After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 33
Chang Rong drove forward, instead of keeping up with the large group, he turned in the opposite direction from the fork in the road.

Watching the familiar scenery passing by outside the window, Xiao Wu had walked this section of road countless times, and naturally realized that it was the way back to Yuelu International.

It seems that Chang Rong doesn't want to go to any KTV, and neither does she.

The two had the same idea, so she didn't raise any objection.

Duan Xiaowu's drinking capacity was average. After the two glasses of red wine at the dinner, he gradually started to feel tipsy.Her cheeks were flushed and her whole body felt a little hot. The evening breeze brought by the speed of the convertible car gently blew on her face, which made her feel more comfortable.

Chang Rong drove the car, his peripheral vision swept across her face, and silently slowed down the car.

Duan Xiaowu squinted his eyes and blew in the wind for a while. The heat dissipated and his excited head gradually sobered up.

She turned her head and looked at Chang Rong.

The man was driving intently, and the evening wind ruffled the strands of hair on his forehead, revealing his lowered eyelashes.

The neon lights outside the window flickered, forming a line of light and shadow from his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose. Because the light had color, the indifferent side face seemed to be tinged with warmth.

The cuffs of his shirt were rolled up to his forearms, and the hands holding the steering wheel were slender and strong.

It seems that compared to him five years ago, his cold brows are a little more mature and dignified.

Duan Xiaowu looked at him, her expression gradually becoming a little confused.

She recalled the quarrel between the two five years ago.Although her pride was causing trouble at that time and she said a lot of things she didn't mean to say, but if you really want to think about it, she was indeed the one who messed up his confession to his granddaughter God.

Duan Xiaowu couldn't help but wonder, if he had done no bad things at that time, would Chang Rong and Sun Shen now have achieved righteousness long ago?

I dare not think about it, and the more I think about it, the more I feel guilty.

As the car stopped at the traffic light intersection, Duan Xiaowu came back to his senses.

She met Chang Rong's gaze in the rearview mirror, probably because she was drunk, and blurted out: "I'm sorry."

Chang Rong's eyes paused for a moment, stunned.

The two people's eyes met in the rearview mirror.

Chang Rong didn't react until the car behind him started honking.

He released the brake and stepped on the accelerator hard.

The supercar made a crisp roar, attracting side glances from the car owners at the intersection.

When the car drove out of the intersection smoothly, Chang Rong couldn't help but speak.

"Because?" There was a hint of panic in his voice that he was not even aware of.

Duan Xiaowu turned her head, feeling slightly guilty, "Of course you helped me, but I did bad things with good intentions, and got into trouble with you and Granddaughter God."

Chang Rong didn't delve into the origin of the word "again" in her words.

His eyes grew colder by the minute, and he even laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

What were you expecting just now?If Duan Xiaowu would apologize for that incident, how could she not contact him for five years?

But he still couldn't help but asked with a hint of hope: "Is this the only thing?"

Duan Xiaowu was confused and a little uncertain for a moment: "Ying...it should be gone."

After carefully confirming it in her mind, she swore firmly.

"It's gone, it's really gone!"

Lest Chang Rong didn't believe it, she almost raised three fingers and swore.

Chang Rong is silent.

Although he didn't say a word, Duan Xiaowu felt a chill for no reason.

In order to relieve the embarrassment, she coughed dryly and reached out to close the convertible.

"Ahem, why do you feel a little cold suddenly?"

Chang Rong ignored her, and Duan Xiaowu had to turn around to look at the street scene outside the window.

The car fell into a water-like silence again, and the sports car drove smoothly towards home.

Speechless all the way.

Halfway through the walk, Duan Xiaowu took a rare moment to reflect on whether Party A had neglected something recently, or else why he was always angry for no reason.

Based on the principle that Party A's father is in charge, Duan Xiaowu decided to coax him again. "Chang Rong, is there anything you want to buy recently?"

"No." Chang Rong was still angry.

An unexpectedly stiff answer.

"So is there anywhere you want to go? After we finish the wedding, I can take a few days off."

"No."

"." Duan Xiaowu took a deep breath.

Well, coaxing failed.

Her previous experience of coaxing people pretty much ended here, and she really couldn't think of any new tricks.

She leaned back suddenly and stared at the sky in frustration.

A few stars hung dryly in the night sky of the city, looking lonely and pitiful.

It was so quiet in the car with the hood up.

The atmosphere was as stiff as if the rapport half an hour ago was an illusion.

On the large advertising digital screen outside the window, a Nordic tourism promotional video was playing.

The ultra-large screen magnifies the aurora in Lapland infinitely.

Duan Xiaowu's eyes flashed, and he clapped his hands and suggested, "Why don't we go to the top of Yuelu Mountain to watch the stars?"

Yuelu Mountain is the highest mountain in T city. You can see the stars when you climb to the top of the mountain, away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Coupled with the green mountains and green waters, in the past two years, it has become a holy place for white-collar workers in T city to relax on weekends. .

But it's a pity that Duan Xiaowu has never been there.

Maybe it was alcohol, or maybe he wanted to ease the awkward atmosphere.

At this moment, she really wanted to go.

"Why do you think it's all the same?" Chang Rong glanced at her angrily.

Although he was complaining, he turned the car around at the next fork in the road.

Duan Xiaowu saw that he finally took the move, and she curved her lips with a satisfied smile.

When the car was halfway up the mountain, it passed a 24-hour convenience store.

Chang Rong parked the car on the side of the road and walked into the store.

Duan Xiaowu followed and saw two bottles of water and a bag of bread in his hands.

He took the initiative to break the ice and find a topic: "Are you not full? In fact, I am too."

As she spoke, she leaned forward and took a box of sushi from the shelf.

When her eyes passed by the beer pile area, Duan Xiaowu couldn't help but glance at the German dark beer at the top.

She swallowed her saliva and couldn't help but ask Chang Rong again: "You have been in Germany for so long, so you must often drink their craft beer. Does it taste good?"

Chang Rong saw her little movements clearly and said calmly: "If you want to drink, buy it."

Duan Xiaowu shook her head firmly: "I can drink red wine, but I get drunk easily if I drink beer or liquor. If I drink too much, if the group encounters an emergency and cannot contact me, it will delay things."

She was still wearing that little fragrant skirt, and when she talked about work, her calm expression seemed to be back to that of President Duan who had everything on his plate.

Chang Rong's heart moved slightly, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see the shackles on her body.

He said no more, but walked directly to the beer area and twisted a dozen pairs.

"Clang--" a crisp sound.

The sound of heavy objects being placed on the counter was like a dull hammer, hitting Duan Xiaowu's heart.

Chang Rong took out his mobile phone and paid, then took out a can from the carton and handed it to Duan Xiaowu.

"Drink if you want. Duan's business will not go bankrupt without you."

(End of this chapter)