Chapter 549 Taking the Wrong Script

Shen Pianli was stunned.

Cheng Zhiyuan continued,
"Is there any reason for me to stay here?"

The girl was silent for a moment, when the man was about to step away, she suddenly said,

"Then why did you come here?"

Cheng Zhiyuan paused and stopped beside her.

"Didn't you come here for me?"

The girl raised her face to look at Cheng Zhiyuan's side face, slowly stretched out her hand and grabbed his sleeve, and whispered in a low voice like a begging,

"Can't you stay a few more days because of me?"

"Cheng Zhiyuan."

This is the first time she officially called him by his name.

Not the boss, not the big devil, but Cheng Zhiyuan.

The pulling sensation from the sleeve was very slight, Cheng Zhiyuan didn't break free, but he didn't show any more expressions.

He looked at the girl's upturned face, and then slowly opened his mouth after a while,
"Who told you that I came for you?"

"..."

His voice was very calm, and his expression was very calm.

It was so calm that Shen Pianlu instantly felt that she had really become a delusional patient who pretended to be passionate.

She loosened her hand in a daze.

"The relationship between Huo's family and Cheng's family has always been very good. Even for the sake of my grandfather, I should have come this time. What's more, I was the cause of the incident."

Cheng Zhiyuan's voice has always been elegant and deep, but at this moment, the alienation in it is the same as that of other people, but Shen Pianlu feels uncomfortable as if he has been stabbed somewhere.

Ms. Shen swallowed her saliva, grabbed the man's sleeve once again when he was about to leave again, closed her eyes and said as if death was at home,
"You don't like me anymore now!"

Cheng Zhiyuan was stunned, as if he didn't expect her to hit a straight ball so simply.

However, before this small mine had finished ringing, the girl dropped a bigger bomb with a nervous trembling voice,

"But now I... now... I seem to... like you."

The man's body froze completely.

Shen Pianlu didn't notice it at all.

Indulging in the extreme tension of confessing, she stammered and said unskillfully,

"I, I, I, I don't know when it started, but I just discovered recently that I can't help but want to pay attention to you... I always hope that you can look at me, and think of you when you see your face You look good, and when I heard your voice, I felt that you could debut as a voice actor. When I touched your hand, I felt that you should be a hand model. Your figure...is also very good... The eyes are very beautiful, very, very beautiful... that... I, I..."

Ms. Shen, who was obviously very inexperienced in business, could only make a funny sound like a crowing in the end.

In the end, she shut up in anger, and let go of the man's sleeve in dejection.

The nervous voice suddenly became soft and frustrated,

"Anyway, I just like you."

"Apart from everything else, I like you as a person."

"Cheng Zhiyuan."

"Although I have no bouquet or gift now, my confession is sincere."

The girl raised her head and looked at him, her eyebrows and eyes drooping gently, with a hint of pleading, she handed over the bottle of yogurt again, and said in a soft voice,
"Now, will you take my yogurt?"

Cheng Zhiyuan: ...

The man slowly lowered his head stiffly, and looked carefully at the bottle of yogurt reflected in his pupils again.

It was the same brand as the one that the girl he had seen often drank, but the taste was different, and the Q version of the milk cow on the package was also different.

This little cow is holding her hands together and showing a silly smile, and the round dialog box on the cow's horns is clearly written [If you drink my yogurt, you are mine! 】

Cheng Zhiyuan: ...

I don't know why, but I always feel that something is wrong.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like