In the open space outside the venue, Zhuo Yuanhang held up an umbrella and pulled Ye Jiaqi to his side.

They stood side by side on the road waiting for the driver of Zhuo Yuanhang.

The wind in the early morning was blowing, and there was a hint of coolness. After taking a shower, Ye Jiaqi felt refreshed and comfortable all over.

Zhuo Yuanhang asked nothing, said a single redundant word, and never embarrassed her.

In less than five minutes, the driver drove over and Bentley stopped in the rain.

"Let's go, get in the car." Zhuo Yuanhang leaned his umbrella toward her.

"Mr. Zhuo, thank you." When getting on the bus, Ye Jiaqi looked up at Zhuo Yuanhang standing in the rain.

The rain fell beside him, his tall figure and the black night scene blended together, mature and steady, with a warm temperament.

"What are you grateful for?" He also got into the car.

When the car door was closed, the noisy world outside the window was locked, leaving only endless comfort and comfort.

At this moment, Ye Jiaqi remembered a sentence, if he could be at peace, who would be willing to be displaced?

She laughed, and became pretentious.

The street light shines on the car glass, and the rain flows down the glass, flashing brightly in the darkness.

When Ye Jiaqi looked out the window, he seemed to see a black Maybach flashing in the rain.

When she wanted to take a closer look, the car had disappeared.

The driver starts the car.

Bentley galloped in the rain.

"Mr. Zhuo, are you tired? If you are tired, go to bed. I see you have drunk a lot of wine at night."

"Fortunately, I'm not very sleepy."

"Will you suffer from insomnia if you drink too much?"

"It's a bit, but it's not a big problem to be able to fall asleep when you're sleepy."

"Take care for your health, you have said that health is the first priority," Ye Jiaqi reminded.

"Um."

The car was very dark, and Zhuo Yuanhang didn't say anything more. He rubbed his eyebrows and leaned against the seat with a tired face.

Ye Jiaqi didn't say anything anymore. She was so tired that she held her head and took a nap soon.

The car drove to Ye Jiaqi's community first.

Zhuo Yuanhang knew she didn't bring an umbrella: "Jiaqi, don't bring an umbrella, I'll take you downstairs."

"You can borrow the umbrella and use it for a while. You don't have to get off the bus, it's too troublesome."

"You always reject me, and I am not used to being rejected again and again because I will be embarrassed."

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "Mr. Zhuo, you are a very gentleman."

"Is that so? Maybe..." Zhuo Yuanhang's voice lowered, and there was a deep light in his eyes.

Ye Jiaqi did not reject him again.

Zhuo Yuanhang got off the bus with an umbrella and walked side by side with her on the quiet road in the community...

At this point, there is no one on the road, it is very dark and quiet, like a paradise. When the wind blows, the leaves on the trees on the roadside will fall with the wind, making a "rustling" sound, gently rubbing against the ground.

None of them spoke, just walked quietly, even the sound of footsteps was very light. Zhuo Yuanhang's umbrella kept leaning towards Ye Jiaqi, and did not let her get wet in the rain.

The road is not long and it is soon to come to an end.

There are fallen leaves and petals on the road, and the air is filled with fragrance.

"Here, Mr. Zhuo, you go back. It's getting late. There will be a morning meeting tomorrow morning." Ye Jiaqi was quite worried about him, afraid that his body would not be able to bear it.

"You go up first."

"Okay, remember to drink some sober tea at night, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable at night. This weather is very stuffy, but remember not to catch a cold."

"You are very good at taking care of people." Zhuo Yuanhang smiled.

"Maybe... I'm used to taking care of my daughter."
Chapter completed!