Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly remembered that her cell phone number was not given to anyone. It was given to her by Ke Zhengwei.

He answered strangely, "Hello! "May I ask who it is?" No matter who it was, they had to be polite.

"Hello, I'm Yufan. Um, do you have time tonight?"

Just as he was thinking about Cao Cao, he didn't expect him to arrive. "Yeah, I'm busy. I have to work overtime tonight. Is there anything for Yufan?"

"It's nothing, I just haven't seen her for a long time."

Perhaps what he said about not seeing her for a long time was that they were alone. She also had some things she wanted to ask him, so she might as well go and see him. "It's just that I don't get off work until very late tonight. At nine, come and pick me up at nine." It was very late. She didn't know if Yufan would have time, but she really didn't want to worry about him.

As she was talking on the phone, a cup of coffee was gently placed in front of her. The rich aroma of the coffee immediately woke her up. The phone was still in her hand, but the moment she turned around, she saw Ke Zhengwei.

"Well, see you tonight." "Then, she quickly hung up the phone and turned to Ke Zhengwei, who was smiling at her. When did he come to her side? She actually didn't feel anything at all." "Heh heh, thank you for the coffee." The world had turned upside down. It wasn't the staff who made coffee for the Boss, but the boss who made it for her. It was the office hours, not her attic or his villa.

"Do you have time tonight?" The same question Yu Fan had asked her earlier.

She didn't believe that he was so resourceful that he couldn't hear her call. She was using a cell phone, so he might be able to find her, but a cell phone shouldn't be possible. Moreover, the phone was always in her hand, and more importantly, she just hung up the phone, so he didn't have time to check. His confidence was boosted. He definitely didn't know that it was from Zhong Yufan. "Tonight, Hui Zhen and I have an appointment to go shopping at the night market." If she didn't have time, then she just didn't have time. It was just that she had lied, but in reality, the one who had asked her whether or not she was Hui Zhen was Zhong Yufan.

"Oh, then come have lunch with me." He took a step back and didn't say anything else.

Since she didn't want to say anything, she could only agree. She nodded and said, "Okay, but today you want me to pay." Always spending him made her uncomfortable.

Shrugging his shoulders in a nonchalant manner, he said, "Have some coffee, it's still warm. Learn how to make coffee with Manager Ma tomorrow. I don't like instant coffee. " He walked away, leaving her sitting there with a cold sweat.

She stuck her tongue out, tidied up the things on the table, and went to eat lunch. There were many things she was still learning, and she believed that she would be able to do them in less than half a month.

The afternoon sun shone warmly on her, comfortable enough to make one want to sleep. Yinyin walked out of the skyscraper, she walked far away, she didn't want anyone to see her in Ke Zhenwei's car.

On the deserted road, Yinyin rushed into the car and leaned against the back of the car. She squinted and closed her eyes to rest. The alcohol from last night seemed to still be in her body. Her head was slightly aching.

"Did you sleep well last night?" After work, he would ask these personal questions.

He recalled the evening dress on the floor again. "Cough, cough, cough …" He felt a little uncomfortable and whispered, "It's alright."

"Put you on the bed and I'll leave." He had a feeling that this place was as good as dead.

"Oh, thank you." It was inconvenient to ask, so she could only say thank you. Who told her not to remember anything?

"Do you like spicy food?"

"Ugh …" Her mind was in a trance, so she couldn't hear clearly.

"Do you like spicy food?"

"Not bad."

"Go eat Korean food."

Ye Zichen nodded, "Alright." She didn't object, anything was fine, but she didn't know if she had enough money on her. She said she would pay, but she really couldn't ask for that price.

Out of four dishes, he really was a waste. He couldn't finish them all. More importantly, he was also wasting her money.

He unknowingly swallowed every grain of rice in the bowl, and even her favorite spicy cabbage was unable to arouse her appetite. As if he understood her thoughts, he snapped his fingers and a waiter quickly walked over, "Sir, do you need anything?"

"Pay first before eating."

"Oh." The waiter silently counted with the sheet of paper he had just registered, then said, "A total of 180 yuan."

He fished out a credit card from his pocket and said, "Go and brush it."

Yinyin was speechless. She didn't even have a hundred and eighty yuan in her pocket.

He smiled awkwardly, "I said I would pay."

"Didn't I tell you that men always have to pay when eating with men?"

"Oh." He's a real macho guy.

"Go ahead, it's cold and not tasty."

Yes, she hated eating cold. Her stomach would ache. Thinking of her stomach made her heart feel uncomfortable, and she also thought of that heart-wrenching past. At that time, even eating was luxurious, right?

To think that Weiwei could come to this world in such a healthy manner was like a miracle. That child, a natural blessing for her.

A piece of beef was in her bowl. "Eat more meat. You're too thin."

At that instant, she felt the urge to cry. In the past six years, no one had ever cared for him so much. She raised her head to look at him, dumbfounded.

It was a busy afternoon, Ke Zhengwei's trip, and the information on the table. She thought she wouldn't be able to finish it in the morning, but now you see, it's just a thin stack.

Time to get off work, the surroundings were very quiet. Dinner with Zhong Yufan, the more than an hour to finish the task at hand.

Her fingers rapidly tapped against the keyboard. Overtime. Overtime. She believed that she would definitely be able to do better.

Finally, when everything was settled, he raised his head and looked at the time. It was already a quarter to nine.

After punching the card, he picked up his bag and rushed out of the room. When he turned around, he realized that Ke Zhengwei had not left and the lights in his office were still on.

An "Agreement" leisurely sounded out. It should be Zhong Yufan.

"I'm here, downstairs."

"Alright, I'll be right there."

Just as he was about to leave the office, Ke Zhenwei's voice rang out from behind him. "Yinyin, I'm about to get off work too. I'll send you off."