Chapter 424 Song Chengran, are you sick?

"No!"

This rebuttal was faster than the previous 'no need'.

"... Zhou Jiahui?"

Zhou Jiahui shamelessly picked up the coffee cup to block Song Chengran's slightly scrutinizing gaze.

"What are you looking at? I'm not a great beauty."

Song Chengran frowned even more tightly, his eyes fixed on her hand holding the coffee cup. There were several burn marks on the back of her hand, some deep, some shallow, some light, some heavy.

It can be seen that her life now should not be very good.

But Song Chengran was more certain of one thing, that Zhou Jiahui must be hiding something from him.

Meeting a fellow countryman in a foreign country, or a girl who is passionate, energetic, like a little sun, in front of a dull boy like Song Chengran, she has absolute initiative.

The girl persuaded Song Chengran, who had never drunk a drop of alcohol, to get drunk with just a few words.

His memory only reached the moment when he was helped by the girl to enter the hotel. The series of events that happened afterwards were all fragmented until he woke up from bed the next morning.

The girl came out of the bathroom, wearing pajamas, wiping her hair, and said to him with a smile, "... Don't worry, we were just chatting under the quilt, nothing happened, you are still a virgin."

Thinking of this, Song Chengran's heart suddenly stagnated and he gasped.

He suddenly looked at Zhou Jiahui, who secretly put down the coffee cup and pretended to be calm, and asked her, "You... why did you say that day that I was..."

virgin, he was a little embarrassed to say the word "virgin".

Zhou Jiahui seemed to have guessed that he was shy, and she looked up at him in confusion, "What?"

Song Chengran, "..."

He stared at the girl and gritted his teeth, "You know, did we have... a relationship? Otherwise, how do you know that I... have never experienced sex, you..."

Zhou Jiahui frowned, suppressed all emotions, and looked at him quietly.

"Song Chengran, does it matter whether a relationship occurred or not?"

Song Chengran was stunned, looked at her, and nodded, "Well, it is very important to me. If I bullied you at that time, you tell me that I will definitely take responsibility to the end..."

"I don't need it."

Zhou Jiahui smiled faintly, and her eyebrows did not relax because of this smile, but added a bit of worry. There was no trace of the vigorous vitality and vigor when the two met a few years ago.

"...Okay, I admit that we did have sex at that time, but...I had a fiancé before you, and my first man...wasn't you."

She leaned forward, stared at Song Chengran, and curled the corners of her lips, "Do you understand what I mean? When I went to bed with you, I was no longer a virgin..."

"You tell me this, don't you want me to take responsibility?" Song Chengran looked at her.

His straightforwardness made Zhou Jiahui a little slow to react. Seeing that he was looking at her with a serious expression, she subconsciously lowered her head to avoid.

When she reacted, she raised her head in annoyance and met his gaze.

"You don't need to be responsible at all. It's just love between men and women, and each gets what they want. Besides, we were both drunk at the time, and it's uncontrollable to have sex after drinking..."

Song Chengran stared at her dodging and didn't dare to look him in the eye. He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, which were a little painful because he frowned too tightly.

"Zhou Jiahui, to be honest, part of the reason I came out to pursue you is that I want to know if something really happened back then. My upbringing doesn't allow me to be irresponsible for doing something wrong. Do you understand what I mean?"

He looked directly into Zhou Jiahui's eyes and forced her to look at him.

"What's the other reason?"

This time, Zhou Jiahui didn't hide, but chose to confront directly. Anyway, the incident happened so many years ago and it was far away in a foreign country. There was not even a witness. She could just talk whatever she wanted.

Song Chengran looked at her with a complicated expression, "You participated in the international competition like me, and you won the second prize. I followed you. When I got the ranking, I tried to contact you, but found that you had deleted all my contact information..."

Zhou Jiahui hummed, "I was afraid of getting into trouble with my one-night stand, so of course I dumped him as soon as possible..."

Before she finished speaking, she was staring at Song Chengran, and she couldn't continue.

She let him look at her helplessly, "So..."

"So, you either let me take responsibility, or accept this job. Our company really needs talents like you now."

"That's it?" Zhou Jiahui looked at him suspiciously.

Song Chengran nodded, "That's it. In the current domestic Internet sector, our company ranks second with the best development potential, and no one dares to claim to be the first. I guess you also inquired about it before sending your resume to our company. You won't deliberately deny this, right?"

Zhou Jiahui, "..."

Since you said so, if I deny it again, wouldn't I be slapping myself in the face?

She exhaled and nodded, "Yes, I don't deny it, but I didn't expect that you are the person in charge of the company. I don't want to see you..."

"If the reason you don't want to see me is that we had a relationship and I don't want to be responsible, I said at the beginning that I would be responsible. It was you who didn't want to, and you deleted all my contact information and called me a liar. Miss Zhou, this is not the reason you don't want to see me..."

Zhou Jiahui's heart lifted, and a hint of tension flashed across her eyes. Although it was subtle, it was discovered by Song Chengran who had been observing him.

"I don't know what you are talking about, anyway, I just don't want to see you! I don't want us to have any intersection in the future, I'm leaving..."

She raised her foot to walk out, and was grabbed by Song Chengran.

"... Something more serious must have happened, what is it?"

"Song Chengran, let me go, you rascal..."

Zhou Jiahui slapped his hands twice, but failed to slap Song Chengran's big hands away. She raised her eyes and glared at him angrily, "You are going to rely on your physical strength to force me again, right?"

This was said without any reason.

Some indescribable pictures flashed through Song Chengran's mind for no reason, and his face suddenly became hot. The heat spread from his face to his eyes and ears, and even the tips of his ears were burning.

The waiter who heard the commotion and rushed over wanted to step forward to persuade him, but when he heard what Zhou Jiahui said and saw Song Chengran's face flushed to the root of his neck, he stopped immediately.

He muttered, "It turns out that the little couple is angry."

Zhou Jiahui, who heard it so carefully, stamped her feet in anger, "Who is his little couple? We only met for the second time today..."

The waiter turned his head to look at Song Chengran.

Song Chengran smiled, "We are indeed not a couple, we are..."

Zhou Jiahui straightened her back and was about to shout to let her go, when she heard Song Chengran say, "We are an engaged couple."

Then, while Zhou Jiahui was stunned, he quickly paid for the coffee and took Zhou Jiahui out of the cafe.

When they arrived at an empty alley, Zhou Jiahui stepped on Song Chengran's shoe.

Song Chengran felt pain and let go of her with a muffled groan.

Zhou Jiahui quickly left his side, walked to the opposite side of him, and looked at him with her hands on her hips, "Song Chengran, are you sick? Who the hell is your fiancée?"