Extravagant Thoughts

Zhou Yunjie, a good girl bound by rules for over twenty years, finally did the first impulsive thing in her life. She rejected the "luxury cruise ship" Shen Zhiyu for a 28th-tier internet c...

Chapter 6 Come Here

Chapter 6 Come Here

Zhou Yunjie slammed the car window hard, "Open the door!"

Her frightened eyes, like those of a fawn, were now filled with drunkenness. Black eyeliner and mascara were smudged under her eyelids, and her full lips were stained with red, with some lipstick even smeared on her cheeks.

If it weren’t for the familiar long skirt, Shen Zhiyu wouldn’t even recognize that the person outside the car was Zhou Yunjie.

"Open the door!"

Zhou Yunjie continued patting the car window, muttering, "Even the car bullies me..."

The fair face was pressed against the car window, the nose and mouth were squeezed and deformed, and the messy makeup made her look a little scary.

Lao Chen unlocked the front door and was about to get out of the car, but was stopped by Shen Zhiyu.

Slowly lower the car window.

The face that was originally pressed against the glass was shaken and looked into the car, "You... hiccup... why didn't you open the door for me?"

"I want to... complain about you!" Zhou Yunjie pointed at his phone, "I... called a car, why... did you... get in it... burp..."

The strong smell of alcohol filled the air, and Shen Zhiyu frowned, "Stand back!"

Zhou Yunjie was obedient.

After hearing this, he automatically stood back, still shouting that he wanted to complain, and even lowered his head to click on his mobile phone.

"drive!"

After hearing the instructions, Old Chen stepped on the oil and slid away.

Zhou Yunjie reacted and staggered after him, but he didn't pay attention to the road under his feet. The heel of his high heels got stuck in the sewer outlet and he sat down on the road.

It had just rained, and the ground was wet, staining her already messy dress with muddy water. She looked at her shoe stuck in the drain; the heel had been bent in there from the momentum of running, making it impossible to reach it.

One of the four pairs of shoes she brought from home was missing.

The physical pain was secondary. The main thing was that what happened that night was too tragic. Zhou Yunjie burst into tears while holding the shoes without heels.

The Maybach parked not far away was like a beast lurking in the darkness, staring intently at the lost deer in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, a group of drunk men came up from behind the crying woman, stopped beside her, and started pulling her.

Although Zhou Yunjie was drunk, he knew that the drunks in front of him were not good people.

"What are you doing?"

"Little sister, come with your brothers and we'll take you out to play?" One of them touched Zhou Yunjie's face and let out an obscene laugh.

Zhou Yunjie threw down the shoes in his hand, stood up hurriedly and wanted to leave, but was surrounded by several people.

During the stalemate, a black car stopped beside them at a steady speed.

Shen Zhiyu opened the door and got out of the car, then walked around the back of the car.

Although those drunks recognized it as a luxury car, they became arrogant when they saw Shen Zhiyu was alone, “Little white face, do you want to meddle in other people’s business?”

"come over!"

Shen Zhiyu didn't answer, but shouted at the frightened Zhou Yunjie.

A few drunks were ignored, looked at each other, and then surrounded Shen Zhiyu.

Shen Zhiyu took off his suit jacket and put it over Zhou Yunjie's head, "Get in the car!"

As soon as Zhou Yunjie closed the car door, she heard the sound of flesh hitting flesh. She closed her eyes and shrank back in the car seat in panic, too scared to open her eyes.

"Mr. Shen is a Sanda 6th-level Golden Tiger. Ordinary people can't get close to him." Old Chen called Zhou Yunjie, "Here's a wet wipe for you to wipe your face first."

Zhou Yunjie then slowly opened his eyes.

Sure enough, the drunks who had just surrounded him were now lying on the ground.

As for Shen Zhiyu, it was as if he was not the one who hit the person just now, not even a hair was messed up.