Capítulo 702: Chapter 702: Didn’t I Satisfy You?
As soon as Lin Zhiyi confird that Gong Chen had no woman by his side, she heard Sister Zhou say, “It’s over.”
Then she t a pair of pitch-black eyes.
Without a second of hesitation, she quickly grabbed Sister Zhou and ran.
Although there was no woman next to Gong Chen, there was still a man sitting in her box.
After running back to the box, Lin Zhiyi and Sister Zhou were out of breath, comforting each other.
Sister Zhou said, “There are so many people, even if he saw, he might just glance over.”
Lin Zhiyi nodded, “Right, right, it’s just a surprise reaction, scaring ourselves.”
The man on the sofa imitating Gong Chen stood up.
“Sis, are you okay?”
“I’m fine, just get a glass of juice.” Lin Zhiyi waved her hand.
“Alright.”
The man imdiately poured a glass of juice and sat back beside Lin Zhiyi.
He said in a deep voice, “Don’t be afraid, I’ll feed you.”
Lin Zhiyi was taken aback, a bit unresponsive.
The man thought she didn’t refuse, so he brought the glass to her lips.
The words of refusal hadn’t left Lin Zhiyi’s mouth, and the box door was suddenly pushed open.
Everyone froze upon seeing the person entering.
Gong Chen!
Lin Zhiyi was also startled, inexplicably feeling caught in the act, and quickly pushed the man in front of her away.
“It’s not what it looks like, I can explain…”
Why does this sound so familiar?
A standard scumbag line.
Gong Chen ca in and glanced at the man next to Lin Zhiyi.
He sat coldly on Lin Zhiyi’s other side.
“Continue.”
“No need, no need.” Lin Zhiyi shook her head like a rattle.
“Am I disturbing Designer Lin’s interests?” Gong Chen squinted at the man, “Do it how you were doing it, continue.”
“…Yes, Third Young Master.”
The man never imagined that today’s role-play would actually happen in front of the real person.
Is he going to die here?
The clothes were rented too.
Seeing this, Lin Zhiyi looked to Sister Zhou for help.
Sister Zhou stood up, just about to speak, when Gong Chen gave an order.
“Sit.”
“Thank you, Third Young Master.”
Sister Zhou bit her lip and looked at Lin Zhiyi, indicating she couldn’t help.
Gong Chen said coldly, “Everyone, continue.”
“Haha.”
Sister Zhou nodded, giving a glance to the others.
The man next to Lin Zhiyi carefully held the juice, “Sis, do you want to drink?”
“…”
Lin Zhiyi froze, not daring to respond.
The man continued, “Sis, then how about so fruit?”
“Sis, do you want to dance?”
“Sis…”
Lin Zhiyi looked at him, stop calling that, stop calling that.
Keep calling that and Gong Chen will definitely know what I’m thinking.
Sure enough.
When the man called Lin Zhiyi “Sis” for the third ti, Gong Chen’s eyes shifted lightly, landing on Lin Zhiyi.
She was found out.
Lin Zhiyi quickly blocked the man, “You, eat by yourself. I’ll pay your tip, okay?”
The man nodded and didn’t continue.
Lin Zhiyi turned to look at the man on the other side.
“Third Young Master, would you like so juice?” She smiled.
“How can I be so presumptuous? Isn’t that right, Designer Lin?” Gong Chen said lightly.
“No problem.” Lin Zhiyi handed over the juice, explaining, “Today is Sister Zhou’s bachelorette party, we’re just talking, nothing more.”
Gong Chen took the juice glass, the cup mouth seed particularly translucent against the pale fingers.
He spoke with deep eyes, “Nothing more? Lin Zhiyi, you seem to know a lot.”
Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips, accidentally saying too much.
She cleared her throat, mustering up courage to look at him.
“Weren’t you here as well? You said you had social obligations, what kind of social obligation requires one against three? Playing mahjong?”
