Chapter 238: Unspeakable

Xu Weian's face was full of black lines. Roses, sports cars, and he was so handsome. Wouldn't the girls be cheering for joy?

Why is it that when he gets to Zhong Hui's place, he wants to hide inside the car? Don't think he can't see it, Zhong Hui is disgusted that his car has no sun visor.

"Am I so shameful?" Xu Weian said resentfully.

"No, I'm just not used to this car. The chassis is too low and it's a bit sunny." Zhong Hui said.

"Oh, it can be closed." Xu Weian pressed a button and the roof closed by itself.

Zhong Hui breathed a sigh of relief: "Next time, just tell me the address and I'll drive over myself, saving you the trouble of running back and forth."

Xu Weian snorted and said nothing.

"I'm thinking about you, what are you humming?"

"No." Xu Weian decided not to argue with her. "I've booked a Western restaurant tonight. Let's have Western food."

"Okay." Zhong Hui didn't care what to eat.

Xu Weian booked a Western restaurant in the city center. There was a musician playing the piano, waiters in tuxedos, and the lighting was dim, creating a quite romantic atmosphere.

When eating Western food, Zhong Hui used knives and forks, but she didn't know how to use them very well. Xu Weian taught her slowly, and the two of them, one teaching and the other learning, had a very harmonious atmosphere.

After dinner, Xu Weian took Zhong Hui for a ride in his convertible sports car. This was a scene straight out of a TV show.

Zhong Hui brushed her wind-torn hair, admired the night view, and said, "Xu Weian, please close the roof. It's a bit cold."

It was early autumn and the nights were already getting cooler. Xu Weian obediently closed the door and stopped the car in a dimly lit place.

"Why stop?"

Xu Weian said nothing, slowly leaned over, lowered his head and kissed Zhong Hui's forehead.

In the dim car, the two of them couldn't help but hug each other. After a long while, Xu Weian asked in a hoarse voice, "Come to my place tonight?"

Zhong Hui nodded for some unknown reason.

It was a ridiculous night. Despite Xu Weian's attempts to keep her, Zhong Hui insisted on going home. It was past ten o'clock when she got home. Linlin fell asleep obediently in bed and left a light on for her.

Zhong Hui touched Linlin's face. There was still the shadow of her ex-husband on her daughter's face, but this definitely did not affect her love for her daughter.

Zhong Hui felt a little guilty. She wondered if her daughter would be worried if she came back so late.

I turned around and saw a note on Linlin’s bedside table: Mom, I took a bath and went to bed by myself, don’t worry, I’m grown up now. There was a smiley face drawn next to it.

Zhong Hui couldn't help laughing. Linlin was the luckiest gift in her life.

Zhong Hui looked at her daughter for a while, then slowly left the room, took a shower and lay on the bed. She received a text message from Xu Weian on her mobile phone, which simply said two words: Good night.

Zhong Hui didn't reply, her palms burning as she held the phone. She liked the gentlemanly demeanor displayed by Xu Weian, even his ruffian look. She had thought he was slick before, but after spending more time with him, she found him quite interesting.

What is a bit difficult to say is that Zhong Hui cannot ignore the physical pleasure that Xu Weian brings her, and she likes it very much.

Let it be, let's just stay like this for now. What will happen in the future? Don't ask or think about it now. Just like He Yanqing said, enjoy the present and don't worry about it.

Zhong Hui fell asleep with a smile on her face and had a good dream. The next morning, Zhong Hui went to the bank first and bought a gold bar worth one million and deposited it in the bank. This was the dowry she was going to save for Linlin.

Then I went to the mall again and bought the white casual suit. I had to make up for what I had said.