After being entangled by the overlord in women's clothing

Chapter 11

When Xu Yuan walked back to her seat, Zheng Ting came back from the door in a hurry. His face was sullen, his lips were tightly pursed into a line, and his brows were furrowed deeper than usual. He seemed in a bad mood. look.

"Where did you just go..."

Xu Yuan opened her mouth to call him to stop, but Zheng Ting acted as if she didn't see him at all, took the coat from the seat, turned around and walked outside without saying hello to him.

This man is ignoring himself?

Xu Yuan chased forward a few steps angrily, and shouted at the man's back, "Hey, Zheng Ting!"

But the man still walked forward on his own, without even pausing.

Now, the humiliation of being rejected yesterday mixed with the anger of being ignored today made Xu Yuan feel deeply hit.

Is he so unattractive?

Xu Yuan took the bag on the table and chased after it unwillingly.

"Hey, Zheng Ting!"

"wait."

Xu Yuan chased the man from the second floor all the way to the gate. Seeing the man stop at the gate, "Huh", Xu Yuan regained her breath, walked forward quickly, and was about to reach out to hold the man.

"Hey," a car stopped in front of the man.

The man quickly opened the car door, took a step with his long legs, got into the car, and slammed the door shut with a "bang".

"Zheng..." Xu Yuan's outstretched hand was still hanging in the air, only touching the corner of the man's clothes, and the car had already driven the man away with a "swoosh".

Gone, this is gone?

Xu Yuan looked down at her empty hand, then looked up at the car that was gradually driving away.

He couldn't believe that the man just left him and left.

"Boss Zheng."

Fang Yang was driving the car, glanced up at the rearview mirror, and saw that Xu Yuan was still standing far away on the side of the road, so he couldn't help asking, "Don't you need to send Assistant Xu back first?"

"Ok?"

Zheng Ting frowned, quietly looked away from the phone screen, and looked up at the rearview mirror.

The car had already driven a certain distance, but Xu Yuan was still standing on the side of the road, maintaining the posture just now.

"No need." Zheng Ting hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head lightly, "Go ahead." After speaking, he lowered his head and returned his attention to the phone.

Zheng Ting was silent, sliding the photos on the screen with his fingertips.

In the night scene by the river, the two were drinking and laughing against the railing. The photo was captured well, but the protagonists in this photo turned out to be themselves and Xu Yuan.

I haven't walked out of the dinner party yet, but the photos that were secretly taken were sent to my mobile phone first. I'm afraid they sent someone to follow me.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ting felt a little headache, and swipe the screen to continue looking down.

There were a lot of photos sent. There was a photo of Xu Yuan drinking drunk and holding on to her hand, a photo of herself secretly pulling Xu Yuan's clothes to wipe her hands, and a photo of two people leaning on the railing to watch the night scene.

Zheng Ting's hands stopped, and his eyes fell on the last photo.

In the photo, Zheng Ting hugged Xu Yuan intimately from behind, with his hands wrapped around the front to shield Xu Yuan from the wind, with his head slightly lowered, the two seemed to be whispering something.

Xu Yuan held a cigarette in one hand and a lighter in the other. The corners of her eyes were raised slightly, her cheeks were flushed, and the atmosphere seemed indescribably ambiguous.

The angle of the person who took the sneak shot was very tricky. If it wasn't for Zheng Ting, it would be the protagonist in the photo. Just looking at these few photos, Zheng Ting also felt that the two people in the photo must have something to do with each other.

"Hey."

Zheng Ting leaned heavily on the car seat, closed his eyes, and pinched his eyebrows a little irritably.

Fang Yang peeked at his boss through the rearview mirror, and suggested in a low voice, "Boss Zheng, why don't you go to the old house and go home directly."

"go."

Zheng Ting opened his eyes abruptly, sat up straight again, and returned to his usual indifferent expression, "Go now."

"Damn Zheng Ting! His face is paralyzed!"

"I will definitely make you regret it."

After Zheng Ting drove a long way, Xu Yuan was still standing on the side of the road cursing angrily, and when she got tired of cursing, she stretched out her hand to hail a taxi.

"Squeak..." A red sports car braked suddenly and stopped in front of him.