“I didn’t require anything.” Gong Chen looked aningfully at Lin Zhiyi, “What about you?”
“I… really didn’t do anything.”
Lin Zhiyi felt deflated, even a little guilty.
“Hmm.”
“Aren’t you going back? Didn’t you have social obligations?” Lin Zhiyi asked back.
With him here, Sister Zhou’s bachelorette party couldn’t continue.
Gong Chen tilted his head slightly, looking at Lin Zhiyi for a few seconds.
Invisible pressure seed to drop the room temperature by several degrees, tension filling the air.
“I’ll go attend to my matter first and not disturb your interest.”
After speaking, Gong Chen turned around and left.
Oh no, he’s angry.
Lin Zhiyi snapped back to reality, Gong Chen had already left.
Sister Zhou imdiately moved to her side.
“Why did Third Young Master leave?”
“He has work,” Lin Zhiyi explained.
Sister Zhou lightly poked Lin Zhiyi’s head, “Silly girl, he got jealous, and you didn’t even try to coax him.”
“But I really didn’t do anything,” Lin Zhiyi said seriously.
“Still, you can’t let him leave. The way he looked at that man just now, he probably wanted to tear him apart, must be upset.”
“…”
Lin Zhiyi recalled Gong Chen’s last look at her, it was indeed a bit complicated.
Sister Zhou placed an invitation in her hand, “Go on then, just rember to co to the wedding, seeing you two finally together makes happy too.”
“Mm. You all keep playing.”
Lin Zhiyi got up and left.
At this ti, outside of Gong Chen’s box, there weren’t many people.
Lin Zhiyi was too embarrassed to knock on the door.
What if Gong Chen was discussing sothing?
After so thought, she went directly to the parking lot and sent Gong Chen a ssage.
“I’m done, waiting for you in the parking lot.”
Gong Chen didn’t reply.
Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips, sending another ssage.
“The snow just stopped, didn’t expect it to be so cold, take your ti with your discussion, no rush.”
She attached a photo of the snow-covered scene outside.
A few seconds later, Gong Chen replied.
“Lin Zhiyi, you’re really sothing.”
“Wait for .”
Shortly after reading the ssage, Lin Zhiyi felt a man’s coat drape over her shoulder.
She turned around, eting the deep, silent eyes of a man.
“Lin Zhiyi, you’re really good at handling .”
“Don’t be mad, I just didn’t want to make you leave earlier, fearing it would interfere with your work.”
Lin Zhiyi leaned in, hugging his firm waist, burrowing into his embrace.
Gong Chen paused, “How co you’re not worried about being seen now?”
Lin Zhiyi coaxed, “Let them see, let them see, after all, I’m clinging to my little uncle.”
Gong Chen’s expression softened, curving his lips slightly.
“Get in the car.”
“Mm, listening to you.” Lin Zhiyi nodded obediently.
“Are you really listening to or just coaxing ?”
Gong Chen lowered his head, his warm breath sweeping across Lin Zhiyi’s face.
Her face imdiately turned red, no need to guess what he ant.
“I get it, listening to you.”
A woman’s man needs to be coaxed by herself.
Luckily it’s a holiday now, no need to worry about not waking up.
Gong Chen held Lin Zhiyi and left in the car.
The two were so focused on each other, they didn’t notice soone watching them from the shadows.
…
Su He Bay.
Xingxing hadn’t returned yet.
As soon as Lin Zhiyi walked in, Gong Chen pushed her to the bathroom.
“Go wash off the sll of the fake on you.”
“He didn’t touch , we just talked.” Lin Zhiyi explained.
“Chat so much with a fake?”
“He’s not exactly a fake, after all, you’re so popular, that’s why he imitates you, just making a living.” Lin Zhiyi persuaded.
Gong Chen’s presence drew closer, his face becoming more somber, the cold aura enveloping her completely.
“Lin Zhiyi, you know others so well? Didn’t I feed you adequately?”
“…”
What does that an?
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