Song Ling didn't answer and put down his bowl and chopsticks after finishing his meal.
Looking at the smiling woman in front of him, he said two words lightly, "It tastes terrible!"
Liu Zhiyuan pouted, "It tastes bad? You ate two bowls of rice and all the dishes I made, and you still say it tastes bad?"
The answer she got was the sound of a door closing and three very cool words, "I'm afraid of wasting money!"
After dinner, Liu Zhiyuan received a call from the mall stockist.
The staff had already arrived downstairs, waiting for her to swipe her card and press the elevator button.
She quickly called the picker, who quickly apologized and said that the transport truck broke down, so he was late.
Liu Zhiyuan smiled friendly, "It's okay, you didn't mean it."
The delivery staff delivered the new bed upstairs and set it up, and also replaced the old bed.
When Liu Zhiyuan sent the delivery staff downstairs, she said politely, "Thank you for your hard work, masters."
After the stockists left, she turned around to get on the elevator, but was suddenly grabbed by a big hand and pressed against the wall next to the elevator.
Liu Zhiyuan looked very nervous, bending her knees and pushing upwards.
Unfortunately, the man opposite was very familiar with her routine and immediately pressed down her knees.
What followed was a pungent smell of alcohol; Duan Zichen was drunk.
Looking at this delicate face, Duan Zichen couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her red lips.
Liu Zhiyuan thought about the relationship between the two, and before Duan Zichen could kiss her, she pushed him away and slapped him in the face.
Duan Zichen was caught off guard by the attack, and because he was drunk, he staggered back two steps, leaning against the wall with a hint of surprise in his scarlet eyes that were filled with the smell of alcohol.
Then he chuckled, "Liu Zhiyuan, you hit me? What qualifications do you have to hit me?"
Liu Zhiyuan tidied up her messy clothes and curled her lips coldly.
"If you dare to kiss me, I will beat you! Stay away from me from now on, I think you are dirty!"
The curve of Duan Zichen's mouth deepened a little, and he sneered self-deprecatingly, "I'm dirty? Haha, Liu Zhiyuan, you're so shameless. I almost fell for your fake appearance. Am I dirty? Who is dirty anyway?"
Liu Zhiyuan really found him inexplicable. Facing this man who made her sad, Liu Zhiyuan didn't want to stay here for another minute and turned around to get on the elevator.
Duan Zichen, who was behind her, grabbed her clothes, his eyes flashing with pain, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why? Liu Zhiyuan, why are you doing this to me?"
Liu Zhiyuan frowned. "Why? Duan Zichen, you're being ridiculous! You're the one who cheated on me, and you're the one who slept in the same bed with my best friend at my house. How dare you show up in front of me now? How dare you?"
Duan Zichen seemed to be unable to hear her angry words. He was still immersed in his own pain and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaoxiao is pregnant, she is pregnant..."
Liu Zhiyuan's heart seemed to be hit by something, causing a dull pain, and her entire back began to tremble, but she did not allow herself to be fragile.
She said coldly, "You just came here to tell me this good news? And you want me to say congratulations to you?"
Duan Zichen looked at her stubborn face and closed his eyes in pain. When he opened them again, there was reluctance and confusion in his eyes.
Repeated, "Xiao Yuan..."
Liu Zhiyuan yelled back, "Don't call me that, you don't deserve it!"
Duan Zichen suddenly grabbed Liu Zhiyuan, held her in his arms, hugged her tightly, and murmured, "Xiaoyuan, don't go..." He wanted to do nothing and just hold her like he did in the past.
Liu Zhiyuan felt very sad. This hug was like a key that opened the door to her memories.
She once thought that this was a hug that belonged to her forever, but she didn't expect that it would soon be given to someone else. She tried to break free, but couldn't.
Faced with such an unfaithful boyfriend, no matter how hurt he was, she would never allow herself to be attached to him again.
At this time, Duan Zichen's cell phone rang.
The urgent ringing of the bell interrupted the tug-of-war between the two.
Duan Zichen finally let her go. Seeing the caller's name "Xiao" on the screen, his eyes darkened. He glanced at Liu Zhiyuan and answered the call, "Hello..."
Pei Xiaoxiao said coquettishly, "Zichen, what are you doing? I can't sleep. I feel a little uncomfortable and want to vomit..."
Liu Zhiyuan took this opportunity to run into the elevator and pressed the button to close the elevator door.
Pei Xiaoxiao on the other end of the phone heard the advertising sound played by the developer in the elevator when the elevator was closed.
She suddenly sat up from the hospital bed. Because she was exerting too much force, her stomach hurt even more and her face turned pale due to the large movements just now.
"Zi Chen, it's so late, where are you?" Duan Zichen watched the elevator door close, his head leaning weakly against the wall, and reached out to rub his eyes.
"At the company. I just got out of the elevator."
Pei Xiaoxiao pretended to be stupid, "Well, come back slowly. Call me when you get home..."
After hanging up the phone, her hands tightly grasped the white bed sheet.
Duan Zichen lied. He was in Dongjunyuan, and the Haier crusher advertisement was only placed in the elevator of Dongjunyuan. Damn it, it must be that bitch who seduced Zichen!
When Liu Zhiyuan got home, she was obviously in a bad mood.
For a noisy person, silence itself is a wrong emotion.
Liu Zhiyuan was curled up in the living room watching TV, her eyes fixed on the TV screen, but without focus.
Song Ling was working in the study. When he came out to pour water, he glanced at her, narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his wrist and looked at the pointer.
"Half an hour."
She understood what he meant.
He said it took her too long to get the stockist downstairs.
She made up an excuse, "I met Grandma Zhang downstairs in the community and chatted with her for a while." She didn't want to mention Duan Zichen anymore.
Song Ling glanced at her and went back to the study to continue working.
Around ten o'clock in the evening, he came out to get his second glass of water.
The little woman on the sofa was still watching TV.
Seeing him come out, she curved her lips and smiled, "Uncle, the idol drama is really good. Do you want to watch it with me?"
Song Ling looked at the advertisement playing on TV, then looked at the little woman's eyes as she looked at the advertisement seriously, and his eyes sank.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Liu Zhiyuan smiled again.
"Well, I know a cold uncle like you must think idol dramas are childish. So, you should continue working and I will continue watching TV."
Song Ling said nothing and turned back to the study.
Liu Zhiyuan watched the study door close again. The smile on her face gradually faltered, and her eyelids drooped slightly. She twisted her fingers together, bit her lower lip, and sighed deeply.
At this moment, she was fragile but stubborn, and she did not allow herself to show her weakness in front of others. She pretended to be indifferent.
However, after hearing the news that Pei Xiaoxiao was pregnant, her heart seemed to be blocked.
After all, she was really serious during the days when she was dating Duan Zichen.
I don't know how long it was before she fell asleep.
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