Falling tonight

Chapter 46 Voice Recorder

His eyes passed over the sofa behind Han Zihao. Mu Zhou was sitting with his head down playing with his mobile phone. When he heard a movement, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhao Rou at the door, then lowered his head and continued to click on the screen of his mobile phone.

A snow-white arm was wrapped around his arm, and his eyes moved over to see Zhao Fangyi, who was lying on him as soft as a bone, looking at her with raised eyebrows.

Zhao Rou followed Han Zihao calmly and sat on the sofa not far from Mu Zhou. Unsurprisingly, she saw Su Ran in a suspender skirt in the corner.

Very good, everyone is here.

The smile on Zhao Rou's face remained unchanged and she nodded towards Su Ran.

Su Ran suddenly stood up from the corner of the sofa, faced Zhao Rou's eyes and sat next to Han Zihao, smiling sweetly.

So the scene changed, Han Zihao was in the middle, Zhao Rou and Su Ran surrounded him on the left and right. As a man, Han Zihao was extremely satisfied at this moment and could hug him on the left and on the right.

After Han Zihao came back, he had been hanging out with Su Ran outside. All his close friends knew what was going on between him and Zhao Rou. When he saw the three of them sitting together harmoniously, no one pointed out, and they exchanged cups and cups tacitly.

Some buddies were making noises, "Sister-in-law, you didn't come the day Brother Hao returned to China. This is the first time for us to see my sister-in-law's real face. We are still late today. What should I say, are we going to..."

"I'll punish myself with a drink, okay?" Zhao Rou smiled grandly. Under the various lighting colors in the box, her whole face was dreamy and beautiful.

As he spoke, he picked up the beer on the coffee table, filled a full glass, and drank it in one gulp.

The cold wine slid down her throat. From the corner of her eyes, she noticed that Mu Zhou, who was looking at his cell phone, was looking up, looking at her, and then he continued to play with his cell phone with his head down casually.

After finishing a glass of beer, Zhao Rou turned the glass upside down without leaking a drop. The people present clapped their hands and said, "Sister-in-law is mighty!"

"Baby, you are so charming." Han Zihao whispered in Zhao Rou's ear.

He still smelled of powder, so Zhao Rou smiled stiffly and stepped aside to avoid it.

Han Zihao thought Zhao Rou was shy, so he held her hand and said, "I'm happy today. Come and have a few more drinks with me."

How could Zhao Rou not know what he was thinking, thinking of the voice recorder and camera in her bag, "Okay."

I will act with you for a while longer.

The people in the box continued to have fun, and Han Zihao winked at the brothers. After that, Zhao Rou was drunk by a group of people, and each one said "sister-in-law" in one mouthful. This rare cooperation of Zhao Rou, she did not refuse anyone who came, and drank several bottles. After that, holding a wine glass among a crowd of people, his narrow fox eyes were blurry and misty, his fair cheeks were flushed, and his long hair was loose and falling, looking charming and sexy.

Han Zihao swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhao Rou with lust in his eyes. Amidst the commotion, he quietly put his arms around Zhao Rou's waist. Zhao Rou's back stiffened. After a few seconds, she relaxed and laughed as before.

Mu Zhou and Zhao Fangyi, who were on the other end of the sofa, did not join their carnival. The main reason was that Mu Zhou was not approachable in Asia. Although some young men on the court wanted to climb his big tree, they were hindered by his majesty. The aura dare not come near.

At this moment, Mu Zhou's face didn't look very good. His eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Zhao Rou, who was in the crowd on the other side of the sofa. The corners of his mouth were straightened, and his whole body exuded an increasingly cold aura.

Zhao Fangyi noticed something was wrong with him and thoughtfully handed the water glass to his mouth, "Brother Mu, if you feel uncomfortable, let's go back first. My parents are not at home tonight..."

Mu Zhou glanced at Zhao Fangyi coldly, "Are you sick again?"

Zhao Fangyi suddenly didn't dare to say any more, her face turned pale.

Han Zihao's hand on Zhao Rou's waist was particularly dazzling. Mu Zhou stood up in annoyance and tried to loosen his tie to catch his breath. When he touched the collar, he realized that he was not wearing a formal suit or tie today.He frowned and strode out the door.

"I'm going out."

Mu Zhou dropped his words and ignored Zhao Fangyi. He didn't let Zhao Fangyi follow him, so she didn't dare to follow him.

Not long after Mu Zhou left, the bartender brought in a huge heart-shaped cake.It was quite a pretty cake. Everyone gathered around it. Zhao Rou glanced at Su Ran inadvertently with her misty eyes. She looked at Han Zihao's charming face and said to Han Zihao, "Do you like it?"

Han Zihao freed up a hand to squeeze Su Ran's hand from an angle that Zhao Rou couldn't see, with a smirk on his face.

Zhao Rou poured a glass of beer down her throat, thinking that the time had come, so she took out her phone and sent a message.

A group of people gathered around Han Zihao to sing happy birthday. After the candles were blown out, the ringtone of Zhao Rou's cell phone rang in time.

She answered the phone in front of everyone, her voice loud enough for everyone to hear, "Are you here? OK, I'll go pick it up."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Rou, with red cheeks, said to Han Zihao, "The birthday gift I bought for you has arrived."

Han Zihao tilted his head, "Why don't you send it in?"

Zhao Rou pursed her lips and spoke in a soft voice, "I just want to share the surprise I gave you, and I don't want others to see it."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand towards him and said, "Give me your car keys. I'll put them in your trunk and take a look at them when you get back, okay?"

Han Zihao hugged her tightly and said, "Then I'll go with you."

"No, it won't be a surprise if you see me." Zhao Rou touched his arm lightly, as if coquettishly, "I really want to surprise you."

The two of them have almost been in a cold war recently, and Zhao Rou's actions at this time seemed to Han Zihao to set him back.

Han Zihao's heart was surging, and he suddenly felt that there was hope for taking Zhao Rou home tonight, so he immediately took out the car keys and said, "Go."

Zhao Rou turned around, picked up her bag, and glanced at the other side of the sofa but did not see Mr. Mu's figure.

She quickly walked out of the box and went straight to the underground parking lot.

After finding Han Zihao's car, Zhao Rou turned on the recorder and groped under the passenger seat to see if there was any place to hide it. After groping for it, she took out a pair of black lace underwear.

"Hiss," she bared her teeth and stuffed her back in disgust. She was very good at playing with emotions.

Zhao Rou found a hidden spot under the back seat cushion and carefully hid the recording pen. After smoothing the fingerprints on the leather seat, Zhang Xun delivered her gift to Han Zihao.

"Thank you for wasting your time." Zhao Rou put the game controller she bought in Han Zihao's trunk and turned to Zhang Xun.

"You're welcome, it's my honor to serve beautiful women." Zhang Xun leaned against the car and smiled gently, "Is this your boyfriend's car?"

Zhao Rou closed the trunk and pressed the lock button without answering him, "Excuse me, please go. I'm going to the private room."

Zhao Rou walked towards the elevator. When she passed the fire escape, she was suddenly pulled in by a force.

The bridge of her nose bumped into the hard chest, and the familiar scent of cold pine wood immediately relaxed Zhao Rou's frightened nerves.

"What are you playing?" Mu Zhou was enveloped in a low pressure, his handsome face as cold as ice.

Zhao Rou pinched the painful bridge of her nose, raised her head, her eyes filled with resentment, "Didn't I look for an opportunity to ask him to break off the engagement?"

"Just a voice recorder?"

(End of this chapter)