shock in his eyes, with a look of disbelief.

Ye Zijing was just about to speak, Zhong Ruocheng interrupted her lightly, and said with a chuckle, "Miss Ye Zijing, when do you plan to take this bouquet of roses?" ā€

Ye Zijing didn't know what was wrong with her, maybe she was led by Zhong Ruocheng, her brain was hot, and then roses.

After the welcome lady handed the roses to Ye Bauhinia, she smiled softly and turned to leave.

That's when the manager came over. He asked, "What do you want to order?" ā€

Zhong Ruocheng asked the manager to hand the menu to Ye Zijing and said, "Ladies first." ā€

Ye Zijing was full of question marks, she didn't know how she took the menu, and casually pointed to two dishes, Zhong Ruocheng seemed to be deliberate, the same as Ye Zijing's order, even the drinks were the same.

Ye Zijing glanced at the roses leaning on the table, and felt uneasy, like playing a drum.

She raised her head and glanced at Zhong Ruocheng, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Okay, why did you give me roses?" ā€

The man just smiled lightly, always with that elegant and indifferent attitude, and said softly, "It's nothing, just send it if you want to." ā€

Ye Zijing took a deep breath, always felt that things were not so simple, and asked again, "Why is there only two of us in this restaurant?" What about the others? It doesn't look like business is bad here! ā€

This time, Zhong Ruo was quite calm and said, "It's nothing, I just don't want to be disturbed by others, so I took this restaurant down, what?" Don't you like it? ā€

Ye Zijing was confused by what Zhong Ruocheng said, "What do you mean by whether I like it or not, it's just a meal, isn't it?" ā€

"I'll bring you to dinner, of course you have to like it, otherwise what's the point of this meal!"

The man's voice sounded exceptionally abnormal, leaving Ye Zijing completely confused, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Zhong Ruocheng seemed to see that Ye Zijing was a little nervous, and after a while, he said with a smile: "While the food hasn't come up yet, let's do something to pass the time." ā€

Ye Bauhinia was full of question marks, "Ah, what did you say?" ā€

Just when she was full of doubts, she saw Zhong Ruocheng. He got up from his seat and walked to the piano on the stage.

Ye Zijing watched Zhong Ruocheng come to the piano, and then sat down.

At the same time, the lights of the entire restaurant dimmed, and the lights on the stage suddenly turned on, and a cylindrical light shone on the piano and Zhong Ruocheng's body, which was particularly bright and bright.

Ye Zijing swallowed her saliva, as if she had already guessed what he was going to do next.

At this time, Zhong Ruocheng suddenly spoke, and since the restaurant was very quiet, the man's voice was particularly obvious, so that Ye Zijing could hear it clearly.

"I don't remember the first time we met, at that time, I hated you, but I guess you hated me a lot."

Hearing Zhong Ruocheng's words, Ye Zijing suddenly burst out laughing.

Indeed, I could feel how much this man hated her.

And I think this man is too annoying.

Both of them hated each other at the time.

But now......

Seeing the woman's smile from a distance, Zhong Ruocheng's smile also became extraordinarily soft.

He continued, "Do you still hate me? If you hate it, please nod, if you don't hate it, please shake your head, and at least let me know if I'm still a nasty ghost in your heart. ā€

Ye Zijing didn't expect Zhong Ruocheng to come to this move, and she was a little caught off guard, but seeing him do this, it was quite humorous.

Ye Zijing not only smiled, but also had a small touch in her heart, and then she immediately shook her head.

Seeing the woman shaking her head, Zhong Ruocheng did not speak again, but turned his head, looked at the black and white keys on the piano, and began to play the beautiful sound.

Bursts of pleasant piano music sounded, and the whole restaurant was enveloped in a romantic atmosphere.

The man's piano is played with extra care, as if every key is a life with a soul and composes a dynamic movement.

And the tone on each key seemed to be played to Ye Bauhinia's heart.

Her heartbeat gradually began to accelerate, and her breathing became rapid.

Looking at the man playing the piano seriously on the stage, suddenly, her eyes seemed to be covered with a hazy mist.

I don't know if it's moving or excited?

Gradually, Ye Bauhinia was immersed in this beautiful music, and she couldn't extricate herself and closed her eyes.