Chapter 11: Sleep Here Tonight

Plus she has fair skin and delicate facial features.

Zhou Zhan even felt for a moment that the top actresses in the entertainment industry were nothing more than that.

When he entered the door, Fang Ziqin smelled the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol on his body, and only thought that he was talking nonsense when he drank too much.

Her slightly long peach blossom eyes moved: "I'll help you get your clothes." ”

"No need to take it, I'll sleep here tonight."

Binhai is the area where every inch of land is at a premium in Beijing-Hong Kong City, and this three-bedroom apartment was personally selected by Zhou Bingshan when he was newly married.

It is said that Feng Shui is good, and the descendants are prosperous.

has been married for more than a year, except for Zhou Zhan sleeping in the apartment for one night on the wedding night, and on the day he mentioned the divorce, the number of nights spent here did not exceed three times.

Fang Ziqin turned his head to look at him, puzzled and inquiring.

"It's too late, I have to get up early tomorrow to go to the company for a meeting." Zhou Zhan took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, and opened his mouth lightly.

"Oh."

"What? Don't like to see me so much? ”

A hint of obvious disgust flashed in Fang Ziqin's eyes: "No, it's just that I'm not used to multiple people in the room." ”

The disgust in his tone, Zhou Zhan heard it in his ears.

He glanced sideways at Fang Ziqin, and asked her with a dark expression, "When are you going to move?" ”

"Tomorrow."

"Hmm." He nodded in response.

"That'...... I went upstairs and went to bed first. ”

"Are you free tomorrow night?"

"What's the matter?"

"Tomorrow night's family dinner, grandpa called and asked me to bring you."

Obviously, she was begging for something, but Zhou Zhan's face still had that faint look, and his tone didn't look like he was begging for someone at all.

"Okay." Fang Ziqin looked at the face of the 30 million: "It is natural to collect money and do things." ”

Zhou Zhan let out an "um" to show understanding.

The apartment is very well insulated, and even if the cold wind is howling outside, it is a spring temperature of 25 degrees inside.

When going upstairs, Fang Ziqin went to the locker and specially took a thin duck down blanket.

She left the master bedroom to Zhou Zhan, and she slept in the side bedroom.

Afraid that the two would be embarrassed to bump into each other at night, she didn't even soak the milk she was used to drinking before going to bed.

Lying on the bed, Fang Ziqin tried to empty his brain and brew sleep.

But as soon as his eyes were closed, the scene of bumping into Zhou Zhan in the living room came to mind.

He looked at his eyes, and the tone of his voice, which seemed to be positive and deprecating, kept spinning in her head.

stayed up until more than three o'clock, and then Kankan felt a little sleepy.

Before eight o'clock in the morning, Zhou Zhan left the apartment.

Even the coat he had changed out on the couch was taken with him.

If you have to find some evidence, I'm afraid it's the cigarette butt in the ashtray that can prove that he really came last night.

Fang Ziqin booked a hotel for three days and found a moving company to come to the door.

She didn't have a lot of things, and it took more than an hour to move them.

Wait for the inside and outside to be tidied up, it is almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhou Zhan made an appointment with her at seven o'clock in the evening, and she took advantage of her free time to go to a famous local pastry shop to buy a box of Zhou Bingshan's favorite pineapple cake.

In her eyes, the Zhou family treats her well on the surface, but behind the scenes, they have their own ghosts.

Only grandfather Zhou Bingshan really treats her as his granddaughter-in-law.

Fang Ziqin is not a person who does not know gratitude.

Every time she goes back, she will deliberately run more than ten kilometers just to buy a box of pastries.

……

At half past seven in the evening, the two met at Cuiyue Xuan.

Zhou Zhan drove his black Porsche Panamera to pick her up.

People say that people who look at the car and break their character, and those who drive unassumingly drive are also low-key in their behavior.

Fang Ziqin felt that this must have been said to Zhou Zhan.

Almost all of his cars are black in color and unassumingly styled.