Chapter 335 Close Contact
Shen Pianpian looked at him silently for a while, then got into the passenger seat silently.
The car drove silently towards the airport accurately.
After a while, Shen Pianpian finally couldn't help but said,
"Boss, how did you know I was going to the airport?"
"I guessed it," Cheng Zhiyuan said concisely.
Shen Pianxian nodded, flattering him nervously without changing his expression.
"As expected of the big boss, he guessed it right the first time. He's so smart."
Then the big boss glanced at her and said lightly,
"I don't need to be smart." He looked straight ahead with a calm expression. "I rely on instinct."
Shen Pianpian: ...
Shen Pianpian moved his throat silently, only to feel a dry mouth and smoke in his head, and he dared not speak anymore.
The air was silent but inexplicably ambiguous along the way and stopped at the airport.
Shen Pianxian turned around and thanked the man politely.
“Thank you for today…”
Before he could finish his words, a hand reached out in front of him.
The man's slender, bony hands held the mask and slowly put it on her.
He brushed her cheek lightly and tucked the scattered hair behind her ear. However, the mask fabric covered her face, and the man's fingertips hooked the strap and hung it on her ear.
The whole process took less than ten seconds. When the man stepped back, he saw the girl's peach blossom eyes exposed outside the mask blinking blankly.
He couldn't help but reach out and rub her hair again.
Then he looked at the piece of gauze carefully and said,
"Don't touch it."
Shen Pianpian nodded blankly.
Cheng Zhiyuan pointed outside the car.
"Go down."
Miss Chen then got out of the car awkwardly, and did not forget to turn around and bow to the man seriously.
Then she walked away, carefully lowering her head as she entered the crowd at the airport.
Inside the car, the man watched her from afar until she disappeared, remembering what Cheng Yuqing had said in the clinic.
"To deal with this kind of person, you have to make her have close connections with the people around her, so close that if she's not seen for even a minute, she has to call and report it."
A close... connection?
Cheng Zhiyuan turned back expressionlessly, quickly got out of the car, and headed straight towards the terminal.
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So when the plane took off, Miss Shen was drowsy with a mask and eye mask on.
Suddenly, a familiar low and elegant male voice came from beside me.
"Can I switch places with you, miss?"
A polite voice full of masculine charm.
Are you talking to me? Miss Shen was about to take off her blindfold in a daze, but she heard a shy female voice coming from the seat next to her.
"Yes, sir."
Oh, I'm talking to the person next to me.
Miss Shen felt someone sitting next to her again.
She pulled the blindfold halfway down, squinted her eyes and glanced over there casually.
Mr. Cheng Zhiyuan, whom I had just met less than an hour ago and was sitting in the same car with, was now elegantly crossing his legs and reading the newspaper with his head down.
The light shone down from above, outlining his face with its deep features to make it look very handsome.
Perhaps it was a look of feeling, the man turned his head to look at her, raised his eyebrows slightly,
"What a coincidence, we meet again."
Looking at those cold, deep yet clear eyes that reflected her own, Miss Shen was speechless for a moment.
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At this time, Yan Yi had just returned home when the phone rang suddenly. He picked it up absentmindedly. The voice on the other end sounded very serious.
"Master Yan, are you really not going to care about Miss Du anymore?"
Yan Yi took off his glasses and walked towards the kitchen counter, his voice was light,
"You seem to be speaking more and more out of line lately?"
Brother Long immediately said respectfully,
"I'm sorry, Master Yan, I didn't mean to interfere with your..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Yi interrupted him calmly.
"Okay, it wouldn't be a bad idea to let her stay in the detention center for a few days to clear her head. At least she'll understand what she should and shouldn't do."
"But it doesn't look like the police department just wants to keep her in custody for a few days."
The hand that was pouring water suddenly stopped, Yan Yi raised his eyes and said in a low voice,
"What's the meaning?"
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