"Old classmate, we meet again." When the car window came down, those smiling eyes appeared again.

"Zhao Ling, don't you think you're boring like this?"

Xu Yuan's patience has been exhausted by Zhao Ling, coupled with the anger that Zheng Ting left behind just now, she doesn't even bother to fake a smile at Zhao Ling.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to catch up with your old classmates?" Zhao Ling looked at Xu Yuan with a smile, as if nothing happened in the bathroom just now.

"How can someone be so thick-skinned?" Xu Yuan gave Zhao Ling a displeased look, and walked a few steps forward. The man's car blocked in front of him, preventing him from getting a single car.

"Go away, I don't want to see you."

Xu Yuan waved her hands irritably, but the man slowly moved the car up and stopped right in front of him.

"What the hell do you want?" Xu Yuan was a little annoyed by Zhao Ling's deliberate behavior, and she couldn't help but swear, which attracted people who had just come out of the restaurant to look at her.

"Didn't I say so?"

But Zhao Ling ignored other people's gazes, put his hands on the car window, poked his head out and looked at Xu Yuan leisurely, "I want to catch up with my old classmates."

"I have nothing to talk to you about." Xu Yuan coldly refused.

"Really?" Zhao Ling lowered his head and looked at his watch, "The dinner party seems to be over soon, do you want everyone to see us stalemate on the side of the road, and finally pass it to Zheng Ting?"

"You!" Xu Yuan glared at Zhao Ling angrily, clenched her fists tightly, and then slowly released them.

He wasn't afraid that Zheng Ting might misunderstand something, it's just that he subconsciously wanted to seal up all the people and things related to the past, and it was best for no one to know.

"Bang", Xu Yuan finally got into Zhao Ling's car, and slammed the door heavily, venting her inner dissatisfaction.

Zhao Ling started the car in a happy mood, but when he stepped on the accelerator, his brows still frowned slightly.

Ah.

Xu Yuan noticed Zhao Ling's foot injury, and curled up the corners of her lips, only then felt that she had made a comeback.

"When I was in high school, I thought you were really good-looking..."

"The skin is white, as if it will never be tanned..."

"Hey, what's your relationship with Zheng Ting? Why did he leave you just now?"

"Did you quarrel?"

Ever since Xu Yuan got into the car, Zhao Ling had been asking questions all by himself.

Xu Yuan felt that the man was wordy, so she simply lowered the car window, supported her head with her hands, closed her eyes and let the wind blow, without answering, and let him talk to himself.

"Oh, by the way, you had a good relationship with Cheng Yan in high school, didn't you?"

Hearing the man's name, Xu Yuan's eyelids moved, but they did not open.

"Then you both went to the same university."

Zhao Ling continued to speak, Xu Yuan pretended to be calm on the surface, but her heart could no longer restrain the turmoil.

He hadn't heard that person's name from other people for a long time. Xu Yuan closed her eyes and clasped and clenched the fingers holding the hem of her clothes.

"Did you know? He came back from abroad."

Xu Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, the wind made his hair a little messy.

"Cheng Yan is also engaged. He just told me a few days ago."

Xu Yuan supported her hand, shook it slightly, raised her hand and clenched it into a fist, but finally let go, and patted the car door heavily, "Stop!"

"By the way, his fiancee's company is in the building at the corner of the road opposite your company."

As if Zhao Ling didn't hear Xu Yuan's words, he continued to drive without any intention of slowing down.

"Stop!" Xu Yuan said again in a cold voice.

Now he didn't want to hear anything, he didn't want to know anything.

"Don't you think it's a coincidence..." Zhao Ling still said to himself.

Seeing that Zhao Ling was ignoring her, Xu Yuan stretched out her hand to open the car door.

"Huh", the car door was opened a small gap by Xu Yuan, and the wind rushed in.

Zhao Ling's expression changed instantly, he closed his mouth, and immediately stepped on the brakes.

"Squeak", the tires rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound, and the car slid for a certain distance before coming to a sudden stop.

Because of inertia, Xu Yuan rushed forward without wearing a seat belt, and her forehead hit the windshield heavily.

