Chapter 853 I Like the Dark Knight

Under her kiss and comfort, Zhou Yao gradually calmed down in his sleep. He tightened his arms and locked her tightly in his arms.

Leng Zhiyuan covered the two of them with a blanket, then buried her head in his arms and gently closed her eyes.

…

The next morning.

Leng Zhiyuan went downstairs, and Achen had already arrived at Zhou's house and was waiting for her.

"Miss."

"Yes." Leng Zhiyuan nodded, and then took Achen to a remote balcony.

Achen took out a document and handed it over, "Miss, this is the person you asked me to check, and I have already checked it out."

Leng Zhiyuan didn't say anything. She lowered her eyes and flipped through the document at hand.

"Miss, this is all the deeds of Ye Ziyi's life. His life experience is quite complicated. He is the third son of the Ye family who is not favored. He has been living among the people since he was young, but he has climbed up step by step with his own strength. Now he can trample all those who have bullied him. He is a very extraordinary person."

Leng Zhiyuan can guess that Ye Ziyi's elegance is not something that can be pretended on the surface. He exudes a calm aura from the inside out. He is quite excellent.

"Has he learned kung fu?" Leng Zhiyuan asked directly.

"Ye Ziyi has a personal trainer and pays attention to fitness. He probably knows a little self-defense. As for whether he has kung fu, it is hard to say. After all, some people are very smart. You teach him one move, and he can learn ten moves by himself."

Leng Zhiyuan recalled carefully. That night, Zhou Yao rushed up to beat Ye Ziyi. Ye Ziyi seemed to have no power to resist, but he was quite agile when he avoided the waiter in the coffee shop that day. In fact, this is not enough to explain anything. After all, physical agility and kung fu are two different things.

His information is very clean. Did she think too much?

Leng Zhiyuan closed the information and handed it to Achen. Maybe she had a professional disease.

Like to be suspicious.

At this time, a series of melodious ringtones sounded. She called.

She took out her mobile phone and saw that it was Ye Ziyi who called.

She had been with Zhou Yao these days. Ye Ziyi sent a text message to greet her, but she didn't reply. After thinking for a while, he seemed to be waiting for her reply.

He confessed to her on Valentine's Day.

Unexpectedly, in just one week, she received confessions from two men.

She picked up the phone, "Hello..."

"Hello, Zhiyuan, what have you been busy with these days? I can't contact you. I'm a little worried about you."

"I'm fine."

"Are you free today? Let's make an appointment to sit out, just in the coffee shop last time?"

"Okay." Leng Zhiyuan hung up the phone.

"Miss, are you going out? I'm going too. I'll drive you." Achen suggested.

Leng Zhiyuan put the phone back in his pocket, "Okay, let's go together."

...

Zhou Yao pulled his long legs apart and went downstairs. He got up late today. He had a light sleep and usually woke up very early, then went out for a run. This was a habit he had developed over the years.

But today he slept until seven o'clock before opening his eyes. This was the first time.

A little smile appeared on his lips, and he saw the servant asking, "Where is the young lady?"

"Master, the young lady just went out." The servant pointed to a black car on the lawn, and the car had already driven away.

Zhou Yao's eyes flashed. Where was she going so early in the morning without saying a word.

"Master, where are you going? Haven't you had breakfast yet?" the servant shouted from behind.

"No more." Zhou Yao had already walked out quickly with the car keys. He opened the door of the Bugatti and followed behind the black car.

...

Leng Zhiyuan got out of the car and walked into the cafe. Ye Ziyi was still sitting in the window seat. Seeing her, he stood up and smiled, "Zhiyuan, you're here."

He gentlemanly opened the seat opposite.

"Thank you." Leng Zhiyuan sat down.

"What would you like to drink?"

"No." She shook her head.

Ye Ziyi's expression froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal, "Zhiyuan, I'm going to France on a business trip in a few days. France is a romantic country and a tourist destination. How about it, are you interested in going with me?"

"France is indeed very romantic, but I think I'm still suitable to stay here."

"Zhiyuan," Ye Ziyi's eyes were suddenly filled with sadness, and he asked tentatively, "Is this your answer to me? On Valentine's Day, I said I like you and will always wait for you."

Leng Zhiyuan glanced out the window, slowly raised the corners of her lips, and she recalled, "When I was in junior high school, you moved next door to me and became my neighbor. On the first day, I was attracted by the way you played the piano. From then on, I always stood outside your window and watched you. I look at you, follow you and admire your back. I think you are the prince charming in every girl's fairy tale world, my ideal type. "

Ye Ziyi also smiled. He reached out and held her hand on the table. "Zhiyuan, as long as you are willing, you don't need to follow me from now on. I have come to your side."

Leng Zhiyuan moved her eyes to Ye Ziyi's face and said softly, "I was too young in junior high school. Later, I grew up and realized that the most ideal type is not the most favorite type. I don't like prince charming. I like... dark knight."

"Dark knight? Do you mean Major General Zhou? No, Zhiyuan, look carefully, I am Ye Ziyi, you used to like me so much, we..."

"Ye Ziyi," Leng Zhiyuan interrupted him calmly, "I have never liked you. You are just a dream in my youth, a passer-by. Facing you, I don't feel moved."

"Then you are moved by Major General Zhou? You like him?"

That person...

Leng Zhiyuan's eyes gradually softened, "Well, I like him. I like his domineering and straightforwardness. I like his unruly appearance but vicissitudes of life. My heart beats for him. I want to stay with him in the future."

Just like he said, she will be with him in the future.

He also promised that he would not let her down.

She remembered it all.

Ye Ziyi slowly withdrew his hand, and he lowered his eyelids dejectedly, "Zhiyuan, I hope you will think about it again..."

"Ye Ziyi, I'm sorry, there are still many good girls in this world. Don't waste your time on me. I'm leaving first." Leng Zhiyuan got up and left.

She came here to make things clear. Now that she has made things clear, she will naturally leave.

She is a very cold person. For Ye Ziyi, she can only say this.

…

After leaving the coffee shop, Leng Zhiyuan took a breath of fresh air. She didn’t have breakfast and was a little hungry. She looked up at the street and thought about taking a taxi back home. She needed to fill her stomach.

But when she looked up, she saw a familiar car on the side of the road. It was a Bugatti, Zhou Yao’s.

He’s here?

She looked closely and saw the driver’s window of the Bugatti slowly slide down, revealing Zhou Yao’s handsome, but now completely black face.