vstars Chapter 175: Just a Dream
Chapter 175: Just a Dream
Gong Chen looked at Lin Zhiyi with deep eyes, like a ferocious beast ready to pounce.
Her breathing hitched, and her fair skin was a pale pink from the hot bath.
The eyes are covered with mist, which is mysterious and charming.
He leaned over slowly, less domineering and actually a little cautious.
Lin Zhiyi looked at it, his mind went blank, and he even forgot to struggle.
But when Gong Chen was about to get close, she felt some discomfort in her nose and her rationality suddenly returned.
She immediately pushed him away, turned over and sneezed.
"Ah!"
After sneezing, Lin Zhiyi took a tissue from the bedside and wiped it.
After throwing away the tissue, she felt warm and looked down to find that she was covered with a quilt.
Gong** lay down with his eyes closed, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Go to sleep."
Lin Zhiyi rubbed his nose and curled up carefully in the corner of the bed.
Just bear with it for now. After all the ups and downs in the day, she really has no strength left.
Lin Zhiyi fell asleep almost as soon as she touched the pillow, it was really too cold.
In particular, she could feel waves of heat on her back, but her body was cold.
The sharp contrast made her sleep extremely uneasy.
Just when she was in a daze and suffering, a warm hand was placed on her waist and pulled her in.
After getting close to the heat source, she felt her whole body begin to stretch. Her head rested on the man's chest, and her cold hands involuntarily reached out to the heat source.
Suddenly, a hand held her hand tightly.
A man's deep and hoarse voice came from above my head: "Don't touch me. Do you really not want to sleep?"
Lin Zhiyi didn't move anymore and fell asleep peacefully.
She slept until Xue Man called her.
The moment she heard the ringtone, she felt confused as if her soul had just returned. She stared at the empty bed for three seconds before answering the phone.
"Zhiyi, come downstairs for breakfast."
"Okay." Lin Zhiyi's voice was a little hoarse.
"What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well?"
"No, I'll be right there."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiyi immediately got up, washed, and went downstairs as quickly as possible.
……
restaurant.
Lin Zhiyi didn't expect that Song Wanqiu was there too.
"Zhiyi, good morning. Did you sleep well?" Song Wanqiu stared at her and asked.
Lin Zhiyi didn't know what she meant, so she said casually, "Not bad."
After sitting down, Xue Man explained the things to pay attention to at the jewelry exhibition in the afternoon.
"By the way, Zhiyi, you didn't bring a dress. I happened to have a friend who has a studio here, so I borrowed a dress for you."
As he spoke, Xue Man handed a large bag at his feet to Lin Zhiyi.
Lin Zhiyi took a quick look and knew she liked the color alone: "Thank you, Mr. Xue."
Xue Man nodded, then turned to look at Song Wanqiu: "Miss Song, you have the Third Master here, so I guess you don't need my help, right? After all, my ability is limited, and I can't borrow any top-tier dresses."
Xue Man seems to be humble, but in fact he is deliberately not giving Song Wanqiu face.
Something went wrong at the dinner last night, and Song Wanqiu immediately ran out and swore to testify against Lin Zhiyi.
After the blunder, her colleagues kept making fun of her for having poor taste, which made her feel unpopular among the public.
Song Wanqiu understood the deep meaning behind what was said, but she still had a gentle smile on her face: "Don't bother Mr. Xue, the Third Master has already prepared it for me."
Lin Zhiyi was used to hearing these words.
She lowered her head and focused on eating, not caring what Song Wanqiu said.
It was just her reaction that made Song Wanqiu frown slightly, then smiled after a moment.
She put down her fork and commented, "Although the hotel's breakfast is good, I think the food at the Shancheng Night Market is still better."
When he heard about the night market, Lin Zhiyi paused for a moment.
Song Wanqiu looked at her and continued, "I didn't have much of an appetite for dinner. Third Master was afraid that I would get hungry, so he went to the neighborhood to find some snacks for me. He even asked Assistant Chen to bring them back first in case they got cold."
