1022 Is It a Delusion?
"It's flirtatious."
"Nope!"
Liu Zi couldn't stand talking at such a close distance, she stretched out her hand to push Zuo Hong, but she couldn't push at all.
"I'm just chatting with Da Rong, asking a little funny thing, why did I flirt? Da Rong is from Weixi, and I can't tease it. β
"I didn't see that Da Rong was Wei Xi's, you were so happy to talk to Da Rong, Wei Xi looked very happy, and he didn't look jealous at all."
"Because Da Rong and I didn't say anything that shouldn't be said, we are all friends, and it is impossible for Wei Xi to even eat this kind of vinegar without a shadow."
Zuo Hong actually didn't care whether Wei Xi was jealous or not, he just thought that Liu Zi could talk to him.
He ran his fingers over her forehead, touched the place where he had bounced during the day, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?" β
Liu Zi was fixed there, motionless.
His fingers were slightly cold, but they landed on her forehead, touched her skin, and her face instantly warmed up.
Now I ask, what did you do earlier?
It's so heavy, it's so ruthless!
"Is it because you're so angry that you don't even talk to me?"
Liu Zi tilted his head: "No." β
"You bounce back."
Zuo Hong said, went to take her hand, and put it on his forehead: "Play it, give you a breath." β
Liu Zi was laughed angrily all of a sudden: "How old are you?" So naΓ―ve. β
Zuo Hong saw that she finally laughed, and breathed a sigh of relief gently: "No one says that I am naΓ―ve, even people who are so demanding from the president think I am calm." β
"That's because ......"
Why?
Because he showed another side in front of her, a little soft, a little boyish.
Perhaps, he never showed this in front of anyone else.
Liu Zi looked at him in a daze.
He is really good-looking, his skin is like white porcelain, his facial features are impeccable, his eyes are slightly narrow, and the tails of his eyes are slightly raised.
But at this moment, he had emotions in his eyes, and the dull feeling disappeared, and all that was left was seriousness, as if he could tolerate her in the whole world.
Is it a delusion?
It must be a delusion, right?
How cruel he was to her!
His head hurts now.
The last time I went to his house for dinner, he touched his coals, and he had to throw her out the door.
It makes no sense to scold her at every turn and get angry at her.
Zuo Hong saw her head down, her slender eyelashes drooping, she didn't know what she was thinking in her little brain, and she didn't say anything, worried that she was still sulking, and her fingers rubbed lightly in her palm: "If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it, don't stay overnight." β
Liu Zi pulled out his hand vigorously and wiped it on his clothes to wipe off the hot feeling: "I want to go home." β
Zuo Hong finally sat up straight, and said lightly: "I'll send you, don't take a taxi in the future, it's not safe." β
The heat on Liu Zi's face didn't go down yet, and he turned his face to the car window: "Everyone takes a taxi, it's safe." β
Zuo Hong started the car and slowly merged into the traffic: "It's not as safe as me, there has been a lot of news recently, the girl was killed in a taxi alone." β
"It's just a very rare phenomenon, isn't it being rectified now? I can't never go to a taxi, can I? You work as a driver for me every day? β
Of course, it is unrealistic to be a driver for her every day, she runs around without a job, but he is busy with work and can't be a driver for her most of the time.
(End of chapter)