Chapter 929 I Have a Condition (4)

Cheng Weiwan did not dare to directly tell the taxi driver that the place he was going to was called "Jiayuan". Instead, he asked him to park the car in front of a bank about 500 meters away from "Jiayuan".

After the taxi drove away, Cheng Weiwan hurriedly walked towards "Jiayuan".

Probably because of her psychological trouble, she felt that the staff in the lobby looked at her in a weird way.

She didn't even dare to speak loudly, nor did she dare to look into other people's eyes. She just whispered her name and Han Zhihui's name.

Soon a male waiter came over, took Cheng Weiwan all the way upstairs, and sent her to the door of a room on the top floor.

The male waiter knocked on the door for Cheng Weiwan and left.

Not long after, Cheng Weiwan heard the sound of the door opening from inside through the door panel.

Her hands clenched into fists subconsciously, and she even held her breath.

She didn't dare to look at the door that was opening. Her whole body was tense and her head was hanging down, staring at her toes.

She remained in such a stiff posture for an unknown amount of time without hearing any movement. Then she quietly raised her eyelids and glanced forward. She found that the door was wide open, and Han Zhihui, who opened the door, had already opened the door. Not at the door anymore.

She bit her lip, lowered her head, and walked into the suite.

She stretched out her hand and closed the door. She adjusted her mood in the empty entrance hall for a while, then slowly walked into the living room.

Han Zhihui stood leisurely in front of the bar, holding a goblet and sipping red wine in a leisurely manner.

He noticed her movement into the room and glanced at her. Without lingering for a moment, he raised his chin in the direction of the bathroom.

She knew what he meant was for her to take a shower.

Cheng Weiwan pursed her lips hard and continued to stand there for a while before turning around and entering the bathroom.

After locking the door, Cheng Weiwan leaned against the door panel and stared at himself in the mirror in front of him for a long time. Then he stretched out his hand, took off his clothes, walked under the rain, and turned on the faucet.

She was still a little scared after all, so she took a long shower. When she felt that it had lasted long enough, she turned off the faucet and picked up a bath towel to wipe the water droplets off her body.

There was a bathrobe next to her, but she didn't wear it. Instead, she picked up her clothes and put them back on one by one.

Coming out of the bathroom, Cheng Weiwan just glanced at Han Zhihui and lowered his head in a hurry after knowing that he was still drinking at the bar.

"Go to bed and wait!" He spoke quickly this time, his words a little cold and with a hint of disdain.

Cheng Weiwan grabbed the hem of his clothes without saying a word, then stepped towards the bedroom door.

Her silence and obedience made Han Zhihui's anger grow even before it subsided. He stared at her back as she walked towards the bedroom. Before she opened the door, he deliberately made things difficult for her and said: "Take off all your clothes and lie down." Go to bed, I don’t want to solve a physical problem and it’s so troublesome!”

He clearly saw her back trembling slightly.

He thought she would stop, but she didn't. As if he hadn't said anything, she gently opened the door and walked in.

Han Zhihui became even more angry. He threw away the wine glass with his fingertips.

With a crashing sound, he picked up the red wine bottle on the table, raised it to his mouth, drank a big gulp, then placed the bottle heavily on the bar, straightened up, and stepped toward Go to the bedroom.