Zhou Yanchen didn't expect that he would receive a call from Cheng Lin at this time.

This is their second contact since the incident.

"Yanchen, can I see you?"

Cheng Lin asked this.

Zhou Yanchen did not hesitate and responded in a deep voice.

She called him Yan Chen, and they were friends.

After so many years, Cheng Lin has been by his side, both at work and in life, and has given him a lot of help.

And he also knew what she thought about herself.

He was unintentional to her and never gave her any hope or opportunity. This is the best thing Zhou Yanchen could do for Cheng Lin for her.

I made an appointment at a star cafe.

There are not many people at this time.

Zhou Yanchen pushed the door and came in. Cheng Lin immediately stood up and signaled her position.

She wore a beige dress today, with her hair loose, her makeup was exquisite, and her temperament was as beautiful as a languid.

Cheng Lin always gives people a gentle feeling, but once it involves work, it will become a different person.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a strong woman.

Zhou Yanchen walked over and pulled open the chair opposite her and sat down.

The waiter came over and ordered the order for the two of them.

Zhou Yanchen asked for a cup of ice coffee, and Cheng Lin asked for a cup of black coffee without sugar.

When the coffee was served, she tried the temperature with her hands, but she didn't drink it.

Zhou Yanchen picked up the coffee and took a sip, looking at her, "How are you?"

A simple greeting made Cheng Lin feel sore and almost burst into tears.

He probably didn't know about Old Mrs. Zhou asking her to stay in Zhou's family.

Cheng Lin never thought that this was worth telling him what he wanted to give credit.

What's more, she stayed and did nothing for him.

She felt guilty about the current care.

With a bitter smile, she took a sip of coffee.

The bitter taste of astringent spreads to the heart along the taste buds.

With a twilight brow, she said, "I discovered something."

"Cheng Lin." Zhou Yanchen called her in a deep voice, with a sharp eyebrows and a deep phoenix eyes: "I'll ask if you are doing well?"

Oh!

Smile yourself.

Cheng Lin looked at him.

She thought about this face and this person for many years, but she finally couldn't get it.

"It's pretty good." After fiddling with her long hair, her voice was faint.

After years of getting along, Zhou Yanchen knew this disguise.

"If you don't want to, just leave Zhou. You don't have to do anything you don't want to, including me."

After Zhou Yanchen finished speaking, Cheng Lin was stunned.

He knows it all.

All the unwillingness and grievances in my heart disappeared, as long as Cheng Lin knew about it.

"Yanchen, I found that Shen Xingnan is a little strange. She seems to be involved with Zhou Changlong and Zhou Xian. If you want to do anything, maybe she is a breakthrough, and I will continue to pay attention."

"No need." Unexpectedly, Zhou Yanchen refused without thinking.

Cheng Lin looked at him in confusion, questioned and asked in a low voice: "Yanchen, don't you want to go back to Zhou?"

"Back, but not now."

After pondering for a while, Cheng Lin nodded and lowered her eyes, she sighed softly.

The two of them said a few more words and settled the bill and walked out of the cafe.

Just now, I saw Zhou Yanchen get off the taxi. Cheng Lin hesitated, but still couldn't help but speak: "Yanchen, I'll give you it?"

She wanted to stay with him for a while.

This sentence was asked carefully, for fear of being rejected.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her side and put her subtle expression into his eyes.

Nodding, he looked calm: "Okay."

Cheng Lin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards her car with a smile.

Holding the steering wheel in her hand and looking ahead, she kept her speed, neither fast nor slow.

Zhou Yanchen hugged his arms and looked out the car window sideways.

Being able to listen quietly to his breathing and feel that he is by his side, Cheng Lin feels that nothing matters.

After driving the car downstairs of the apartment, she stopped, and turned around and said, "It's here."

"Yeah." Zhou Yanchen unbuttoned his seat belt and opened the car door, "Be careful on the road."

"good."

Close the car door and Zhou Yanchen's tall figure was graceful.

Cheng Lin glanced at him greedily and started the car and left.

"Is it Sister Cheng Lin?"

Behind, a female voice sounded.

Zhou Yanchen curled his lips and turned his head to see Mo Xiran.

She was carrying two bags in her hand and wearing home clothes, obviously going downstairs to throw garbage.

Walking over, he naturally took the bag from her hand and went to the trash can to throw it away.

When he turned around, Zhou Yanchen flicked her forehead lightly, "What's your expression?"

Mo Xiran snorted, touched her face, and choked: "What expression did I have? What expression did you say?"

Zhou Yanchen raised his thin lips and his lips, smiling rather than laughing, and he spoke slowly: "A jealous expression."

"Eat, jealous?" Mo Xiran swallowed in surprise, "Who is jealous? Who is jealous? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Aren't you jealous?" He raised his eyebrows, hooked her neck and took her into the apartment building, "I saw it."

"Tsk tsk, don't feel too good about yourself!"

The two of them were fighting and walking upstairs while fighting. As soon as they reached the second floor, Zhou Yanchen's cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone, and Mo Xiran subconsciously stretched his neck to look at the screen.

She looks so cute that she is about to explode.

Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes were filled with pampering eyes, and he took the initiative to show her the screen, "Shan Yan."

Mo Xiran looked embarrassed and opened her eyes, "I don't want to know what you showed me."

A little woman with a quarrel.

Rubbing her hair, Zhou Yanchen picked up his phone: "Hey."

Because he was in a happy mood, Zhou Yanchen's "Hey", to Shan Yan, was simply charming, with a lingering sound, and pleasant sound.

He was a man, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Covering his little heart that was "puzzling" and Shan Yan shrank his neck, "Well, Yan Chen, we're going to have a date together. Do you bring Xiao Xizi with you?"

He looked down at Mo Xiran, and Zhou Yanchen said, "Don't go."

A wonderful weekend, he had a lot of ideas.

For example, the last time I had a love hotel, you can take advantage of this time and go to it again.

There are two rooms, he thinks, good.

"Where to go? Shan Yan said where to go?"

Who knew that Mo Xiran's ears were sharp and she actually heard it.

Pulling Zhou Yanchen's arm, she blinked her eyes with an expectation.

Zhou Yanchen frowned and cursed Shan Yan fiercely in his heart.
To be continued...