Chapter Ninety-Five: Sad

"Yo, isn't this Brother Tingli and Sister Zhuo?"

Hanging Erlang's voice attracted Yin Zhuohua's attention, and he followed the sound to see the oncoming Sheng Lie Gu Qianyan,

I didn't know each other, so I politely smiled and nodded in acknowledgment before looking away.

"Vice President Sheng." "I'm glad I will." "Vice President Sheng."

After a simple greeting with several entrepreneurs present, Sheng Lie sat down next to Pei Tingli.

Quietly looked at Yin Zhuohua, who was alienated from the unfamiliar, and the handsome face was full of sympathy.

This sympathy is not for Yin Zhuohua but for Pei Tingli,

Brother is almost 30 and finally has a woman he likes, but there is such a moth again,

Miserable!

It's miserable!

Gu Qianyan didn't know about Yin Zhuohua's amnesia, and found that Yin Zhuohua was wrong.

But she didn't ask, this kind of occasion is not suitable for her, and she has no position to ask about a rich daughter.

Two hours later, the banquet ended,

The convoy went back to the Imperial Residence, and the convoy was followed by the grand convoy.

Yin Zhuohua looked at the brightly lit city night scene outside the car window with blank eyes, and the whole person was wilted and unenergetic with the frosted eggplant.

It's a little annoying, so boring,

Although she didn't know what to do, at this moment she felt that the exciting life of the last days seemed to be more suitable for her.

"Uncomfortable?"

The head was rubbed, and a voice of concern sounded beside him.

Yin Zhuohua turned his head to look at Pei Tingli, and without answering or speaking, he stared at Pei Tingli with those beautiful eyes, as if thinking.

Pei Tingli was so keen, he understood the weighing of the pros and cons in Yin Zhuohua's eyes, and his blue eyes suddenly deepened, and he clasped the woman's hand: "Yin Zhuohua." ”

It's a little unaccustomed to being called Yin Zhuohua by his full name suddenly, but he still subconsciously should:

"Huh?"

There was silence in the car for a long time before Pei Tingli spoke: "What were you thinking about just now?" ”

Yin Zhuohua blinked, and inexplicably felt a little weak: "It's nothing, it's just ...... I think Mr. Pei is both handsome and gentleman, and he is a very attractive man. ”

I thought the villain who was praised would be in a good mood, but he didn't,

Pei Tingli just held her hand very tightly, closed her eyes and said nothing.

……

……

There was a voice in her heart that told her that she should hug Pei Tingli now, but she felt very tired,

It's not physical tiredness, but mental tiredness, because these days I can't go anywhere and can only follow the man's side, and I don't have any freedom at all.

Neither of them spoke, unusually quiet,

The driver in front of him and Liang Qu noticed that the atmosphere between Mr. and Mrs. was wrong, and glanced at each other.

I don't understand why it's all of a sudden like this, so I can only sit upright and do my job.

The moon is high and the sky is full of stars.

Sheng Lie and Gu Qianyan are going to live in the Emperor's Mansion tonight, of course, the two of them are just friends who met by chance at the banquet.

Yin Zhuohua didn't care about the two of them, and after taking a shower, Ge You lay motionless on the sofa in the bedroom.

Pei Tingli was not there, and the room was quiet.

"Buzz ——!"

It was Yin Zhuohua who answered the phone, and the remark name was Dajin but it was a woman's voice,

Yin Zhuohua only regarded it as a friend of the original owner, but she soon learned that this was not a friend of the original owner but her employee:

"Boss, the turnover these days is very good, I have sent the specific accounts to your ......"

Yin Zhuohua's ability to adapt to changes is good, and she didn't notice any difference between her and before until the phone call was over.

"Tsk."

Yin Zhuohua was a little happy, and he had a gold shop for himself if nothing else.

I thought that after my previous self entered this world, she would become a silk tweed that was completely dependent on men and lived.

And she said,

It's not quite her style!

