Chapter 844 Have You Ever Liked Me?

Leng Zhiyuan slowly withdrew her hand, "I'm sorry, Zhou Yao and I...are already...married..."

"Zhiyuan, don't use the excuse of marriage to reject me. You are not happy. I will give you time to think about it. In short, I will always wait for you."

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The soldiers standing guard in the army at night were injured by a strong beam of car lights. They blocked their sight and prepared to go down the steps to check the vehicles. However, with a "boom", the iron gate was knocked over by Bugatti, who quickly jumped from the door. It crushed over and disappeared.

One soldier was completely stunned. He murmured to himself, "Who is this? It's so cool."

"What's cool? The entire team's alarm has automatically sounded. Hurry up and broadcast. Someone has illegally broken into the team!"

At this time, an adjutant ran over and quickly stopped him, saying, "Turn off the alarm, that's the major general's car."

"What?" The soldiers gasped.

The adjutant shook his head repeatedly. This time the major general lost his temper and got into trouble again. The alarms of the whole team were ringing. Chief Yang was probably getting dressed. It was so late at night that Chief Yang would definitely call Mr. Zhou to complain. .

At this time, Han Xuan had already tidied up the house. The team's house was fully equipped. She took off her coat and sweater and prepared to take a shower.

But at this moment, there was a "boom" and the door of the house was kicked open.

Han Xuan had almost taken off her top, leaving only a white lace suspender belt, so when the door was suddenly kicked open, she covered her chest and screamed.

Raising her head, she looked at the man by the door. The 1.9-meter-tall man was already leaning against the door beam. The dark night outside shrouded him with a cold and stern aura.

Han Xuan's frightened little face quickly turned red, "Brother Zhou..."

The two slender arms covering her chest slowly relaxed. If it were other men, she would not let them see it to her death, but if it was Zhou Yao, she would...

Han Xuan's heart was racing like a little rabbit, when a long leg stepped in, and Zhou Yao came to her, "Take it out!"

"What?" Han Xuan was stunned.

Zhou Yao's handsome and resolute facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the lines on his profile were as sharp as a blade. His words were very concise, "My Valentine's Day gift to Leng Zhiyuan."

Han Xuan's red face instantly turned pale again. She took a step back and looked at him in panic.

Zhou Yao twitched the corner of his mouth, half-smiling, maybe more... sarcastic, "Yes, she complained to me. She showed me the text message you sent her."

Han Xuan suddenly felt like a knife was being scratched on her face, and all her self-esteem had been stepped on. She didn't expect that Leng Zhiyuan, who had such a cold and arrogant personality, would... complain.

"That's the kind of person she is. She never lets herself be wronged." Zhou Yao's eyes flashed a little tenderness, but it quickly disappeared. He looked at Han Xuan and repeated, "Take it out."

Han Xuan was trembling all over. He had never said a harsh word to her in the ten years they had known each other, but today he did it so wonderfully.

When he asked her for flowers, he basically tore her face into pieces.

There was no expression on the man's face at this time. He was staring at her a little sternly and sinisterly, as if if she made the slightest move to offend him, he would have an attack.

He seemed to be trying hard to suppress his temper.

Han Xuan turned around and took out the bunch of candied haws from the bookcase, then handed it out with both hands, "Brother Zhou..."

The candied haws in her hand was snatched away instantly, and Zhou Yao turned around and left.

"Brother Zhou!"

He didn't look back, leaving only four words, "I won't do this again!"

Bugatti drove away again, and Han Xuan slowly collapsed on the ground. She hugged her knees tightly with both hands, and tears of grievance fell from her eyes, "Brother Zhou...brother...wuwu..."

She called the two most important men in her life.

Chief Han hurried over with a group of soldiers. He was so busy that he didn't even button his clothes. "What happened? Why did the alarm sound and then disappear?"

The adjutant avoided his eyes and scratched his head in embarrassment, "That... that alarm seems... broken..."

At this moment, with a "whoop", Bugatti flew away like an arrow in front of everyone, leaving dust on everyone's faces.

Leader Yang finally opened his eyes from the dust. He looked forward and saw only the beautiful and arrogant rear of the Bugatti and the license plate number.

"Chief!" the adjutant shouted inwardly and immediately gave a military salute.

"Humph, the alarm is broken? Then go and see if the lights in the solitary room are broken tonight!" Chief Yang rolled up his sleeves and left.

This guy Zhou Yao!

Commander Yang’s teeth were itching.

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Leng Zhiyuan returned to Leng Hao's villa, took a bath, and lay on the soft big bed.

However, I couldn't sleep.

Her mind was in chaos, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this time, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, and she called.

He glanced sideways and saw that it was Zhou Yao.

She didn't answer.

The bell rang twice and he made two calls in succession. She didn't want to pay attention to him and stared blankly at the curved ceiling with her eyes open.

At this time, a low-alcoholic cry sounded in my ears, "Leng Zhiyuan!"

She was startled and quickly sat up from the bed.

"Leng Zhiyuan, come out!"

It was Zhou Yao's voice. He should be standing below her.

"Leng Zhiyuan, if you don't come out tonight, I will call you until you come out!"

Leng Zhiyuan pursed her red lips. She was right. That man was a gangster. This was the eldest brother's villa. If he screamed like this at night, he would not only wake up the eldest brother but also the servants.

Does he have shame or not?

Leng Zhiyuan stood up and opened the balcony. She lowered her eyes to look at the man downstairs and said coldly, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Zhou Yao's face was tense, and even the words he uttered were so stiff, "If I say this rose is for you, do you believe it?"

Leng Zhiyuan snorted and laughed.

Zhou Yao nodded, and he knew that she didn't believe it!

"Did you keep the appointment? My appointment, the French restaurant on Xichuan Road." He asked without giving up.

Leng Zhiyuan looked at him expressionlessly and didn't speak.

"You dated Ye Ziyi? You are in love with him? Do you really like him?"

Leng Zhiyuan still didn't speak.

Zhou Yao lowered his thick and hard eyelashes, and clenched his fists at his sides. "Okay, you don't say anything, you are stubborn, you are awesome, I will ask you a question, have you ever liked me, even a little bit?"

"Zhou Yao," Leng Zhiyuan said, "Do you know that Han Xuan likes you?"

Zhou Yao's face changed, and he cursed softly, "Answer my question, don't go off topic, Han Xuan is Han Xuan..."

"Zhou Yao, in fact, you know that Han Xuan likes you, right?" Leng Zhiyuan interrupted him, "Whether you like her or not, and what you think of her, you know that you are involved with her in this life."