He was wearing a black, crisp suit with no wrinkles at all. After not seeing him for a few days, he seemed to have lost some weight, but it also made the outline of his face appear deeper and more attractive.
Some people seem to be born to wear suits, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, like a clothes rack, which makes the suit look angular and eye-catching.
The car behind also stopped at this time, and the mayor of City S came out.
After coming back to her senses, she lowered her gaze and lowered her head at the same time, burying herself in the crowd.
Seemingly there or not, Shen Shaoting's eyes swept over everyone, and then landed on a certain place. After looking at it for a long time, he moved away.
The three of them walked side by side, and the rest of them followed behind, forming a mighty line.
The female teacher beside her was talking and laughing: "Look at the principal, and then look at President Shen. They are both wearing suits, but the difference is simply extreme!"
All the female teachers¡¯ eyes fell on him and stared at him. Ye Ziqing didn¡¯t say a word and just walked forward.
He came here for work. The school needed to build a building, which was transferred to the Shen Group and contracted by a private enterprise.
We were talking about work all the way. Shen Shaoting rarely spoke. Most of the time, he listened to what the principal and person in charge said.
Whenever he speaks, the group of female teachers following him will be fascinated. I don¡¯t know whether he has a cold or a problem with his throat. His voice is deep, scratchy, hoarse, just right, sultry and pleasant.
After talking about work, the principal rubbed his hands and suggested going to have a meal. He had already ordered lunch.
Shen Shaoting agreed, and others nodded. The principal almost went crazy with joy, and the teachers also followed.
The seat Ye Ziqing chose was at the window, which was the farthest away from him. She restrained herself and did not look over there.
With his eyes sweeping over a certain place, Shen Shaoting raised his head and drank the whole glass of wine. He drank a lot one glass after another.
By the time he left, he was completely drunk. His tall body was leaning on the seat behind him, his big hands squeezing his brows.
The entourage had already left first, and Shen Shaoting was very drunk. The driver and secretary had already left, and the driver was in a hurry and had no choice.
However, when his eyes passed over Ye Ziqing, he said: "Teacher Ye."
She stopped abruptly before stepping out, turned around, and said calmly: "Principal."
"Teacher Ye knows the address of President Shen's apartment, so just work harder and send President Shen back."
Ye Ziqing glanced at the man: "Principal, President Shen has an assistant and a secretary. I still have classes, so I'll rush to class."
"The assistant and secretary have left, and even the cell phone has no battery. You take him back to the apartment."
"It's a bit inconvenient for me. The principal can ask a driver to take President Shen back to the Shen Group." She still refused.
"President Shen is already so drunk, how can he still go to work? How can Teacher Ye be so unreasonable? This is your task!"
After saying this firmly, the principal left. In the eyes of other teachers, this was a good job. There were many people who were willing to get it, and they were rushing to get it, but their fate was not good.
Helpless, Ye Ziqing gritted her teeth and asked two male teachers to help lift Shen Shaoting up and carry her to her car.
He was very drunk, and the smell of alcohol emanated from his body. She fastened his seat belt and started the car.
At this time, the man whose eyes were originally closed moved his eyebrows slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said half-drunkly: "When did you buy the car?"
"If you're not drunk, you can get off the car." Hearing this, Ye Ziqing said bluntly.
"I'm drunk. Did Teacher Ye see that I'm not drunk? My whole body is so weak that I can't even lift my arms. This isn't drunk. What is?"
She was speechless, her eyes were fixed on the front, and she drove the car seriously. Her hands were still a little raw and she didn't dare to be careless.
Supporting her chin with her left hand, Shen Shaoting leaned against the window. She looked very good-looking when she was serious, with a special but indescribable taste: "Why do you plan to buy a car?"
As he spoke, he changed his posture. The space in the car seemed a little small to him, and he felt a little aggrieved sitting there.
"I plan to start experiencing a new life. Also, please don't talk to me while driving."
But he didn¡¯t even listen and said, ¡°A new life?¡±
"A new life that excludes you." She added, only by being cruel to him can you be even more cruel to yourself.
In an instant, his eyes were very heavy, with a kind of fine green gray spreading, a very quiet blue?, after a long while, he raised the corners of his lips: "Sure enough, she is the most poisonous woman"
Ye Ziqing still didn't look at him. She was always highly focused when driving.
A moment later, the car arrived at the downstairs of the apartment. She supported him. Shen Shaoting pursed his thin lips and leaned on her with all his strength.
He was very heavy, and it made her feel a little uncomfortable. She felt a slight pain in her shoulders, and she was a little breathless.
"Is it heavy?" Suddenly, he asked, smelling of alcohol.
Gritting her teeth, she struggled to push up his sliding body, and she asked, "What do you think?"
Shen Shaoting's face was buried in her neck, and his strong chest under the white shirt was rising and falling. His voice was very light and very hot: "This is the feeling in my heart at this time. What you gave me, I want you to feel the same"
Heaviness, heaviness, depression, pain, this is what she gave him
Hearing this, Ye Ziqing's fingertips couldn't help but tremble slightly, and even the tip of her heart could not stop beating and trembling.
She restrained herself, not raising her head or replying to him, but just supported him and walked towards the apartment.
His throat was a little tight and his thin lips were dry. Shen Shaoting pulled off the tie around his neck with a little irritation. His deep pupils were locked on her, and he laughed at himself: "Don't you say that women are resentful women? They will cry again and again after a breakup. It's like the sky is falling, but you are living a prosperous life, and I feel like a resentful woman"
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT???????????????????????????????????????????? Shen Shaoting, the dignified man, will one day act like a resentful woman and be so low-key to a woman.
This time, her whole body was trembling, and his words gave her the urge to cry.
With her head low, she helped him to the sofa and handed him a glass of warm water. At some point, her voice became a little dry: "I'm leaving first."
He placed the water glass on the table. His tall body moved. Shen Shaoting stood up and held her shoulders: "Let's go back to the past, okay?"
"Okay" Ye Ziqing responded, and the next second, he said, "As long as you can bring my father back to life."
But he suddenly became a little irritable, leaned over, and kissed her hard and deeply.
Like a lion that has lost control, it wants to bite her to death.
With no intention of letting her go, he used all his strength to restrain her until she could barely breathe and she pushed him away.
Panting, Ye Ziqing loosened his grip on her arm little by little, and then left the apartment without looking back.
Standing in the elevator, feeling the downward speed of the elevator, Ye Ziqing's heart also dropped at the same speed until it beat slower and slower.
If she didn¡¯t leave quickly and decisively, she was afraid that she would not be able to help hugging him, kissing him, and comforting him.
It was difficult to make her not love him. It took so much effort for her to let him go. The passing wind messed up her hair and covered her eyes. The road in front of her became so confusing. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com