Ya Tong deliberately raised her voice and asked, "Which hotel is my sister-in-law in now? I am basically familiar with the roads to Hecheng Hotel."
"Zhongyi Hotel." Song Ling said coldly.
Afraid that her father on the other end of the line might not hear clearly, Yatong deliberately repeated, "Oh, is this the Zhongyi Hotel? I'm very familiar with the Zhongyi Hotel. I've entertained classmates there before."
Song Ling was silent, and Yatong drove quietly.
But she only sped up a little bit because she wanted to give her dad some time.
Song Ling's mood was very unstable. Hearing that Duan Zichen was also at the Zhongyi Hotel, he felt unwell. His eyebrows and bones were throbbing, and he kept raising his wrist to check his watch.
He felt that time was passing too slowly and he couldn't wait to take the woman home.
Finally he got really anxious and said, without a doubt, "Stop the car and let me drive!"
Ya Tong was shocked: "Brother Ling, you are so tired, let me drive."
Song Ling repeated domineeringly, "Stop, I'll drive!"
Although Yatong was reluctant, she couldn't refuse, so she had to change to the passenger seat and let Song Ling drive.
Song Ling was driving so fast that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.
She could only hold on to the handle on the roof to steady her bumpy little body.
She almost got carsick, her face pale: "Brother Ling, can you slow down?"
She couldn't stand it anymore and whispered a warning. Unfortunately, Song Ling didn't seem to hear her and kept stepping on the accelerator, driving like crazy.
A hint of coldness flashed in Yatong's eyes, and the coldness spread from the palm of her hand to her fingertips.
At the same time, she was also estimating the time. There were still two hours of driving time, so if she continued like this, she might arrive in less than an hour.
Damn Duan Zichen!
Damn bodyguard!
Why report that Duan Zichen was also in the Zhongyi Hotel?
Zhongyi Hotel.
After Zhao Yanran registered with Liu Zhiyuan's ID card, she went to the room.
After tidying up a bit, Zhao Yanran looked at her watch. She said softly, "I'm going to meet the agent downstairs."
Liu Zhiyuan asked quickly, "Leaving so early? You haven't had lunch yet, right? Eat lunch before going to work, otherwise you'll be hungry."
Zhao Yanran said calmly, "It's normal. I'm used to it. Every time I go on a business trip, my supposedly good father always arranges a lot of work for me to do and people to meet."
Liu Zhiyuan felt a little sorry for her, and curled her lips: "Sister Yanran, you have it so hard."
Zhao Yanran thought she was a strong person, so she hated to hear this sympathetic voice the most, "Stop, stop."
As she put on her coat, she said coldly, "My heart is strong enough. I can handle it. I don't need any sympathetic voices."
Liu Zhiyuan blinked, "Okay. I don't sympathize with you, I just feel sad for you."
Hearing this, a hint of tenderness flashed across Zhao Yanran's cold face, and she immediately said, "Forget it, I don't have time to waste with you. The restaurant downstairs from this hotel is delicious. You can go downstairs and eat by yourself later. Remember, no matter how angry you are, don't treat yourself badly."
Liu Zhiyuan made an OK gesture to her and said, "Don't worry. I'll go downstairs to eat after a rest."
Zhao Yanran walked to the door and turned around. "By the way, I heard pregnant women are very tired. If you feel tired, you can call the front desk order hotline next to the cabinet and have them deliver the food directly to your room."
Liu Zhiyuan chuckled, "Good, you've made progress. You're becoming more and more caring about others. Thank you for your concern."
Zhao Yanran was speechless: "Just pretend I didn't say anything."
Liu Zhiyuan pointed at her back and raised her voice: "Okay, thank you for your concern!"
Zhao Yanran closed the door directly.
Liu Zhiyuan turned over and lay on the comfortable big bed, and her little hands couldn't help but grope for her bag.
I still feel depressed when I see no missed calls, text messages, or WeChat messages on the screen.
Finally, she buried her little face in the pillow like a bun, muttering in annoyance: "Song Ling, you ruthless person! You heartless guy!
Your little wife and your baby have been up all night and morning, and you still don't know how to worry? What is your heart made of? Why is it so cold?
When she felt bad, she would frown and sigh in grievance. "No matter what unpleasant things happened between us, you must take me home first, and then slowly resolve the internal conflicts!"
Although she was very angry, when it was time to eat, the little guy in her belly kicked her belly, as if saying he was hungry.
Liu Zhiyuan, determined not to embarrass herself, went downstairs to the restaurant for lunch. She wanted to order food in her room, but then she realized she'd be sitting in the car all day with little to do, and eating alone wouldn't be appealing. She decided it would be better to go to the restaurant downstairs.
She picked up her purse and went downstairs.
Downstairs is the hotel's exclusive restaurant, and the environment is very quiet.
As you enter the door, you will see a small but unique landscape created by rockery and a stream.
Liu Zhiyuan found a seat by the window and looked out through the window.
This was her first time in Hecheng, and she suddenly remembered that Hecheng was also where Yatong had lived before.
Thinking of Yatong and her disgusting behavior towards Bai Lianhua, she frowned uncomfortably.
Take a deep breath, force yourself to order, and focus on the food.
Just as she was about to ring the bell, a handsome figure appeared opposite her.
She looked up in surprise and saw Duan Zichen's familiar yet unfamiliar face. Her eyes drooped slightly, not surprised at all. Instead, she looked a little tired and said, "Why are you here?"
Duan Zichen's reaction was very different from Liu Zhiyuan's. He didn't expect to meet Liu Zhiyuan in the restaurant downstairs on the first day of his business trip to Hecheng.
What surprised him most was that Liu Zhiyuan came to eat alone.
His voice was a little excited: "Why are you here?"
Although he swore many times in his heart to forget Liu Zhiyuan and wanted to erase her from his heart.
However, every time she appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but forget his oath.
Especially when he saw Liu Zhiyuan sitting alone at the dining table here, he walked towards her almost subconsciously.
Liu Zhiyuan continued to look depressed with her eyes drooping: "Why should I answer you? I don't want to answer."
Duan Zichen sensed her disappointment and quickly asked, "What's wrong, Xiaoyuan? Are you unhappy? What's wrong with you? Is there anything I can help you with?"
Liu Zhiyuan shook her head: "Nothing."
Duan Zichen didn't believe it and continued to ask worriedly.
"Xiao Yuan, tell me what happened? Why are you here alone? Don't treat me like this. We shouldn't be enemies. Even if we can't be lovers, we don't have to stay away from each other forever. Tell me what difficulties you have. I hope I can help you."
Liu Zhiyuan finally couldn't help but looked up and said helplessly: "Okay, you can really help me."
"Well, go ahead." Duan Zichen was a little excited. He was really happy to hear Liu Zhiyuan say that.
Unexpectedly, Liu Zhiyuan said quietly, "Stay away from me."
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