President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 162 The Long Road: Wait

The site manager repeatedly apologized. There are all distinguished guests present, and no one can be neglected. The manager asked the two if they need him to provide a private space to tidy up.

"The clothes of the two of you can be taken to dry cleaning, soon..."

"No need." Chang Yihuan shook his head, interrupted the manager, turned around and left, out of the focus of everyone's attention.

Su Yaoyang shouted behind him, a little anxiously, "How do you go back like this?"

She ignored him.

Su Yaoyang stood where he was and ignored her.

Chang Yihuan came out of the bar in a daze, and stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus, shivering in the wind.

Her hair was still dripping, and the wet dress was sticking to her body. As soon as the headlights shone on the road, her curves were immediately exposed. She crossed her arms, wishing she could shrink herself into a ball.

A private car stopped in front of her honking its horn.

Convertible car, with a head stuck out, with the expression of a prodigal son.

With the headlights on, he looked at Yihuan's body up and down.

"Hello..." The man was about to speak when Chang Yihuan turned and left.

The car followed behind. When Chang Yihuan walked fast, it accelerated, and when she walked slowly, it slowed down. The people in the car whistled at her from time to time.

Chang Yihuan didn't look back, but clenched his teeth and clenched his fists.

With bad eyesight, she thought that Su Yaohui would wait for her here, but she didn't want to, that person had already left.

It was a disaster tonight, she turned to another road, and there was no movement for half a day.

Chang Yihuan thought he was finally free.

Unexpectedly, there was another burst of "D--!" from the horn.

Life can be endured or unbearable!
She stands still.

Looking back, without even thinking about it, I pointed my middle finger--
Chang Yihuan was taken aback.

The two people in the car were also taken aback.

Ouyang Yu reacted, speechless, and looked at Su Yaoyang who had a gloomy face beside him, "Actually, if a beautiful woman compares this action to me, I will tell her—"

"... "

"I would say…"

Ouyang Yu met Su Yaoyang's seemingly lazy but dark eyes, "Come on, baby, let me give you joy..."

"Yu."

"what?"

"To shut up."

With Su Yaoyang's skill of not showing his emotions and anger normally, his lips are slightly tightened at this moment, which proves that he has been very angry.

Being able to anger Su Yaoyang is really a feat.

Ouyang Yu chuckled, he was sitting in the car, he had his plan, since Su Yaoyang is going to marry Gu Manluo, let his Chang Yihuan meet, there shouldn't be any changes, right?

What was parked in the driveway was not the convertible sports car that he was chasing just now, but a pure black hatchback. The light reflected from the windshield made it impossible to see clearly what was inside the car.

Chang Yihuan managed to pull himself out of the embarrassment.

She just wants to escape as soon as possible.

She walked quickly, stepping on her high heels, and her ankles hurt from the shock.

But after a few steps, there was the sound of the door opening behind him.

And, a man's voice: "Miss Chang."

This voice is familiar to her.

There was a "thump" in my heart, and I looked back--
Ouyang Yu stood by the open door and smiled professionally: "Mr. Li, please get in the car." As he spoke, the rear window slowly lowered.

Su Yaoyang showed his face, expressionless, and politely nodded towards Chang Yihuan.

Three things that Su Yaoyang didn't expect: the first one, Tongtong's existence; the second one, the naked woman he saw on the side of the road would be Chang Yihuan; the third one, when Ouyang Yu invited her After getting in the car, the woman sneered halfway at him, turned around and left.

How long does she want to hang around in this translucent wet suit?

Ouyang Yu couldn't keep up with the woman's cold face, and stood by the car, a little at a loss.

Su Yaoyang thought, should he invite him in person?

it is good.

Su Yaoyang opened the door and got off the car.

This woman was wearing high heels that could knock people down, and she walked very fast.

Su Yaoyang quickly caught up, "Don't be willful. Get in the car."

She smiled slightly, with a sensual expression: "Mr. Su, I don't think we are familiar. I'm not in the habit of getting in cars of strange men."

Su Yaoyang also couldn't figure out what happened to this woman today, it was like eating explosives. He didn't have the habit of arguing with others. After thinking about it, he took off his coat and put it on her shoulders.

Chang Yihuan resisted a little.

He simply put his hand on her shoulders, not allowing her to move around, put on her coat, and then looked her up and down, her figure was delicate, covered under his large suit, covering everything that should be covered strict.

"Be careful yourself."

She refused to talk to him, and he wouldn't let go of her shoulder.

Chang Yihuan nodded in desperation, and then felt his shoulders relax——
He let go of her and walked back to the car.

Seeing his back, Chang Yihuan was stunned for a short time, lowered his head, then turned around and left in the opposite direction.

She didn't see that Su Yaoyang stopped, his back froze.

She didn't see it, Su Yaoyang paused for a moment, then turned around suddenly.

She also didn't hear some eager footsteps approaching her.

But she felt that her arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Su Yaoyang didn't give her a good look, and didn't speak, just grabbed her arm and dragged her closer to the car.

"Mr. Su!" Didn't he just call her Miss Chang?

Didn't he just say that there is nothing to talk about between them?

Su Yaoyang didn't seem to hear, insisted on going his own way, stuffed the woman into the back seat, then got in too, closed the door, "Drive."

What Chang Yihuan heard was the man's unwavering voice.

What Ouyang Yu saw was the man's tightly pursed lips and the frown.

The car hadn't been driving for a long time when Su Yaoyang's phone rang, and when he answered the phone, it was Gu Manluo who asked him when he would arrive.

Su Yaoyang turned sideways and lowered his voice, "I have something to deal with, I can't go to the hospital to see you."

"Oh? Really?" Gu Manluo seemed to be thinking about something, and she was a little bit late in replying, "It's okay, then you can be busy."

"Is Yu with you too?"

"Yes." Su Yaoyang replied briefly.

"Well, bye."

About to hang up, Gu Manluo suddenly called out, "Yang!"

"Ok?"

"I love you."

"... "

"... "

"Metoo."

No one in the car spoke, and the stereo was not turned on. When Gu Manluo made a phone call, all four people, including the driver, heard it clearly. When the call ended, the atmosphere in the car dropped below freezing.

The two people in the back seat looked out of the window to both sides.

In Chang Yihuan's ears, the sentence has been echoing: metoo...

His words were like a wake-up call, waking her up.

Although Chang Yihuan was still drunk, she suddenly felt that she had never been so sober as she is now.

The driver sent Tongtong back to Tang's house, knowing the address of Tang's house, the car parked downstairs of Tang's mansion.

Chang Yihuan seemed to be tempered suddenly, said thank you politely, and got out of the car.

Su Yaoyang cast his eyes out of the window, looking at the back of the woman who was walking away.

As soon as the driver restarted the car, he heard Su Yaoyang say, "Wait."

The driver slammed on the handbrake, but before the car stopped, Su Yaoyang got out of the car. She walked slowly this time, but he quickly caught up.

Su Yaoyang heard himself asking her: "Do you want to see Tongtong?"

(End of this chapter)