Chapter 89 My Little Lover

Song Zhaoyu's blood seemed to be frozen, and she froze for a long time, the voice outside the door was still ringing, but she didn't have the strength to open it.

Zhan Jincheng kept knocking on the door, neither light nor slow, sometimes very hard, and sometimes very lightly.

"Open... open the door, Song Zhaoyu..." Zhan Jincheng's voice was not loud, but Song Zhaoyu could hear it very clearly.

The screen of the phone that had been dark began to flash again. Seeing the familiar phone number, Song Zhaoyu's eyes turned red. For some reason, she felt a sour feeling.

What reason did Zhan Jincheng come to find her?Looking for excuses for Tang Man?No one wants to believe her words, but wants to get close to her.

Song Chaoyu didn't understand, she didn't understand Zhan Jincheng's behavior, neither Zhao Hongying nor Tang Yu.

Song Chaoyu pressed the red button cruelly, hung up the phone, and then the phone rang again after hanging up.

"Song Chaoyu, why don't you open the door for me, are you afraid to see me!" Zhan Jincheng shouted outside the door.

The sound insulation of the community is not good, and there are still tenants here, Song Chaoyu resisted the emotion of wanting to curse, walked to the door and turned on the light at the door, and paused for a long time.

"Song Chaoyu, my patience is limited." Zhan Jincheng said again in a deep voice.

Song Chaoyu had no choice but to open the door. When he opened the door, the person fell in immediately. Originally, Zhan Jincheng had no strength when he was drunk.

His hair was disheveled, his tie was ripped open, and a few buttons were undone from his shirt, revealing his chest, with a drunken blush on his cheeks.

Zhan Jincheng fell to the ground, looking very embarrassed.

There was a strong smell of alcohol on his body, not only that, but also a light fragrance of men. The combination of the two smells was particularly pleasant, making Zhan Jincheng extraordinarily hormonal.

Zhan Jincheng drunkenly tugged on Song Chaoyu's trouser legs, an incandescent lamp at the door hit Zhan Jincheng on the face, his blushing cheeks were particularly obvious.

"Why...why didn't you open the door for me?" Zhan Jincheng asked aggrievedly.

Song Chaoyu looked at the drunken man in front of him with an expression on his face, and was overwhelmed by his rude behavior.

"Who are you? Why should I open the door for you? Is it because you are a drunkard?" Song Chaoyu said indifferently.

Zhan Jincheng frowned and looked at the person in front of him, holding Song Chaoyu's ankle with his cool big hands, making Song Chaoyu shiver subconsciously.

What the hell is Zhan Jincheng doing!Are you crazy!
"Your ankle is so small, like my former little lover." Zhan Jincheng said innocently.

Song Chaoyu was taken aback for a moment, and the words "little lover" burned her heart. In fact, in Zhan Jincheng's heart, she has always been a lover who can't show her hands. She can't see the light and can only live in the dark.

"Now you don't have your little lover, only your fiancée!" Song Chaoyu said sullenly.

She knew that she had nothing to do with Zhan Jincheng anymore, so she just felt angry.

She didn't even understand where the anger came from, just because of the word "little lover" made her furious.

Zhan Jincheng was stunned for a moment, then stood up, his tall body instantly enveloped Song Chaoyu, and he stared at Song Chaoyu with confused eyes.

"Fiancee? Is my fiancee yours?" Zhan Jincheng asked innocently.

Song Chaoyu looked up at the innocent man, Zhan Jincheng's drunken appearance, he was really different from him.

Sometimes, like an ignorant child, he would act like a spoiled child towards her.

"No, your fiancee's name is Tang Man. You are engaged. If necessary, I can call your dear fiancee here!" Song Zhaoyu suppressed his anger.

Zhan Jincheng didn't seem to understand, originally Song Chaoyu wouldn't let anyone in, but Zhan Jincheng walked in on his own.

Song Chaoyu's petite figure was like a decoration in front of Zhan Jincheng's eyes, he walked directly past Song Chaoyu to the living room, and sat on the sofa obediently.

Zhan Jincheng put his straight legs together, with his hands on his thighs, like a primary school student being scolded.

Song Chaoyu knew that she couldn't stop Zhan Jincheng, but fortunately Li Ping would not be coming back tonight, otherwise it would be a wild situation again.

She closed the door helplessly, and looked at the big baby sitting on the sofa, which gave her a headache.

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhan, what are you doing here so late!" Song Zhaoyu asked.

Zhan Jincheng didn't speak, but looked at the kettle on the table, blinked his eyes, and signaled for a drink.

Song Chaoyu walked over and handed Zhan Jincheng a cup of warm water, Zhan Jincheng immediately poured it down, put the paper cup on the coffee table, and looked at Song Zhaoyu again.

"You look very angry, why is that?" Zhan Jincheng asked innocently.

Song Zhaoyu was about to be laughed at by Zhan Jincheng, she just wanted to have a good rest, but she was woken up in the middle of the night and reminded her of bad memories, shouldn't she be happy?
"Because you found the wrong person and broke into other people's houses, so I'm not happy. You should go to your fiancée instead of me." Song Zhaoyu explained seriously.

Zhan Jincheng had an expression of incomprehension.

"But my brain tells me that I must come here and not go to others." Zhan Jincheng said sincerely.

Song Zhaoyu was stunned, looking at the person in front of him, he looked like a child who didn't know much about the world, not at all as cold as usual, with a childishness that couldn't be ignored.

The slightly open neckline reveals the sexy collarbone, which looks innocent and charming.

Song Chaoyu quickly looked away, she and Zhan Jincheng shouldn't get involved any more, this is a promise to Li Ping and an explanation to the Tang family.

She is not so lowly, she even wants to snatch other people's fiances.

"Your brain is lying to you, you should leave instead of staying here." Song Zhaoyu said patiently.

Zhan Jincheng still didn't understand, and uncomfortably pulled the loose tie, which slipped to the ground with a very soft sound.

"My head is very smart, he won't lie to me, you are the one who lied to me." Zhan Jincheng said stubbornly.

Song Chaoyu was stunned, is Zhan Jincheng smart?Naturally, otherwise, with such a huge Zhan family, it would not only be able to take care of the Zhan family.It can also take the Warriors to a higher level.

It's like a machine that is constantly running, with various jobs every day, and it is simply difficult for him to spare time.

During the years of being together, Song Chaoyu was able to remember the birthdays they had together, but there was only one, and that was not counted as a birthday. She waited for a day full of anticipation, and when the candles melted, the cake no longer looked good.

Zhan Jincheng didn't come back until after twelve o'clock in the morning, without a word of happy birthday, he took off his clothes and started driving to her mistress's work.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Song Chaoyu's lips, she looked at Zhan Jincheng, but she couldn't understand him more and more.

"Really? If you think so, there's nothing I can do about it." Song Chaoyu sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)

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