The Queen of Romance: A Summer of Sweet Classics

Chapter 244

Xia Yicha had just walked a few steps when Gu Yanfei grabbed her.Ms. Gu narrowed her eyes and looked suspicious: "You know Mr. Zhong?"

Xia Yicha sighed in her heart, she knew that nothing good happened.Holding the plate, she smiled and said, "A good pudding, do you want to eat it?"

Gu Yanfei said, "No, I'm on a diet. Talk quickly and answer my questions."

Xia Yicha still had a smile on her face: "What did you say? You said I knew Mr. Zhong? Do you think it's credible?"

Gu Yanfei looked her up and down: "He has a good face and a good figure. Although he is a little short, he is still very eye-catching. Don't many men like petite women?"

Xia Yicha pinched Gu Yanfei's face with one hand, and pretended to threaten: "You say I'm short and I'll never end with you!"

Gu Yanfei hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't talk, don't talk. The dress you are wearing tonight is really beautiful."

Xia Yicha withdrew her hand and smiled: "Thank you Miss Gu for your compliment."

They talked a few more words, Gu Yanfei went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, and she went outside the hall alone.

Xia Yicha sometimes feels that she is very delicate, she gets motion sickness and "perfume".Every time she smelled too strong perfume, the veins in her temples would throb, and the sides of her head would hurt uncomfortably.Although the perfume Gu Yanfei just sprayed was not heavy, but because the fragrance was too aggressive, she still felt a little dizzy.

When she recalled the past, in her memory, Zhong Yi seemed to be always refreshed, and his perfume was always faint, as if there was nothing there.Every time Xia Yicha sees him go out from the door of Zhong's house in proper clothes, and then come back from the door of Zhong's house in good clothes, even the position of his hair has not changed, he is always amazed.

There is not so much choking perfume smell outside, and there is no lingering Zhong Yi, and it seems that the lawn mower has just mowed the lawn in the afternoon, and the place where Xia Yicha sits is brewing a scent of green grass.Freed from the hall, carefully put away the skirt, sat on the stone bench, and slowly drank juice.

It was very quiet outside, Xia Yicha guessed that the important person's speech had probably come to an end, so she stood up, turned around slowly and wanted to walk back to the hall.

When she looked up, Xia Yicha suddenly found that Zhong Yi was leaning on the rockery and smiling at her.

Xia Yicha was startled by him and almost cried out.

It is true that he is a ghost, and his actions are all silent!

Zhong Yi still held a glass of red wine in his hand, his shirt collar was unbuttoned again, but other places were still neat, Zhong Yi's appearance in the hall just now was completely different, decadent, but with a different kind of sexy.

Xia Yicha ignored him, bypassed him and walked into the hall.

When passing by, Zhong Yi suddenly said: "Chacha, it's time for dancing in the hall, are you sure you want to go in?"

Xia Yicha breathed out, then exhaled slowly, finally calmed down, and then she said: "I'm going to the bathroom."

He laughed softly, and his voice was still pleasant: "Chacha, you can't stay in the bathroom for three hours, can you?"

Xia Yicha finally looked back at him and said, "Mr. Zhong, I just said I'm going to the bathroom. Your imagination is too rich, right?"

Zhong Yi raised his eyebrows, buttoned his neckline with one hand, and smiled: "Isn't it rich in imagination?"

Xia Yicha didn't talk nonsense with him, turned around and left.

Sure enough, the same waltz was playing in the hall.Xia Yicha felt dizzy again when she saw the couples spinning around.She saw Gu Yanfei dancing with a male colleague in the company, and the red skirt floated up like a rainbow.

A man came to ask her to dance politely, Xia Yicha declined, and smiled lightly: "Sorry, I can't."

She found a place to sit down, she had already finished the juice, Xia Yicha felt that as her stomach was full, her heart seemed to be at ease.

