One Thousand Four Hundred and Sixty-Four Chuchu, Be a Good Boy Next Time (Part 2)

As he got out of the car, he casually buttoned his shirt. Outside, the cold wind was blowing, and the corners of his shirt were blown up by the wind. He stood there, looking extremely handsome. The leisurely and casual movements are more comparable to the models under the camera. It's just that there is more temperament and evil than those people.

When Zhao Chuning turned around and saw this scene, he turned away, looked into the distance, and licked his lips unconsciously. It’s such a cold day and I’m wearing so little, I don’t know who I’m trying to seduce!

"The restaurant is over here." Tang Yi's voice sounded behind her.

"Oh." Zhao Chuning responded lightly and turned around calmly.

The driver took his suit jacket and put it on Tang Yi respectfully. Zhao Chuning was following behind the two of them. Looking at Tang Yi's back, he sighed. I really don’t know what kind of evil fate it is. It seems that no matter how I get rid of it, I will fall into a dead end again.

When Tang Yi asked her to accompany him to dinner, he really meant to accompany him to dinner.

What he ordered. After spending up to this point, I was really hungry. Zhao Chuning was not polite and the food was delicious. Halfway through eating, Tang Yi said: "Give me your phone."

Zhao Chuning looked at him defensively and did not move.

Impatient, he repeated, "Cell phone."

"What's up?"

Tang Yi didn't answer, just stared at her. The look in his eyes was overwhelming, giving people an invisible pressure. At this time, Zhao Chuning would always surrender helplessly. She took her phone out of her bag and handed it to him, "Password."

"1013."

"1013, what does it mean?" Tang Yi asked casually.

Zhao Chuning was stunned and silent for a moment. October 13th is Xiao Yimi’s birthday.

Her silence made Tang Yi raise his head and glance at her several times. She came to her senses and shook her head, "It's just random numbers."

Tang Yi narrowed his eyes and stared at her for two seconds, "Really?"

She was heartbroken by the sight, but her face remained calm as she lowered her head and pretended to eat with gusto. Fortunately, Tang Yi did not have any entanglement with these four numbers. After unlocking the password lock, he pressed his long finger on the screen several times.

"Save my personal number." Tang Yi handed her the phone.

Zhao Chuning looked at the all-too-familiar string of numbers on the screen,

Wei Wei was stunned. This string of numbers has not changed in six years. She originally thought she had forgotten it, but when they met again later, she realized that some things had been engraved in her body. There is no need to recall it deliberately, it is as familiar as a conditioned reflex.

"I'll just write it down in the notebook." Zhao Chuning lowered his head and rummaged through his bag. She only has the numbers of a few family members on her phone. Things that need to be used at work are usually written down in the notebook.

Tang Yi's expression changed and became much colder, "I'll let you keep it!"

Zhao Chuning looked at his ugly expression, and finally put the notebook back and grabbed the phone. Why be so pretentious? When I remember it in my mind, this string of numbers will be the same everywhere. However, I don’t know how many more years it will take before this string of numbers will completely disappear from my memory.

She entered the word "Tang Yi" seriously.

After she finished losing, Tang Yi said: "Let me take a look."

Zhao Chuning gave him the phone to 'check', not knowing what he wanted to check. When he saw the word 'Tang Yi', he threw the phone on the table with a cold face.

He remembered clearly that he had saved '11' in her mobile phone before, with a heart behind it. At that time, he was quite dissatisfied with such nicknames. He thought little girls were boring and childish. When you are in good terms with someone, you wish you could label everything as love, which is so unbearable.

Now, there are no labels at all. But it's even more annoying.

Zhao Chuning didn't know why he was angry with the phone. He just took the phone back and curled his lips, "If you drop it like this, you will pay for it if it breaks."

"You lost 20 million to me, did I ask you to compensate?"

"..." Zhao Chuning was silent and buried his head in eating.

Anyway, she couldn't make any sense on the matter.

"Two hundred thousand once, there are still 99 times left. When do you plan to pay me back?"

Zhao Chuning was drinking soup. As soon as he finished speaking, she choked and coughed violently, and her face turned red.

He took out a tissue, wiped his lips, and said righteously: "Mr. Tang, I didn't agree to this deal! Besides, didn't you just let me compensate?"

"When did I say this?" He looked at her as if teasing a little pet, "I am the creditor and you are the debtor. You have no objection."

Pooh!

She insisted, "I do my art, not my body."

"It's a pity that your art is not as valuable as your body." He wiped his lips and said slowly: "Besides, it has been sold several times, not less than the remaining 99 times."

Zhao Chuning snorted, "But how can I remember that you were the one raping me the previous times?"

Those memories still frightened her.

Tang Yi glanced at her. Then, he slowly stood up, leaned over, and held her charming and small face in his big hands. His warm thumb rubbed her cheek, his gaze deep and hot.

"Chuchu, I don't want to rape you, so next time you have to be as good as you were in the car just now."

That long-lost sound of "Chu Chu" made Zhao Chuning's eyes tighten and his heartstrings tremble. It was as if all the tough and strong defenses in my heart were easily pierced and defeated by these two words at this moment, and then, 'bang bang bang -' they all collapsed.

This man was sometimes violent, sometimes rough, and sometimes tender. Although it was difficult to tell whether he was true or not, she could not figure it out and could not resist. These tendernesses were probably just playing tricks on her. Maybe he was in a good mood and suddenly showed kindness.

Zhao Chuning suddenly stood up, avoided Tang Yi's hand, and walked out of the restaurant.

Her steps were hurried and disordered.

His violence scared her. His tenderness made her more panicked. She didn't know what kind of abyss she would be dragged into by such tenderness. If she fell hard again, she would probably be smashed to pieces and even difficult to get up.

She walked out of the restaurant in one breath. The cold wind blew over. She took a few deep breaths and woke up a little. The chaotic heart just now slowly regained its calm.

Then, she smiled bitterly.

She was making a fuss. Just because he called her "Chu Chu", she lost her composure to this extent. She even took off her coat in the restaurant and forgot to put it on, and she didn't take her bag.

She had no choice but to go back.

When she entered the restaurant again, she saw Tang Yi had already paid the bill and came out. He held her coat in one hand and her bag in the other, his face cool.

"Thank you." She walked over and took back her clothes and bag.

"Not running away?" His expression was still cool, not easing.

"I didn't run away. It was just too stuffy inside just now, so I went out to get some fresh air."

Tang Yi looked at her like an idiot, and suddenly reached out to hold her hand and walked out of the restaurant.