I flipped through the address book and found that there was a phone number named Xiaojin, Dajin is the store manager, and Xiaojin is ...... Assistant store manager?

Yin Zhuohua felt that there was nothing wrong with this logic, since it was her note to others, it was right to trust her instincts.

"Knock knock."

"Madam, sir, they are going to the billiard room, so I will come up and ask if you want to go with you?"

Yin Zhuohua originally planned to ask Pei Tingli more about the previous matter, but he stopped thinking about what the servant said.

After letting the maid refuse, he opened WeChat and began to draw, and finally wandered between Yin Junhua's ugly things,

glanced at the time, this little cheap brother shouldn't be in class, so he tentatively sent a message over:

Liquor [Are you free?] 】

"Hum—" seconds back, ugly thing [about about about!] 【Where is my sister going, where are we going!!】 】

Yin Zhuohua laughed and began to talk about the wild boy in and out of sentences.

The billiards room is in the mansion,

It's not so much a billiards room as a family entertainment place, because not only are there pool tables,

There is also a home Internet café next door, a number of computers, game consoles, and AR game equipment suitable for playing games...... Everything but the kitchen sink.

And next door there is a home theater, next to the home theater is a room with an astronomical telescope.

Usually I have nothing to do, I come to watch the stars and the moon or something, and the theater is a golf course.

Pei Tingli is accompanied by cigarettes and alcohol all year round,

So there will be no shortage of smoke in this place, and rows of all kinds of wines of different years of great value are piled up in the thermostatic wine cabinet.

"Knock—"

In the billiards room, there was the crisp impact sound of billiards, Gu Qianyan looked at Pei Tingli, who could stand up and walk normally and play billiards,

It is false to say that the liking that has been suppressed during this period of time has not revived, and the person who likes it still likes it after a long time to see each other.

Pei Tingli hit one ball after another, and Sheng Lie, who was holding a billiard cue, watched his temples twitch and hurt.

Finally, Da Shuaibi couldn't help it, and played the attributes of the husky to tear off the subwoofer howl:

"Brother, you are my brother!"

"Can you leave a few balls for me, can you?!"

Pei Tingli also gave face to the handsome, put down the billiard cue and walked to the sofa and sat down.

Soon a cigarette was lit, and the servant next to him put the wine that had been prepared long ago on the glass table,

The glass table reflects the shadow of the wine glass, and the wine soaked in ice is faintly filled.

Gu Qianyan hesitated for a long time, but still spoke up: "Mr. Pei, are you in a bad mood?" ”

Pei Tingli's afterglow swept over, this eye was very cold, or he had never looked at people with emotion in his eyes, except for Yin Zhuohua.

Gu Qianyan's eyelashes trembled, and she didn't speak anymore and didn't dare to have any expectations.

It's more of an embarrassment, an embarrassment that is seen through the crush's mind and is warned wordlessly.

"Hey, it's boring, it's boring, it's boring to fight alone."

Sheng Lie immediately found that the atmosphere here was wrong, and walked over with a billiard cue like a farmer uncle carrying a hoe to the ground.

Da Shuai sat next to his brother, and he had to take his brother's shoulder inch by inch, and the soul of gossip that had been suppressed for a long time was burning. :

"Quarreled with Sister Scorching?"

"Who said that?" The lazy and casual woman's voice answered Sheng Lie before Pei Tingli spoke, and Pei Tingli's lonely height faded away,

Sheng Lie was the first person to notice the change in his brother, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

Gotcha, this big brother is really trapped.

Yin Zhuohua entered the billiards room under the guidance of the servant, and came straight to Pei Tingli.

Pei Tingli had already opened his arms, and Yin Zhuohua was familiar with the way and sat on the man's lap.

The waist was quickly hugged, and then Pei Tingli's big head appeared on the shoulders and neck.

"Miss Yin knows that she misses me?"

The mellow timbre hides a little hoarseness after the sadness.