Chapter 964 Giving in (10)
"Brother Yinan, thank you for sending me here. It's getting late. Go back and drive slowly." Along with the housekeeper's words, Cheng Weiwan's voice came faintly from outside.
The moment the housekeeper finished asking, Han Zhihui originally wanted to say "servant's room", but after hearing Cheng Weiwan's voice, he suddenly changed his mind without even understanding the reason: "Master bedroom! "
The housekeeper probably didn't expect that Han Zhihui would let Cheng Weiwan stay in his own room. He was stunned for a moment before saying "I understand, Mr. Han" and then carrying Cheng Weiwan's things upstairs.
Cheng Weiwan and Lin Yinan outside the door heard the conversation between Han Zhihui and the housekeeper, and the two people who were saying goodbye fell silent instantly.
Although Han Zhihui was not outside, he could still feel the atmosphere between Cheng Weiwan and Lin Yinan solidifying.
After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Weiwan spoke up, his tone obviously not as smooth and natural as before: "Brother Yinan, you have to go to work tomorrow, go back early."
Lin Yinan didn't say anything, and nodded lightly to Cheng Weiwan, then turned to look at the open door, as if he wanted to say something, and moved his lips, but then he thought that not only was he not qualified, but he might be wrong if he said it. It also made Cheng Weiwan embarrassed and embarrassed to face him in the future. Lin Yinan thought about it and finally chose to give up. He nodded to Cheng Weiwan again, then said "goodbye", opened the car door, and got in. Got into the car.
When Lin Yinan's car drove out of the villa courtyard, Cheng Weiwan turned his eyes away from the direction the car left.
She stood in the yard and did not return to the house until the housekeeper finished putting away her things and came downstairs. He saw her standing alone outside the door and ran out to call her. Then she smiled at the housekeeper, raised her feet and entered the house. .
The housekeeper helped Cheng Weiwan get slippers.
After changing the shoes, the housekeeper asked: "Miss Cheng, are you hungry now? Do you want some midnight snack?"
Cheng Weiwan said nothing, just shook his head gently.
Butler: "Would you like something to drink?"
"I don't need anything, thank you." Cheng Weiwan said.
"Miss Cheng, please go to bed early."
Cheng Weiwan nodded towards the housekeeper and said nothing again.
"Miss Cheng, can I take you upstairs to rest?" The housekeeper pointed to the stairs not far behind him.
Cheng Weiwan didn't respond this time.
The housekeeper was about to remind Cheng Weiwan again, but Cheng Weiwan turned his head and looked at Han Zhihui, who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV with the remote control.
Han Zhihui knew that Cheng Weiwan was looking at him, but he didn't look back at her.
The room was quiet for a moment, and Cheng Weiwan spoke, but he said it to the housekeeper: "I want to have a few words with him alone."
The housekeeper quickly and wisely exited the living room.
In the luxurious and large room, except for the sound coming from the TV, there was no other sound.
Cheng Weiwan pursed his lips slightly, took a few steps towards where Han Zhihui was sitting, and then said, "Can I change rooms..."
Han Zhihui held the fingertips of the remote control slightly with less strength.
"...If you need it, I can go to your room, but can you arrange a separate room for me..."
He initially wanted her to live in another room, but now she made this request herself, why was he so angry?
Cheng Weiwan saw that Han Zhihui was silent, so he added: "...The servant's room is also available..."
Servant room?
Han Zhihui didn't know where his anger came from, and he couldn't control it. He suddenly raised his hand and threw the remote control out.