She thought of something and smiled shyly: "He also said that he had a cold and asked to sleep in another room for the night because he was afraid of infecting me."
"Zhiyi, the night market is near the hotel. I recommend you try the local noodles."
Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi completely lost his appetite.
So last night, Gong Chen went out late at night just to find snacks for Song Wanqiu?
Living in her room is because you are afraid of infecting the delicate Song Wanqiu with your cold?
Lin Zhiyi found it ridiculous, but this was indeed what Gong Chen would do for Song Wanqiu in his previous life.
She put down half a piece of toast and gulped down half a glass of milk.
"Boss Xue, I'm full. I'll go back to my room to get ready."
"Yeah. I'm going back to my room too. The stylist will be here soon."
Xue Man didn't want to listen to Song Wanqiu's nonsense either.
The two got up and left, Song Wanqiu holding the coffee cup with a smile on her face.
When Lin Zhiyi walked towards the restaurant door, Gong Chen just came in, accompanied by two middle-aged men.
The two men met each other, and Lin Zhiyi turned and walked away without even looking at him.
Song Wanqiu's gentle voice immediately came from behind.
"Third Master, you're here. I'm not very hungry. Can I have breakfast with you?"
"Ah."
Gong Chen embraced Song Wanqiu and left with the two middle-aged men.
……
After returning to the room.
Lin Zhiyi was surprised to find that the air conditioner had been repaired, and the whole room was warm and comfortable.
She looked at the made bed and felt like last night was just a dream.
No, it's just a dream.
Shaking her head, she quickly took out the documents in her bag and looked through them.
After the dinner yesterday, Mark was arrested and made headlines. He was also removed from the brand. I'm afraid he will face many lawsuits when he returns.
As for the other people, Lin Zhiyi didn't have time to get to know them well, so it all depends on their performance in today's exhibition.
After being busy for a while, she saw that it was almost time, so she started to put on makeup and change clothes.
When she took out the dress, Lin Zhiyi was still amazed.
This is actually a dress that Xue Man borrowed casually. Isn’t it so beautiful?
It is a blue and purple fishtail long skirt with rhinestones. The shoulder straps are also strung with beads, connecting the rhinestones on the body in one go.
As you walk, the diamond tassels will sway gently, emitting different luster.
After changing into the dress, Lin Zhiyi tied her long hair loosely behind her head, leaving a few strands of hair for embellishment, and the look was complete.
Just at this moment, Xue Man sent a message asking her to come downstairs.
She picked up her bag and went out.
She didn't feel anything in the elevator, but when she walked into the hotel lobby with her skirt lifted, everything around her seemed to be paused.
Everyone stared at her.
Lin Zhiyi is charming and bright even when she is not making up, and she looks even more graceful when she is slightly dressed up. Her steps and posture alone are enough to make people's hearts sway.
Although she and Song Wanqiu have their own strengths.
But in terms of attractiveness, she is slightly better.
When Lin Zhiyi realized that everyone was looking at her, she quickened her pace and walked in front of Xue Man and Song Wanqiu.
"Mr. Xue, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting."
"No, the driver just arrived." Xue Man was still dressed in a smart outfit and said with a smile, "Let's go."
Lin Zhiyi nodded and followed her.
Song Wanqiu next to her had a glimmer of jealousy in her eyes, and she bit her back teeth to maintain a gentle smile on her face.
……
Lobby lounge area.
Uncle Six stared at Lin Zhiyi's back as she left, and said in an ambiguous tone, "The daughter is so alluring, no wonder her mother was able to hold your second brother so tightly. Who can resist a beauty like this around? Isn't that right, Gong Chen?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Uncle Wu put down his teacup seriously. He seemed to be blaming Gong Chen, but his eyes were fixed on Gong Chen. "Gong Chen has Wan Qiu. Don't make fun of anyone. She is not a member of our Gong family."
Gong Chen lowered his eyes to look at the tea leaves in the cup, hiding the fierceness in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Time is precious, don't talk to me about insignificant people."