Chapter 315 "Several Miles Around" (10)

Cheng Weiwan stopped talking and walked faster.

"You can't get a taxi here. If you believe me, get on the bus. If you don't believe me, I'll get off the car and carry you back to the hotel." As he said that, Han Zhihui placed his bicycle in front of Cheng Weiwan, blocking her way.

Cheng Weiwan turned around, and Han Zhihui reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulled her in front of him, lowered his head slightly, and leaned into her ear: "Or do you actually want me to carry you back?"

"You!" Cheng Weiwan blushed.

Han Zhihui smiled brightly: "Three, two..."

Before "one" could be read out, Han Zhihui had already made a show of getting off the bus.

Cheng Weiwan, who had been pestered by Han Zhihui all night, knew that he meant what he said, and was a little afraid that he would force her to carry her back to the hotel, so he hurriedly said: "Thank you."

Hearing this, Han Zhihui knew that Cheng Weiwan had agreed, and smiled: "Although it's a bit regretful that I can't carry you back to the hotel, it's also a blessing to be able to take you back on a bicycle."

Cheng Weiwan ignored Han Zhihui.

Han Zhihui didn't care at all, and made an inviting gesture towards his back seat: "The girl I like, please get in the car."

Cheng Weiwan put his head aside and got on his bicycle without looking at Han Zhihui.

Along the way, Han Zhihui kept looking for topics to chat with Cheng Weiwan. Although Cheng Weiwan rarely responded to him, he still said that he was very excited.

"Why did you choose to write a book?"

"Are all the girls you write books so elegant?"

"How do you come up with so many stories?"

"Would you consider including me in your story?"

"..."

Arriving at the hotel entrance, Han Zhi stepped on the ground and forced the car to stop.

Cheng Weiwan, who barely spoke a word along the way, still whispered to Han Zhihui: "Thank you" when he got off the bicycle.

"You're welcome." Han Zhihui turned his head and smiled brightly before it was too late.

Cheng Weiwan opened his eyes, said "goodbye", turned around and walked towards the hotel.

She didn't take two steps before Han Zhihui caught up with her. She didn't stop. Han Zhihui faced her and followed her speed, walking backwards step by step while saying: " For the sake of me sending you back, can you give me your phone number?"

"Sorry, I'm not used to strangers knowing my phone number." Cheng Weiwan politely refused.

"It doesn't matter, let's try another way. For the sake of me sending you back, can you save my phone number in your mobile phone?" Han Zhihui said, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. .

About thirty seconds later, Cheng Weiwan's cell phone rang, and eleven unfamiliar numbers appeared on the screen.

"This is my phone number. My name is Han Zhihui. The surname is Han. Zhihui knows how to return when he has lost his way."

As Han Zhihui introduced himself, he glanced at Cheng Weiwan. He saw the surprise in the girl's eyes and knew that she was wondering how he knew her phone number. He said aloud: "The girl who fell in love with him at first sight will never give up." How can you call it love at first sight?"

Cheng Weiwan, who had seen through his thoughts, bypassed Han Zhihui and entered the elevator.

Han Zhihui didn't stop her. It wasn't until she took the elevator upstairs that his expression turned cold, and there was a hint of hatred and cruelty rolling deep in his brows.

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After his birthday, Ji Yi's life on the set seemed much more stable.