She saw Zhong Yi also returned to the hall, and then someone boldly stepped forward to strike up a conversation, Zhong Yi smiled slightly, and said something, the woman's expression was embarrassing, then Zhong Yi stretched out his right hand and nodded with a smile Congratulations, the posture is elegant and impeccable.

Then, the woman was pulled to the center of the dance floor by Zhong Yi, the men advanced and the women retreated, the men retreated and the women advanced, spinning and spinning, the woman's hair was raised, and the smile on her face was even more beautiful.

The dance steps of the two cooperated so well that even Xia Yicha couldn't help but want to applaud lightly.

The phone rang, Xia Yicha answered it, it was Zhang Yu.

She walked into a secluded corner and said, "In the hotel?"

"Well, just got back. The party isn't over yet, is it?"

"Ah."

"But it's quiet over there."

"I'm near the bathroom, and everyone is in the lobby. It's quieter here."

"Are you dancing?"

"Yes."

"Yicha, did you dance?"

Xia Yicha smiled slightly: "No, I'm rather tired today."

"Then it's a pity for them. They won't be able to see the ballroom dancing you learned."

Xia Yicha smiled, but didn't speak.

There was a brief silence on the phone.

Finally Xia Yicha broke the silence and said, "When are you coming back?"

"There's still a week left," Zhang Yu paused and hesitated, "Yicha..."

"Ok?"

"...It's okay, it's fun."

Xia Yicha was stunned, even though Zhang Yu couldn't see her, she still smiled and said, "Yes."

Zhang Yu's words were a little low: "I will go back as soon as possible."

"Ah."

"I hang up first."

"it is good."

The moment the phone was hung up, Xia Yicha let out a long sigh of relief.

Xia Yicha felt inexplicably guilty, but she didn't want to hide her feelings.When she ran out a year ago, Zhang Yu helped her a lot, and she was grateful, but this gratitude is different from love after all.

She really didn't want to go back to the lobby, so she walked around on the first floor, and finally she found a lounge at the corner.She went in and picked a sofa to sit down, planning to leave after staying for a while.

Xia Yicha half leaned on the back of the sofa, closed her eyes and rested her mind, when suddenly she heard a male voice: "I have stolen half a day's leisure, Chacha, you really know how to enjoy it."

Xia Yicha didn't even open her eyes, she felt that there was a shadow blocking her.She still had her eyes closed, and didn't intend to open them, she jumped out one by one: "Zhong, sir, good."

Suddenly the sofa sank, Zhong Yi sat down next to her, Xia Yicha didn't move, but his whole body was stiff, Zhong Yi smiled softly: "Why don't you go dancing?"

"I don't want to go."

"Not interested in?"

Xia Yicha snorted nasally and said, "It's boring. You arranged this party, right?"

Zhong Yi smiled: "How do you say that?"

"Having a party out of nowhere, who else would be so bored except you."

"Wrong," Zhong Yi's voice was very innocent, "This is definitely not me. Your boss told me that you are going to have a party, and then I came."

"It's probably because he's thinking about that and that, and intends to let you look for that and that at the party."

"Then what, what?"

"Humph."

Zhong Yi leaned back on the sofa, his voice could not discern emotion: "Your boss is very kind."

Xia Yicha still didn't speak.

Zhong Yi continued: "However, it's really a bit boring."

Xia Yicha snorted again, and said, "Pretending. You still come here when you're bored, aren't you feeling sick recently? I think you're just pretending."

Zhong Yi laughed: "You know I'm not feeling well, do you?"

"Come on Mr. Zhong, I know your old man's secretary is very dedicated to his duties. You must have known that I know you are uncomfortable. It will not be good to pretend any longer."

Zhong Yi smiled deeper: "I really don't know."

"cut."

They stopped talking, and Xia Yicha kept her original posture motionless, until Zhong Yi received the call and left, then she rubbed the stiff bone.

Half of her leg was numb, and her arm was also very stiff. Xia Yicha put one arm on the back of the sofa, straightened her legs, like a lazy snow cat stretching.

(End of this chapter)