Chapter 16 Fleeing in the Desert

Stephen matched his voice on the phone a little, it was the kind of meticulous and delicate, but it was obviously neat and crisp with the talent in the workplace. is also good-looking, different from Han Cheng and Ye Nantian, the coldness released by the former and the bright vitality of the latter make people feel their different personalities, but Stephen is too gentle, so gentle that people can't figure out his true temperament; Moreover, there was a faint shrewd light in his eyes under his glasses, which made Wen Yihuan feel a little cautious.

"You may be seated, Miss Wen." He sat back in his seat and beckoned the waiter to order.

"Thank you." Wen Yihuan took a sip of the water in the cup and nodded, "Don't be too polite, after all, I just have some clues I want to provide to you." β€œ

Stephen bowed slightly in understanding. His gestures are all gentle and gentle, which makes people involuntarily relax their minds and unload all their defenses.

"You said on the phone that you know some things about Mr. Ye's car accident, but I don't know what it is? Now, Mr. Ye is in the hospital, it was late at night when the incident happened, and there was a temporary problem with the monitoring of the road section where the incident occurred, so there was no eyewitness evidence, and naturally, the driver who caused the accident was not found. He naturally put his hands together on the table, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Wen Yihuan seriously under the dimming of the light in the restaurant to set off the atmosphere.

Wen Yihuan also understands all this information, in fact, it is all things reported in the news.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, first habitually sorted out some words in her heart, and then said, "I also learned about some situations by accident. Ye Nan。。。。。。 Mr. Ye, is he really in the hospital now? β€œ

This is also the biggest doubt she feels, if Ye Nantian is really in the hospital, then what form does the transformation take after nine o'clock every night?

The corners of Stephen's mouth curled slightly, and he laughed softly: "Look at you, I was originally talking about giving me clues, but the first thing I said was to ask me a question." β€œ

His voice was soft, and even that was nothing more than a joke, and there was no offense in the slightest.

"You've thought about it, he's actually 。。。。。。 Isn't the real cause of the loss of consciousness a car accident? Wen Yihuan thought about it again, but still felt that it was difficult to tell a stranger the fact that Ye Nantian was now in his own home, and his real body had become a pet dog.

It's too supernatural not to say it, but if you say it rashly, I'm afraid that others will think she's a mentally ill madman, right?

Wen Yihuan sighed secretly while forking the beef with a fork.

"Something else?" Stephen frowned slightly, his meal was untouched, I don't know if it was because he had no appetite, or because of Wen Yihuan's words, he was confused.

"Yes, like 。。。。。。" Wen Yihuan was thinking of appropriate wording, but suddenly got up, "I'm sorry, I want to go to the bathroom." ”

Although it was a little abrupt, Stephen still nodded gracefully, and Wen Yihuan picked up the handbag he was carrying and hurriedly left his seat.

As she was leaving, she looked at Stephen again, who was sitting alone at the table.

Personable, suave, and meticulously elitist, his side face is softly edged by the dim goose-yellow light, and he gently shakes the crystal clear crimson wine inside with a goblet, looking very trustworthy.

Wen Yihuan carried her bag and left quickly from the side door of the restaurant, she was wearing a wide shawl today, which just covered the whole person inside, making her deserted escape less conspicuous.

As for the reason for the sudden excuse to leave the restaurant。。。。。。 As she raised the spoon to use the bowl of puff pastry clam pumpkin soup in front of her, she saw a familiar figure on the back of the polished spoon.

Han Cheng walked in from the main entrance of the restaurant, his walking posture and demeanor were very familiar to Wen Yihuan, but he could confirm it with a quick glance.

At that moment, Wen Yihuan quickly thought in her heart, she and Stephen's seats happened to be in the innermost part of the door, without any cover, and Stephen met her for the first time, and it was impossible to artificially cover it up for her.

I don't know why, what she subconsciously thought of was the contradiction between Han Cheng and Ye Nantian's company. If his private contact with the people of Ye Nantian's company aroused his suspicions。。。。。。 Then, I am afraid that there will be more things that are not good for Ye Nantian.

Ye Nantian。。。。。。 Sure enough, it's a troublesome guy.

Sitting in the taxi, Wen Yihuan pressed his temples with a headache. This inexplicable event suddenly disrupted her life, but strangely enough, she could not get any boredom with the little puppy-like man anyway.

While immersed in her own thoughts, she got out of the car, and when she got home, she found that the screen of her phone suddenly lit up, and Stephen's notes appeared in the caller ID. At this time, she had already inserted the key into the door, perhaps hearing the sound of the door, Ye Nantian happily ran over to open the door.

"Yihuan? What's wrong. He seemed to notice that Wen Yihuan's expression was a little wrong, and his hands between her cheeks and rubbed it lightly a few times, "Isn't work going well today?" ”

Wen Yihuan had already quickly stuffed the vibrating mobile phone into the inner pocket of the shawl, and groped with his fingers to press Stephen's call.

"It's fine." She dodged Ye Nantian's hand a little harder, and entered the room by herself.