Chapter 22: His Scales

Soon, everyone thought of one person-

Cheng Xi, who has been with the banquet for three years.

The cello is played well, the temperament is unique, and the combination of innocence and seduction is just right, that woman.

During the three years that Cheng Xi followed Xie Yanli, he rarely took her to appear in front of people.

At that time, everyone thought that the banquet only kept the woman as an unpopular mistress, and would be disposed of after a few years when she got tired of it.

So there's no need to take her in and out of formal social places or meet up with their friends.

But the strange thing is that during the years when she was feasted and raised, there were very few gatherings with friends.

Almost except for work, the rest of the time was spent with the woman.

Perhaps since then, the clues have already appeared.

It is easy to go from one extreme to the other.

The person who seems to be the most ruthless may hide the deepest.

Think about it, subconsciously not taking her to contact more people, isn't it also a manifestation of strong possessiveness?

Will the thanksgiving ceremony prevent Yu Churan from going in and out of various social situations and talking and laughing with the opposite sex?

Not necessarily, I'm afraid

At least when Yu Churan's name was mentioned just now, there was basically no reaction to the banquet.

The so-called returned white moonlight, and a lover who has been hidden for three years.

Whose weight is heavier, I'm afraid, is already clear.

A friend couldn't see his silent appearance of drinking to drown his sorrows, so he sat down next to him and patted him on the shoulder, trying to explain.

"Banquet, why do you bother, if that Miss Cheng ......"

Before he finished speaking, as soon as he mentioned the three words "Miss Cheng", he was already drunk to the thank you banquet, and stared at him fiercely.

The friend was stared at creepy, and hurriedly raised his hands to make a statement.

"Don't worry, don't worry about the banquet, your friend's wife can't be bullied, I have absolutely no thoughts about that Miss Cheng."

Only then did Xie Yanli retract his gaze.

However, no one dared to mention Cheng Xi's name again, she was like a hidden reverse scale of Xie Yanli.

It may not be obvious in normal times, but when the mind is slightly confused, no one can touch it.

This extreme possessiveness is simply overwhelming.

It was late at night when the show ended, and the friends found a substitute driver and told them to send the thank-you gift home safely.

A drunken person is not for hanging out outside.

However, as soon as the car drove out of a street, the thank-you banquet in the back seat gave a low order: "Go somewhere else first." ”

The car stopped at the entrance of the community where Cheng Xi was located.

Xie Yanli pulled the car door straight and staggered slightly towards Cheng Xi's building.

In the middle of the night, the desk lamp in Cheng Xi's window was dim and yellow, and she was still nibbling on a difficult professional book.

Suddenly, the mobile phone next to me buzzed and vibrate.

She picked it up casually, and the words "thank you banquet" flashed on the screen made her slightly stunned.

To answer, or not to answer?

Cheng Xi hesitated for a moment, bit his lip, and pressed the red reject button heavily.

After the call was refused, there was silence for a few seconds, followed by a frantic ringing.

The bell sounded like a talisman, lingering around her ears without a dead end.

Cheng Xi stared at the familiar name on the screen, took a deep breath, and quickly pressed and held the shutdown button.

The world is quiet.

Cheng Xi breathed a long sigh of relief, and he couldn't tell if it was loss or something else.

She didn't dare to indulge herself and think about it anymore, they no longer had anything to do with each other.

Cheng Xi, she secretly told herself in her heart, don't be so unproductive, be sensible, and don't look back.

She buried herself in the book, not wanting to think about it anymore.

Just when Cheng Xi thought that everything was over.

The wind struck suddenly, and the beige gauze curtain was blown like a white butterfly.

Soon, the rain fell down, and the rain became heavier, Cheng Xi hurriedly got up and closed the window.

However, at this moment, there was a hoarse shout from downstairs, calling her name, one higher than the other, the voice-

Cheng Xi was stunned and subconsciously looked out the window.