Chapter 41: Wife, I Was Wrong
Chapter 42
"Why are you here again?" When he saw Si Lian, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, but this joy was extinguished by Si Lian's sentence "where the duty lies".
He sneered, "You go back and let the driver pick me up." ”
In addition, Qi Mengli also said beside him, "Ah Ye, if you are drunk, say a few words, and let Miss Si send you back." ”
Si Lian took the initiative to pick up the car keys, "Mr. Zhan, let's go." ”
Si Lian drove, Zhan Nanye, who was sitting in the back row, squinted slightly at her side face, she drove very seriously, and didn't say a word to him......
"Huh......" he sneered.
I didn't have a single idea!
What a duty!
After more than half an hour, the car arrived at the Listening Wind and Dream Rain Villa.
Si Lian has sent him documents here twice before, and he is quite familiar with it.
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Zhan Nanye sat in the car and didn't move, his slender fingers against his forehead, seemingly uncomfortable.
Si Lian was a little worried, "Mr. Zhan, are you allergic to alcohol again?" ”
Zhan Nanye closed his eyes and did not answer her.
Si Lian turned on the headlights in the back seat, and the light hit his face, his skin was a little red, but it was not a symptom of allergies.
She reminded again, "Mr. Zhan, it's home." ”
Zhan Nanye opened her eyes, and her deep and complicated gaze fell on her face, "Please go and help me cook a bowl of decanting soup again." ”
Zhan Nanye doesn't like to live in his own space with others, so Aunt Chen doesn't live in the villa where he lives at night, and this Si Lian also knows it.
This time, there was no need to explain more about Zhan Nanye, Si Lian boiled out the sobering soup with the recipe in his memory, he thought that Zhan Nanye had gone upstairs to take a bath, and he would slip away first after the sobering soup was ready.
Who knows, he has been sitting quietly on the sofa in the living room, holding a cigarette in his hand and not smoking, looking out the window, inexplicably distressing.
was betrayed, Si Lian once deeply experienced, that kind of feeling is like someone digging a hole in her heart with a knife, that kind of pain, that kind of pain, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as heartbreaking.
She thought that this should be how she felt at this time.
Si Lian brought him the decanting soup and said softly, "Mr. Zhan, you can drink the decanting soup first, and rest early after drinking." ”
Zhan Nanye retracted his gaze to look at her and saw the abrasion on his elbow, "Your elbow hurts?" ”
The long-sleeved white shirt that Si Lian was wearing, and the sleeves of the shirt were tied up when she had just boiled up the soup, and Zhan Nanye saw the injury on her elbow.
"It's just a little bruise." Si Lian hurriedly put down his sleeves, not wanting to say anything about the car accident.
She didn't say anything, Zhan Nanye pretended not to know, took the decanting soup and drank it.
He often socializes, inevitably drinks, and has no habit of drinking sobering soup before, only two or two times were boiled for him by Si Lian, sweet and sour, and the taste is not bad......
Seeing that he finished drinking, Si Lian was a lot relieved, "Mr. Zhan, then you go and rest, I'll go first." ”
"Sleep here tonight, don't go." He said, his voice low and deep.