only soft on you

Chapter 21 Is he forcing it?

Zhou Tang's ears ached from Mu Jizhou's voice, and her complexion couldn't help but darken.

Since Chen Yan was present, it was not easy to explode on the spot, and the remaining rationality made her try to slow down her voice: "If you have anything to say, I will talk about it when you come back the day after tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and when he got out of the car, he found that Chen Yan's car had already parked in the underground garage, and Chen Yan, who was standing on the other side of the car, was looking at her coldly.

"Follow."

He stopped his gaze on Zhou Tang's face for two seconds, said without emotion, and walked towards the elevator beside the garage.

Zhou Tang trotted to keep up.

Mu Jizhou was obviously stimulated, and the call came again, and the ringtone of Zhou Tang's cell phone seemed a bit abrupt in the small space of the elevator.

Zhou Tang frowned, and was about to hang up the phone immediately. Chen Yan seemed to be annoyed by the ringtone of her mobile phone, reached out to take her mobile phone and threw it on the ground.

He didn't use too much force, but the screen of the mobile phone was shattered when it fell to the ground. The shattered screen suddenly went black, there was no caller ID, and there was no harsh ringtone.

Zhou Tang stared blankly at him, only to feel that the current Chen Yan was not only different from before, but also his devilish temper was different from before.

She could clearly feel that Chen Yan was in a bad mood tonight, very bad.Such a gloomy and ruthless him is completely different from the usual Chen Yan in TV or Internet interviews. In the interviews, he is dignified and stable, but at this time he is like someone who came from hell, which is extremely frightening.

Zhou Tang's face turned pale again, and his hands trembled a little. At this moment, he was unexpectedly not angry, but was too nervous and afraid to speak.

Chen Yan's face was cold, noble as before, as if nothing had happened.

When the elevator reached the third floor, Chen Yan lifted his foot and went out. Zhou Tang picked up his mobile phone and followed carefully, only to see that there was a long corridor covered with carpets in front of him, and Chen Yan pushed the long corridor all the way forward. Enter the door at the end.

Zhou Tang followed quickly, and felt something was wrong when he entered the door. He saw that the room inside the door was extremely spacious, with a spacious cloakroom on the left and a European-style retro big bed on the right. The whole room was decorated in extremely cold colors, and the curtains It was pitch black, even the wall beside the bed was painted completely black, it was extremely depressing.

This is obviously not the living room she should go to, it's a bit like a bedroom.

When Chen Yan entered the room, he seemed to be out of strength. He leaned against the bed and sat on the carpet, frowning tightly, and covered his stomach with one hand.

Zhou Tang carefully stopped a few steps away from him, somewhat confused about his intentions.

Why did he bring her to his bedroom?Aren't you going to apologize to his mother?

And looking at him like that, it seems that his stomach is uncomfortable again.That's right, Chen Yan had a serious stomach problem when he was in high school, and now he might have another stomach problem, but he could bear it, and he didn't show it a little bit along the way.

"My mother shouldn't be asleep right now, you go directly to the first floor."

Chen Yan reminded at the right time.

I said it was on the first floor!Why did you take her to the third floor without doing anything, and even dropped her phone!
Zhou Tang didn't dare to stay longer, so he nodded and turned around and trotted away.

Chen Yan raised his head slightly, glanced at her hurried back, his pale lips curled up, his expression was as cold as frost, his whole person looked cold and world-weary.

Zhou Tang took the elevator directly to the first floor. She was not a thin-skinned person. Since Chen Yan asked her to go to the first floor by herself, she, a stranger, had nothing to be ashamed of walking around his house.

After arriving at the first floor, I saw that the decoration of the first floor is normal. The chandeliers everywhere are like daylight, the marble floor is clean and bright, and the wallpapers everywhere are retro and elegant.

In the huge living room, the furnishings are simple and clear, but if you look closely, you can see that this place is full of incomparable sophistication.

It’s also like the elegant sofa of Aima’s house, the cold living room carpet of D’s house, the priceless murals on the sofa wall, the solitary artistic white sculpture next to the TV cabinet...

It has to be said that Chen Yan's status is indeed different from before. Look at the place where he lives, it is extremely luxurious, and there is no trace of the downfall he had when he lived in the dilapidated courtyard of Su Yi's house.

If it weren't for the fact that there were two people staring at her in surprise on the sofa in the living room, Zhou Tang would still like to enjoy it for a while longer in the living room.

"who are you?"

At this time, a woman in an apron sitting on the left side of the sofa let out a sound of shock.

Perhaps it was because she didn't expect a stranger to enter the house suddenly, and the woman in the apron jumped up from the sofa in fright.

Zhou Tang stabilized his mind, walked forward quickly, looked directly at the elegantly dressed person next to the woman in the apron, hesitated for a moment, and then asked in a low voice: "Aunt Fang, do you remember me? I am Chen Yan's High school classmate, Zhou Tang."

I haven't seen Wang Sufang for several years. Although Wang Sufang in front of her is not as thin as before, her appearance has not changed much. She is covered in a lavender cheongsam with makeup on her face. I can't see the desolation and sickness at the beginning.

"Who are you, how did you come in?" The woman in the apron was obviously shocked and asked Zhou Tang, standing in front of Wang Sufang on guard.

Wang Sufang was shocked and moved, she hurriedly got up and took Zhou Tang's hand, and said to the woman in the apron with a tight voice, "Xiao Liu, go and order tea and fruit. She should be brought in by Chen Yan. I know her."

These words shocked the woman in the apron, as if Chen Yan brought Zhou Tang in. It was so shocking. She glanced at Zhou Tang several times in disbelief, and then turned and went to the kitchen.

Wang Sufang immediately led Zhou Tang to sit down on the sofa, and looked at her carefully. For a moment, her eyes turned a little red, "Tangtang, long time no see."

Zhou Tang lowered his head, feeling that although Chen Yan became more and more unreasonable, Chen Yan's mother was still so gentle and kind.

For a while, thinking of Wang Sufang's kindness to her back then, I couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

She whispered: "Yes, Aunt Fang, long time no see, how have you been all these years?"

As he said that, remembering the purpose of Chen Yan bringing her here, he frowned slightly, "Aunt Fang, I came here today to apologize to you. The photo of me and Chen Yan uploaded on the Internet today is only because of a few days ago Tian Chenyan saved me once at the bar, and we left without even saying a word. I didn't know that someone would post our photos on the Internet, making Su Yi misunderstand. I quarreled with you about something, Aunt Fang, I'm really sorry."

Wang Sufang sighed, full of emotions, "You came here suddenly today, it must be forced by Chen Yan."

That's right, Chen Yan almost committed suicide with her, can she not come!
It's just that, Zhou Tang didn't dare to say it, but said: "No, Chen Yan didn't force me, I took the initiative to apologize, after all, Chen Yan lost control of his emotions, and you were sick with anger, all because I misunderstood Su Yi That's what caused this. If Chen Yan didn't save me at the time, Su Yi wouldn't have misunderstood, if Su Yi hadn't misunderstood, she wouldn't have quarreled with Chen Yan, and you wouldn't have gotten sick from anger."

Her attitude of apologizing was extremely correct, and her posture was extremely low.

(End of this chapter)