Chapter 120 Zhiwei, Stop Making Trouble
The driver was finally released that evening, but according to the people inside, he was likely to be prosecuted.
The driver walked home dejectedly, feeling a little regretful about his bad luck in meeting such a cheap woman who relied on men.
If this woman hadn't seduced those powerful men, he wouldn't have faced the risk of being sued!
The driver didn't think he was wrong. Instead, he just thought he was unlucky to meet a crazy woman who was difficult to talk to and couldn't take a joke.
"Ah!" The driver was suddenly pulled into an alley when he passed by the entrance.
Deep in the alley, a tall man leaned lazily against the wall. A cigarette was between his fingers, and pale white smoke spread in the air until it dissipated. The next second, the smoke rings reappeared.
Under the bright moonlight, half of the man's face was hidden in the darkness. His dark and sinister gaze blended into the night, and his cold breath frightened the driver so much that he almost fell to his knees.
"Master, the person has been brought here."
Fu Zhiyao threw the half-burned cigarette on the ground, crushed it with his shoes, and walked towards the driver in a moment.
He raised his hand and grabbed the driver's hair, forcing him to look at him. His eyes, as cold as the abyss, were filled with danger.
"You are such a blind man, how dare you mess with anyone?"
The driver looked closely at the man in front of him and finally realized that this man was the man of that bitch! The man who came to the police station and threatened him in front of the police!
"Brother! Please forgive me, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, I will never make dirty jokes or spread rumors again!"
The driver was trembling with fear. There were at least four or five people around him. Although he couldn't see their faces, he could tell from their bodies that they were tall and strong. There was no way he could escape easily!
Fu Zhiyao sneered, "Wrong? If the person you met today wasn't so difficult to talk to, would you still think you were wrong? You've done a lot of things like this, right?"
"No! This is just this once, I really didn't! Big brother, please let me go, I really know I was wrong! I know I was wrong!"
Fu Zhiyao let him go and said, "Take good care of me."
The others immediately responded, "Okay, Master!"
Fu Zhiyao walked out of the alley, and someone followed him, "Master, does this person want to continue to sue?"
"Sue, why not?"
"Okay, Master. I understand. Do you want me to take you back?"
"No need, just give me the key and I'll go back by myself."
Fu Zhiyao took the key and left.
Shi Yin also fell asleep in a daze. Half asleep and half awake, she seemed to feel a little hot and wanted to change her position and move to the edge of the bed.
But in the next second, a big hand grabbed her waist and brought her back.
"It's so hot." She frowned without opening her eyes, and hummed to show her dissatisfaction.
Wen Jin raised his hand, took the remote control and turned on the air conditioner. A comfortable cool breeze blew over, and Shi Yin in his arms became silent.
He lowered his head and took a look, then adjusted the remote control to sixteen degrees, put it down and continued to sleep.
After a while, Shi Yin felt a little cold, so she turned around and snuggled tightly in Wen Jin's arms, as if she wanted to use his body temperature to warm herself.
The corners of Wen Jin's mouth curved up in the darkness. In a moment, he pulled the quilt over her with his big hands and hugged her to continue sleeping.
Because she went to bed too early, Shi Yin suddenly woke up in the middle of the night.
Feeling that Wen Jin was hugging him tightly even when he was asleep, he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable, and even felt that his head, which was exposed outside, was a little cold.
"Ajin?"
No response.
Shi Yin asked again, "Ajin?"
"Zhiwei, stop making trouble." Wen Jin responded casually in a half-asleep state.
Shi Yin raised her eyebrows slightly and struggled to break free from his embrace. She kicked him and turned to the other side, where she remained quiet.
Wen Jin was kicked unexpectedly, and his leg hurt a little. He opened his eyes and saw Shi Yin had rolled to the other side of the bed. He guessed that she must have kicked him because she was not sleeping well.
He let out a long breath, pinched his eyebrows with his big hands, and felt a little pain in his heart.
I dreamed about some things from the past.
Wen Jin was silent for a long time. After a while, he stood up and saw that Shi Yin was not covered with any quilt. He raised his hand to cover her with the quilt, and then turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.
He went downstairs, opened a bottle of red wine, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a look as dark as the abyss. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking at the moment.
Shi Yin didn't bother to care what he did. She wanted to take out her cell phone to see who had sent her messages, but she remembered that her cell phone was left at the door.
Too lazy to move, I simply closed my eyes and forced myself to sleep well.
The next morning, Shi Yin slept for a long time. She stretched lazily in bed and then opened her eyes happily.
Wen Jin seemed to have woken up and was not in bed. Shi Yin got out of bed and opened the door. At the stairs on the second floor, she saw Wen Jin making breakfast in the kitchen.
Shi Yin had no appetite for a simple sandwich and milk. She sat on the sofa and looked at him with an empty mind.
The sunlight shone on her through the window. Her already porcelain-white skin was now glowing white, and she was as beautiful as a porcelain doll.
"Come and eat."
Shi Yin didn't move. "I have no appetite. I don't want to eat."
"Then what do you want to eat?" Wen Jin looked at her silly and coquettish look and subconsciously indulged her.
Shi Yin paused, then spoke up, "Snail noodles."
"Snail noodles? Eating something so greasy so early in the morning?"
Shi Yin nodded and said, "I just want to eat it. The sandwich is too bland. I don't want to eat it."
Wen Jin didn't say anything else. He just picked up his phone and called his assistant Zhang Yu, asking him to buy a bowl of snail noodles and send it over.
Seeing this, Shi Yin smiled, stood up and walked to the door to pick up the phone that she had dropped on the ground yesterday. Sure enough, there were several calls from Lin Xi on it.
When I opened WeChat, I found that Lin Xi had indeed sent me a few messages, and the last one was like this.
"Don't worry, senior sister. Were you tripped by some man and couldn't get out? It's okay. The opening ceremony isn't that exciting, so it's okay if you don't come. But there's a match between Jiang Xu Ze and Shen Yang tomorrow, so you must come~"
Shi Yin replied: "Sorry, I did have something on my mind last night."
Wen Jin: "Are you preparing for the ST competition recently? You don't have to go to work every day anyway. Do you want to go to the mountains with me for a few days? Although the signal is not very good, the scenery is very beautiful."
"No." Shi Yin answered without hesitation.
Wen Jin lowered his eyes and said, "Add money."
"I won't go even if you pay more."
"Why?"
Shi Yin's voice was calm and sarcastic, "Zhiwei, stop making trouble."
Wen Jin didn't understand, "What?"
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