057 “Cherry [Teacher-Student H]” Chapter 56

Chapter 59: I did something wrong.

The villa was not far from the club, and it only took more than 10 minutes to drive there. But after getting off the car, the little woman wanted to eat a cone on a whim, so she held his hand and acted coquettishly for a while.

It was now the season of summer and autumn, and the temperature difference between morning and evening was quite large. Song Tingyan was not allowed to do so, but those starry eyes were staring straight at him, and he could no longer say any words of rejection.

When the little woman was holding the cone in one hand and holding the man in the other, walking towards the elevator through the spacious and bright club hall with a smile on her face, she saw a familiar figure running towards her. She stopped in place in surprise, watching the tear-stained bean bag passing by her.

“Bean bag.” She turned around and blurted out.

Doubao didn’t seem to hear him and ran very fast, as if there was a ferocious monster behind him, and disappeared from Su Ying’s sight in just a few seconds.

Her expression suddenly changed, and she handed the cone to the man and said, “I’ll go after her.”

“Cherry.”

Before the man could stop her, the little woman ran away. Song Tingyan subconsciously wanted to catch up, but then he thought about it. The bodyguards had been protecting her secretly and were not worried about her safety.

For some things, it’s better to give them some space.

So, he stopped and made a call.

“Which box?” he asked.

As soon as the box door opened, Song Tingyan glanced at the strong smell of alcohol that hit his face.

A whole row of wines are neatly arranged on the huge dining table, with all varieties available.

“You came just in time.” Gu Xiyuan took a glass of red wine, sipped it carefully in his mouth, raised his eyebrows and smiled, “These are my treasures.”

The man’s eyes swept around the room and asked him: “Where is Zhongyi?”

Gu Xiyuan said casually: “Let’s go.”

“Gone”

“Back to the company.” Gu Xiyuan lowered his head and carefully selected among the many wines. Finally, he selected a strong foreign wine, unscrewed the cap, and drank by himself.

“It’s not like you don’t know that he is a workaholic. He just answered the phone and left in a hurry.”

He took a sip, and the amber liquid flowed smoothly into his throat, burning the gastric juices, but it was sweet again. He tasted it and thought it was good, so he raised his glass to signal Song Tingyan.

“It tastes good. Teacher Song will have a drink too.”

“No.” Song Tingyan said softly, “Since Zhong Yi has something to do, let’s make an appointment next time. You can do whatever you want and I will charge it to you.”

Gu Xiyuan smiled and said, “Teacher Song, you’re welcome.”

Song Tingyan nodded, and when he turned around, he seemed to think of something, and asked in a low voice: “Friends Su Ying and Zhong Yi are…”

He has never been a meddlesome person, and he rarely asks others about personal matters, but as long as it has something to do with Su Ying, he still gets a little distracted.

“You mean the little devil?” Gu Xiyuan answered quickly, with a hint of meaning hidden in his smile, “Mr. Bai’s granddaughter, Zhong Yi’s little niece.”

Song Tingyan was very surprised. He never thought that there was such a relationship. It was really a coincidence.

He said “Yeah” and turned around to walk out. But as soon as his hand touched the doorknob, he heard Gu Xiyuan say leisurely behind him: “Zhong Yi may be in trouble this time.”

The corner of his mouth curled up, “You’ve been tricked thoroughly enough.”

half an hour ago.

After parking the car, Gu Xiyuan came around and opened the door for Dou Bao in a gentlemanly manner. Dou Bao looked sideways and saw that the man on the other side was motionless, his side face hidden in the dim light. He couldn’t see his face clearly, let alone guess his attitude.

She clasped her fingers tightly and felt at a loss for a moment.

Gu Xiyuan leaned against the car door lazily, slowly raised his lips, and said with a smile: “You have to ask me to ask, Xiao Xi.”

She shook her head, her heart hanging in mid-air. She was so worried that she subconsciously turned to look at the man next to her.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the man finally spoke in a low voice, “Get out of the car.”

Doubao didn’t dare to hesitate anymore, got out of the car, and stood obediently behind Gu Xiyuan.

This wave of weird operations made Gu Xiyuan puzzled. He thought about how this little girl was riding on Zhong Yi’s head and dominating her back then. Why, after not seeing her for a year, was she as cowardly as a soft white rabbit. Her low-brow look made him extremely uncomfortable.

Zhong Yi doesn’t have many hobbies. Apart from work, he collects paintings and spends a lot of money on them. As a result, whenever Gu Xiyuan walks into his office, he always feels like he’s entering an art exhibition.

And when he saw a bunch of Crayon Shin-chan’s funny stickers on the priceless rare painting, he was so surprised that he couldn’t close his mouth, thinking about which hero was so unafraid of death that he dared to pluck the hair from the tiger’s mouth.

Zhong Yi looked calm and dialed the phone calmly.

“When did you come?” he asked lightly.

The voice on the other end was thin and small, but Gu Xiyuan, who was eavesdropping, still vaguely heard it.

“Of course I’ll pick the time when you won’t be here.”

The man’s tone was far from pleasant, but there was no trace of annoyance at all. “They won’t let you in from now on.”

There was a burst of laughter like silver bells from the other end, and every breath trembled slightly with the rhythm.

She said proudly: “It’s useless, I have the key.”

Then he hung up the phone coolly.

Gu Xiyuan was affected by the sweet laughter, his eyebrows raised, and his mood was inexplicably high. He looked sideways at Zhong Yi, and a slight warmth appeared on the cold face that had remained cold for ten years. He immediately seriously doubted whether he had traveled through time.

This scene is really weird and unbelievable.

