Chapter 844 Darling, Come and Hold My Hand (42)



Chapter 844 Darling, Come and Hold My Hand (42)

Song Jinhuan looked at him in a panic, only to unexpectedly meet a pair of deep black eyes that seemed to hold no light at all.

Peach blossom eyes should appear affectionate in everything one looks at.

But ironically, on Ye Huai's face, there was a hint of coldness.

Especially Ye Huai, who forgot about her.

Song Jinhuan was both frightened and angry, and could only awkwardly ask, "President Ye?"

Maintain a certain distance.

They maintained basic politeness.

Ye Huai's eyes darkened further, inexplicably disliking this form of address.

But there was nothing to say.

They simply took the chopsticks from her hand and replaced them with a spoon.

He also loosened his grip on her wrist.

The lingering warmth between his fingertips began to spread throughout his body; he had to admit, he longed to be with her again.

Contact in any sense.

It was just a minor incident; nobody would take it to heart.

No one dared to look this way.

Guo Yue was close enough to see clearly, but she didn't think much of it.

Xiao Chu was really scared!

She was shaking so badly that it almost prevented her from holding chopsticks.

Assistant Zhang could see it, and a thoughtful look flashed across his eyes.

Song Jinhuan didn't enjoy the meal very much.

Her intuition told her that danger lurked in the shadows.

The dinner party ended quickly, and the people in the private room gradually left.

Assistant Zhang: "Where does Xiao Guo live?"

Guo Yue: "Over there in Huashi District."

Assistant Zhang then asked, "Where is Xiao Chu?"

Song Jinhuan absentmindedly curled his fingers and whispered, "The entire monument area."

Assistant Zhang looked troubled. "You two happen to live in opposite directions, one in the south and the other in the north."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Ye Huai, who had not said a word, and said, "I'm going in the same direction as Xiao Guo."

Song Jinhuan couldn't wait to leave, so she wisely said, "I can take a taxi!"

As she spoke, she immediately took out her phone, but before she could even swipe the screen, a large hand suddenly pressed down on her fingers.

Song Jinhuan's eyelashes trembled violently twice, and then she heard the man's deep voice say, "Come in the same car as me."

Song Jinhuan forced a smile, "No... I shouldn't delay President Ye."

Ye Huai glanced sideways, his expression nonchalant, but for just a moment, Song Jinhuan felt as if she were being held captive and suffocated.

"It's on my way," he said indifferently.

There are no extra emotions, and one cannot tolerate rejection.

It seemed particularly cold and inhumane.

Song Jinhuan's eyes welled up with tears, and a feeling of grievance lingered in her heart. Finally, she whispered, "Thank you, President Ye."

What a scumbag!

The four of them were the last to leave the private room.

Before getting into the car, Guo Yue glanced at Song Jinhuan, who was not far away, with great sympathy.

The girl kept her head down, standing two steps behind President Ye, maintaining that distance.

He didn't dare to look up.

Tonight, Xiao Chu really went through a major ordeal.

Ye Huai opened the back door and tapped lightly on the door with his bent fingers. "Get in."

Song Jinhuan said "Oh" and quickly stepped forward.

Two rows, facing each other, with exceptionally spacious interiors.

Song Jinhuan found the innermost corner and curled up into a ball.

Honestly, it's not that she's a coward.

After all, she had done so many missions.

However, given the current special circumstances, she will need to wait another two months.

She follows her instincts.

Ye Huai sat opposite her, his posture casual.

The car was moving at a steady speed, and Song Jinhuan held onto the seatbelt without saying a word.

"Miss Chu, are you afraid of me?" the man's voice suddenly rang out.

Song Jinhuan quickly shook her head and corrected him, "President Ye, just call me Xiao Chu."

But she didn't even glance at him.

The words "little liar" echoed in Ye Huai's mouth, and he finally smiled and said, "Miss Chu still needs more practice."

It's not like I'm so afraid of him that I'm trembling.

He hasn't done anything yet.

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