At eight o'clock in the evening, a van slowly drove into the courtyard of the Ye family villa.
At that moment, Butler Tong was busy at the door. As soon as he saw Rong Shang get out of the car, he immediately called out into the villa, "Miss is back, she's back."
Strange, why is the butler being so enthusiastic today?
Before the car door could even close, Rong Shang glanced inside and asked, "Are you getting off?"
"Shall we grab something to eat before we head back?"
Nan Qiyu did have this thought, but his manager, who always liked to join in the fun, suddenly said before he could even speak, "Let's not, Miss Ye."
"My mom told me to go back home for a blind date, so I won't be eating here."
Nan Qiyu glanced at him.
It wasn't you I was calling.
Rong Shang noticed his slight dissatisfaction, so she reached out and placed her hand on the back of his hand, indicating, "Let's get out of the car."
"If he's busy, let him go back first. I'll have the driver take you home after you finish eating."
That's really thoughtful.
Xiao Xie sensed a different magnetic field between the two of them, and he frequently glanced at his eldest son through the rearview mirror.
At this moment, the man smiled because of Miss Ye's few words.
Tsk, I'm puzzled, what's wrong with those two?
Just two days ago, they were acting like they would never speak to each other again.
It looks ambiguous no matter how you look at it now.
"Alright then." Xiao Xie slapped his thigh, as if he had been fed a sour lemon. "Just go in and eat. It's not like it's the first time."
Of course, no one expected that just as Nan Qiyu was about to get out of the car, a figure quickly walked out of the villa.
"rehabilitate."
Cheng Siyang shouted at this even though they were still several meters away.
Upon hearing this, Rong Shang's smile vanished.
She glanced at Nan Qiyu. Although he didn't show much expression, his eyes had clearly turned cold.
As they watched, Cheng Siyang walked towards them step by step.
He noticed the woman standing in front of the van, not moving. He frowned and looked her over.
Is Nan Qiyu in the car?
Thinking this, he quickened his pace.
Just then, Rong Shang stopped and slammed the car door shut with a loud bang.
The car started quickly, and just as Cheng Siyang walked over, the white van sped past him.
Cheng Siyang turned his head and met the cold gaze of the stern-faced man in the car in the darkness.
It really is Nan Qiyu.
Upon seeing this, Cheng Siyang's expression changed. As soon as the woman on the other side came up, he grabbed her hand.
Unfortunately, it only took a second before the woman raised her hand and shook it off.
dirty.
Cheng Siyang frowned. "Zhaoxue, where did you go this afternoon? Why did you come back in Mr. Nan's car?"
I try my best to control my emotions and be a gentleman.
But Cheng Siyang's tone of voice had already betrayed him.
Rong Shang didn't even glance at him; she strode towards the villa.
A cold voice came through, seemingly devoid of any warmth, "I'm his assistant, isn't it normal for me to ride in his car?"
"You..." Cheng Siyang came to his senses and was taken aback. "What did you say?"
"Are you Nan Qiyu's assistant?"
sky.
"You, a rich young lady, went to be a celebrity's assistant?"
Are you just bored and have nothing better to do?
He followed closely behind.
After he finished speaking, the woman in front of him suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Cheng Siyang subconsciously stopped and looked at her, seeing her slowly turn her head back.
But then he saw her give him a cold laugh, "Young Master Cheng, aren't you being a bit hypocritical?"
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