Chapter 259 Extra: Tan Cheng x Cen Wenxing (11)
Cen Wenxing looked at the man beside her, half of whom was covered in alcohol, and fell silent.
Look at this quantity.
This must be a full glass of wine.
Wasn't that a bit intentional?
He looked at Tan Cheng.
Tan Cheng didn't look well; he seemed tired, as if he hadn't slept well in a long time.
The moment their eyes met, the coldness in Tan Cheng's eyes instantly melted into caution.
He said, in a very obvious and obvious way, "I didn't do it on purpose."
"..."
The slight thought that Cen Wenxing was about to take action was extinguished by this glass of wine.
Cen Wenxing felt a strange sensation in his heart.
He had previously guessed that for the past three years, the person sitting in the last row of the theater was him, the person sending flowers was him, and the big boss behind the show was him.
But he never showed up.
Upon seeing Shan Qingshan, Cen Wenxing even laughed at himself for being so arrogant, thinking he was so charming that Tan Cheng still couldn't forget him to this day.
Now it seems
—Your self-perception is correct.
There were various reasons for what happened back then.
It's impossible to determine who is less human.
He indeed overlooked the possibility that Tan Cheng might fall for him.
Even if I feel a little guilty, it won't change anything.
It was Tan Cheng himself who was moved.
In Cen Wenxing's eyes, that night at the French hotel marked the end of their relationship.
He no longer wanted to gain anything from Tan Cheng; he kept his distance from this man.
Cen Wenxing exchanged a few words with the person who had been splashed with wine, then turned to Tan Cheng and said, "What a coincidence, you were at the party just now?"
Tan Cheng nodded.
He is there.
I was in a hurry to find him, and accidentally spilled wine on a woman. I was pulled away and wasted a little time, and then I didn't find a chance to get up to him.
Cen Wenxing asked, "Is something the matter?"
Tan Cheng was speechless for a moment.
Cen Wenxing continued, "If it's work-related, you can contact my assistant. If it's anything else, I don't think it's necessary. Excuse me."
He nodded slightly and prepared to leave.
Tan Cheng was stung by his businesslike and uncompromising words.
His face paled, but he immediately realized that he couldn't let him leave.
He reached out and grasped Cen Wenxing's hand.
Cen Wenxing turned around, looked at his hand, and then looked up at him.
“My aunt recently acquired a very nice violin and plans to hold a small concert at home. Mr. Meg Bell will also be there.”
Tan Cheng was a little anxious. He was afraid that Cen Wenxing wouldn't let him finish speaking, so he spoke quickly, but his words were clear.
Cen Wenxing got all the key points.
A good violin.
A small concert by Teacher Yu.
Meg Bell, a world-class violinist.
They've grown up.
Tan Cheng has really grown up.
Everyone knows they'll use things he can't refuse to manipulate him!
"If you have time, would you like to go to my aunt's house? I can tell her, or you can contact her yourself. You two should still be in touch, right?"
"when?"
"Next Wednesday."
unfortunately.
No time.
Cen Wenxing was thinking about how to free up some time.
Tan Cheng said urgently, "If you don't have time, I can also have my aunt..."
"No need for that, I'll be on time."
Tan Cheng's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't know how.
"Then I'll wait for you."
"Um."
Tan Cheng almost wanted to go to his aunt immediately and intervene in arranging her private concert.
But in her heart, she was also thinking about how Cen Wenxing had almost run off with someone else.
They're both adults; he must understand what will happen if he leaves.
Cen Wenxing is just a little fox.
He used to think he was simple and weak, but later he saw him from a corner, handling himself with ease in the bar, kicking someone who tried to harass him to the ground, and the other person was still smiling at him, looking completely willing.
Tan Cheng was worried.
"I'll take you back."
"OK."
Free driver, might as well take advantage of it.
Cen Wenxing turned to look for Alice, but didn't see anyone call her.
The call connected, and they were kissing passionately, both of them breathless.
"..."
Sorry to bother you.
Cen Wenxing gave a few casual instructions and then had Tan Cheng take him to the hotel.
Upon arriving at the hotel, Cen Wenxing saw him following her upstairs again and bluntly said, "I don't plan to invite you in for a drink."
"I... I didn't mean to... I just wanted to know which room you were staying in, so that I could protect you if anything happened."
Cen Wenxing looked at Tan Cheng and found it somewhat amusing.
You've changed a lot.
Tan Cheng looked at him, seemingly puzzled.
Cen Wenxing: "If it were you in the past, you would probably be calculating the hotel's land area or daily profit at this time, right?"
None of those things are as important as you.
He spoke seriously, with no hint of sarcasm in his tone.
Having grown accustomed to praise and dazzling lights, this unadorned remark left Cen Wenxing somewhat stunned.
He chuckled softly.
Do you still like me?
"Um."
"Even if I'm with you, I will never again do your laundry, cook for you, or try to make you happy like before, do you understand? That Cen Wenxing is a fake."
"I understand, that's not why I like you."
Cen Wenxing was a little taken aback.
"But I still want to thank you for not telling Teacher Yu the truth." Not only Teacher Yu, but Tan Cheng probably didn't tell anyone either.
After the confrontation, Cen Wenxing was prepared to be targeted.
But nothing came.
The slightest bit of guilt in my heart was magnified a little bit.
"Room 807, come in and help me collect my body when I die."
Tan Cheng frowned slightly, "Don't say such unlucky things."
Cen Wenxing didn't say anything more and pressed the elevator button to go upstairs.
Tan Cheng watched him enter the elevator and disappear from sight, then went to the front desk and booked room 808. Once inside, he stuck the card to the wall.
Even knowing that his behavior was like that of a pervert,
Even knowing that high-end hotels have good soundproofing and you can't hear anything.
He leaned against the wall, closest to Cen Wenxing, feeling an unprecedented sense of peace.
They hadn't been this close in a long time...
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Yu Ni knew that there was definitely something fishy about Tan Cheng suddenly coming to help her set up the scene.
She was busy running around, and her whole body was radiant.
Yu Ni couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him.
"Did you go to the doctor's office?"
When this matter was mentioned, Tan Cheng's face turned somewhat cold.
"He's back, so I don't need to go."
Yu Ni picked up the violin on the table and played it a couple of times to test the sound.
"I'm worried that you'll get too emotional now and then have a backlash. You don't want to scare him, do you?"
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