"Tsk." Xu Yuan held her forehead that hurt from the impact, just about to curse.

"You're dying?" Zhao Ling frowned and yelled at Xu Yuan, his hands still holding the steering wheel tightly.

Seeing that Zhao Ling thought he was really going to jump out of the car and was terrified, Xu Yuan couldn't help but chuckled, "Yes, of course I'm going to die."

After finishing speaking, Xu Yuan opened the car door and was about to get out of the car when a man's faint laughter suddenly came from behind him.

"I didn't believe the rumors before, but after today, I believe it. You and Cheng Yan must have been together before."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan's face darkened instantly, she turned around, kicked the car door fiercely with her high heels, and said coldly, "Get out!"

"Hahaha." Zhao Ling was not annoyed when he heard that, as if he had discovered some secret, he drove away in a good mood.

"Go away! Don't appear in front of me again!"

After Zhao Ling's car drove a long way, Xu Yuan still stood there staring at the direction the car left and cursed angrily.

When the tail lights of the car could no longer be seen, Xu Yuan turned around and walked home.

But because he walked too fast, he didn't step on the heel firmly, "Ah!" His foot sprained suddenly, and he fell to the ground violently, his knees were scratched, and even the heels fell off.

"Damn, what a bad luck!"

Xu Yuan threw away her shoes, stood up, and walked forward with bare feet while cursing, cursing and cursing, her voice gradually died down, and even her steps slowed down.

He thought that as long as he didn't think about it or listen to it, he could forget these things, but when Zhao Ling mentioned that person again, he realized that those things had never passed in his heart.

"Damn...why am I going through this...why..."

Xu Yuan lowered her head, trying not to let the corners of her mouth collapse, and finally stopped slowly, squatting down and hugging herself.

At this time, he inexplicably hopes that someone can help him retrieve the shoes, put them on for him, and take him home.

But where is this person...

On the other side, Yu Ze was applying medicine to the wound on Zheng Ting's forehead.

"Can you not call me over every now and then, I'm also very busy."

While complaining, Yu Ze recklessly pressed Zheng Ting's wound with a cotton swab. The man in pain frowned slightly, but he didn't cry out, and could only stare at Yu Ze from the corner of his eye.

"Don't stare at me."

After Yu Guang treated the wound, he raised his hands and surrendered, "I did this for your own good."

"Also, next time the old man is going to beat you, can't you just hide? Why stand there like a log and be beaten. "

"Every time you come back from the old house, you are wounded. People who don't know think you went to fight."

Zheng Ting got a headache from being read by Yu Ze, waved his hands, and wanted to see off the guests, "It's alright, it's none of your business, you can go."

"Drive people away when you're done using them, Zheng Ting, no wonder the old man wants to beat you up." Yu Ze glared at Zheng Ting angrily, then suddenly came up to gossip and asked, "But to be honest, what is the old man doing this time? Are you angry? Hasn't he been looking for you for a long time?"

"You go quickly."

Zheng Ting raised his hand and pushed Yu Ze's face away with a palm, "Aren't you still on duty?"

"That's right, I'm still on duty, and it's all your fault that you came to me in such a hurry!" Yu Ze hurriedly started packing the medicine box.

Zheng Ting looked at his post and shook his head, lowered his eyes, turned on the phone, swipe through the photos received tonight, and clicked to delete one by one.

When the last one was deleted, Zheng Ting's hand stopped.

This is a solo photo of Xu Yuan. It seems that it was secretly taken after he received a call and left.

In the photo, Xu Yuan was leaning against the railing alone, with a cigarette in his hand, lit a spark, his lips parted slightly, exhaling faint smoke rings, and the wind messed up his hair, giving him a chilling beauty.

The photos are pretty good, and I don't know what kind of professionals the old man is looking for.

Zheng Ting smiled subconsciously, long pressed the photo and popped out to delete it, hesitated for a while, clicked cancel, and saved the photo like a ghost.

Yu Ze on the side looked puzzled, he was still laughing after being beaten up, Zheng Ting couldn't really be beaten out of his mind, right?

The author has something to say: Even if Xu Yuan’s beauty is secretly photographed, it is still a professional photo~~