Chapter 26 I'm Not That Kind of Woman
Sitting back in the car, Zhou Yunjie shivered at the low temperature of the air conditioner.
Shen Zhiyu took off his suit jacket and threw it over his head, "Put it on!"
Zhou Yunjie pulled off her coat and put her gloves on, shaking them out. The dry fabric and the scent of cedar enveloped her body, and she gradually warmed up.
The car started slowly and drove all the way back to Junting.
Shen Zhiyu usually lives in Junting, and only when Rong Anning is at home does he occasionally go back to Shenyuan to stay for a night or two.
Junting is his private space. Even Rong Anning only came here once during the renovation, and the hourly workers can only come to clean it during fixed time periods.
Therefore, this house almost only has the aura of Shen Zhiyu.
But tonight, there is one more person.
Zhou Yunjie stood nervously at the gate of the villa, watching the man take off his shoes and walk into the living room. She didn't know why she had agreed to go in.
Maybe because.
Between making a fool of herself in front of strangers and making a fool of herself in front of Shen Zhiyu, she chose the latter.
After all, this isn't the first time.
Or maybe it's because she hasn't done what she wants to do yet.
After standing there hesitantly for a while, a man appeared on the second floor.
He had changed into his home clothes and his hair was wet, obviously he had taken a shower.
"Shower?"
Zhou Yunjie felt a tightness in his heart.
What?
Is it progressing too fast?
The two of them were just on edge, and now...
He smiled and waved his hand, "Don't wash it anymore?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man had already walked down the stairs in three or two steps and was about to reach him in the blink of an eye. Zhou Yunjie took a step back in fear and spoke incoherently, "Mr. Shen, I'm not the kind of woman you think... I... don't..."
Some images that are not suitable for children appeared in his mind. Zhou Yunjie shuddered and clutched the lapel of his suit jacket.
Shen Zhiyu frowned and interrupted her, “What kind of woman are you not?”
"That kind..."
The man scoffed, "Do I look starving?"
Zhou Yunjie waved his hand, "That's not what I meant!"
You can't blame her for thinking too much.
It was pouring rain, late at night, and a man brought a soaked woman back home. She didn't believe him if he said he had no other thoughts.
What's more, none of the so-called upper-class men she came into contact with kept themselves clean.
A cold sneer interrupted her thoughts, and something was stuffed into her arms.
"Wash, change, and leave!"
By the time Zhou Yunjie reacted, the man had already gone to the living room.
It’s really not convenient for me to go out and take a taxi in this state.
The skirt was tightly attached to her body. If it weren't for Shen Zhiyu's top covering her, she would have been almost naked standing in front of him.
There was still some water dripping from the hem of her skirt. Zhou Yunjie tiptoed carefully and moved into the living room bit by bit.
Strangely, there was no sign of Shen Zhiyu in the living room.
The living room is very large, and the entire floor-to-ceiling window allows you to clearly see the rain outside getting heavier.
She didn't know where the bathroom was, so she had to stand there holding the things in her arms.
After waiting for a while, I saw Shen Zhiyu walking up from a staircase next to the living room, holding a bottle of wine in his hand.
Seeing him frown again, Zhou Yunjie quickly explained, "I don't know where the bathroom is..."
Shen Zhiyu raised his finger and pointed behind her, then walked past her and went to the kitchen.
Zhou Yunjie was a little dumbfounded as he entered the bathroom as if he had been pardoned.
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