Zhong Yi is a man with a severely polarized personality. He is casual and venomous in private. Gu Xiyuan doubts his life after repeated confrontations and wants to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

But once he enters the work mode, he instantly transforms into a working machine. He does things cleanly and neatly, never sloppily, is rigorous and self-disciplined, and his work efficiency is astonishingly high.

However, at the age of 30, he can take care of the business of the Zhong family and the Bai family, and manage it in an orderly manner.

Zhong Yi is different from Song Tingyan. He is not not interested in women, but there is a fundamental difference between meeting physical needs and talking about relationships. With his identity, whether it is for his own future development or to comply with the wishes of the old man, he will inevitably embark on the road of friendship in the future.

So for him, it’s just fun, there’s no need to involve feelings.

He knows how to act on occasion better than anyone else.

A person like him who is as transparent as a mirror has long been indifferent to everything. Because of this, when such a person shows ordinary human emotions, it is no wonder that Gu Xiyuan is shocked.

Zhong Yijin is 185cm tall. Due to his years of fitness, his muscles are strong and stylish.He is very unscrupulous in his clothes and wears black all year round. He has strong features, thick eyebrows and bright eyes, and the corners of his lips are pursed, giving people a sense of oppression without anger or self-power.

Gu Xiyuan especially didn’t like walking with him, but he was only a few centimeters shorter than him, but every time he lowered his head, Gu Xiyuan always felt like he was looking down at her, and he felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Doubao was forced to walk between the two of them. Her legs were so frightened that she didn’t want to eat. She just wanted to go home and pray to God to make Zhong Yi forget everything that happened in this hour, so that she could continue to sneak around City A. From time to time, she would squat downstairs in his company and peek at him secretly.

But the current situation was quite embarrassing, so she could only take one step at a time and wait and see what would happen.

The three of them were silent all the way. As soon as they arrived at the door, the waiter recognized them, nodded and bowed, and guided them with a smile.

Gu Xiyuan entered the box first. Doubao took two steps forward with him, and then the warm palm from behind wrapped around her wrist. With a little force, she turned around according to the force.

“Uncle.” She whispered.

The man stared at her with dark eyes and whispered, “Talk to me.”

Gu Xiyuan turned around when he heard the words. Zhong Yi glanced at him lightly. He understood and entered the box first.

There was no one in the box next to him, so he kicked the door open and pulled her in.

He let go of his hand, took out the cigarette case, lit a cigarette neatly, inhaled deeply and exhaled gently. As the smoke filled the air, his face flickered, but she couldn’t help but look at it.

He suddenly said: “I won’t tell your mother.”

Doubao was stunned for two seconds, and then she was so ecstatic that she wanted to hug him and thank him coquettishly, but the words that followed made her suddenly scowl and feel cold.

“I will personally take you back to the United States tomorrow.”

“I don’t want it.” She raised her voice and refused decisively.

Zhong Yi flicked the ashes of his cigarette with his lower hand, and his voice became obviously darker, “You have to have a limit no matter how noisy you are.”

She bit her lip tightly, feeling a sense of grievance welling up like a tide, and there was a chill in her throat.

“What did I do wrong?” she asked him loudly, “Why did you have to drive me away?”

Zhong Yi put out the cigarette, but his eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of soot. At first glance, they looked dull, but they were actually deep and complex.

“It’s not you.”

His voice was hoarse, “I did something wrong.”

Doubao’s heart trembled, and the tears accumulated in his eyes slid down. A large number of water droplets gathered on his chin and fell on the white T-shirt, making a large area wet on his chest.

She whispered: “You know…right?”

Zhong Yi lowered his head and saw the little man in tears in front of him. His burning heart seemed to be tightly wrapped with thin threads, and the pain was sharp and bone-crushing. Every tear seemed to make him unable to breathe.

He hurt the little girl who he had protected for 18 years.

Finally grown up.

When she was 5 years old, she beat a boy in her class until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Her mother was so angry that she wanted to scold her, but she hid behind him and desperately begged for help.

When she was 10 years old, she broke Mr. Bai’s favorite teapot, avoided all the bodyguards and took a car to his company alone, and stood outside his conference room crying with tears in her eyes.

When she was 14 years old, she was dissatisfied with the principal’s instructions, hacked into his computer, and played a pornographic film during the school assembly, causing an uproar in the whole school. After her deed was exposed, she wrote 1,000 sentences about “Uncle, I was wrong,” which ended with Zhong Yi relenting.

And… And on her 18th birthday…

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, she climbed onto his bed and pressed her lips to his in a whisper. Her small mouth was sweet and alluring, smelling of the sweet and sour strawberry candy.

He was in a state of confusion and passion, and pressed her down violently, moving a deep and moist kiss down the corner of the villain’s lips. He kneaded the soft little ball on her chest with his big palm, and the pale pink fruit was taken into his mouth, sucking and licking lightly.

Her moans gradually escaped from her throat, and his mind exploded. He tore apart her remaining clothes like a wild beast, and wanted to go deep inside her impatiently, but stopped at the last moment.

“Uncle…”

The soft voice of the warning was like a basin of biting cold water, which made his whole body clear and clear, and he almost woke up from the wine in an instant.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the little girl lying naked under him. The ambiguous kisses spread from her neck to her chest, and even her flat belly was kissed by him.

She was shaking all over in pain, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, and the pure white pillow was soaked with the overflowing moisture.

The 30-year-old man had never felt at a loss before, and he felt it to the extreme that night.

Zhong Yi took a step forward, put a hand on her face, and gently slid his thumb, trying to wipe away the tears that were flowing out of her.

He spoke with a gentle voice: “Xiao Xi, you are still young…”

“I’m not young.” She pushed him away fiercely, took a step back, and raised her head stubbornly, “I’m 18 years old and I know what I want.”

She has firm eyes and fearless courage.

“Uncle, I like you.”