The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

After returning to Nanwan, Zhou Yian got out of the car first and went to the second floor without saying a word. Aunt Zhao looked at Xu Zehao and then said nothing.

Xu Zehao followed Zhou Yian to the second floor.

"You are angry, An An." He reached out to hold her hand, but she dodged cleverly and perfectly avoided his outstretched hand.

Xu Zehao was a little helpless and sighed, "An An, I know you are blaming me for not helping you just now."

Zhou Yian looked at him with eyes wide open. Her angry look was completely different from her usual gentle and peaceful appearance. Although she was obviously angry, there was a hint of playfulness and cuteness on her beautiful face.

"Xu Zehao, anyone can choose not to help me, but you can't. Have you forgotten what you told me before? You said you would treat me well. Now that I'm injured outside, you don't speak up for me and told me not to care. You're going too far."

As Zhou Yian spoke, her voice began to choke up and tears began to flow. She looked at him with tearful eyes. The beauty in tears looked so pitiful that it was even more pitiful to see her. Xu Zehao's heart suddenly felt like it was stabbed by something and it softened in an instant.

Xu Zehao gently pulled her over, held her in his arms regardless of her struggle, wiped her tears with his hands, and coaxed her softly, "Don't cry, don't cry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have said nothing for you, I shouldn't have stood by and watched you argue with others, and I shouldn't have thought you were making a fuss, it's my attitude, it's all my fault, you can hit me or scold me, as long as you're happy."

"Really? Is anything okay?" Zhou Yian sobbed softly, his voice nasal and a little hoarse.

"real."

"Then you go with me to buy a house. You promised to put my name on the house you bought for me last time, but you keep saying you don't have time. Today happens to be the weekend, so let's go take a look."

"Okay, let's go now, and buy whatever you like."

"Really?" Zhou Yian burst into laughter instantly.

"Really, come on, I'll take you there now."

The Xu family is wealthy and powerful, and money is just a long string of numbers to Xu Zehao. As long as spending money can make Zhou Yian happy, it is worth it, so why not do it.

Xu Zehao drove Zhou Yian to the hottest real estate project in Tianshui City, Shengshi Haoting. Every inch of land here is worth a lot of money, and it is also the most expensive real estate project in Tianshui City. Those who can buy a house here are either rich or noble. Coincidentally, this is also the community where Fu Shenyan lives.

Zhou Yian originally wanted an ordinary suite, the kind that could be purchased for a few million at most. But when she saw the car parked at the sales office of Shengshi Haoting, she became so scared that she wanted to run away.

"Are you sure you want to buy a house here for me?" She looked at the golden signs in disbelief, and suddenly felt like she had made a big deal.

Xu Zehao propped his elbow on the car window, held the steering wheel with one hand, and said disapprovingly: "Yes, if you want to buy it, buy the best, because you deserve the best."

"Even if you want the moon in the sky, I will find a way to give it to you."

Although she knew that this was just a verbal promise, Zhou Yian still felt a little dazed at that moment. She wondered if she was not so resistant to him, the two of them could be a loving couple.

But there were too many problems between them. She remembered the name he called out affectionately when he was drunk, the smell of perfume on Gu Jiatong, the reports about his future marriage to Miss Qin, and the irrelevant gossip that the media broke out every now and then.

She recalled the cold, sinister ruthlessness he had when his emotions were out of control. No matter how gentle he acted now, no matter how good he was to her, she could not completely erase her disgust and fear of him.

Zhou Yian was silent. If he refused now, his previous disguise would be exposed. But if he really took this house worth tens of millions, how could he sever his ties with him in the future?

Xu Zehao saw that Zhou Yian's face was not as happy as he had imagined, but instead had a hint of sadness, so he asked curiously, "What's wrong? Don't you like it here?"

"No, I'm just worried that if you get tired of me and don't want me to follow you anymore, will you want to go back to this house?"

"Don't say such unhappy words."

"I'm asking you, will you?" Zhou Yian's expression was unexpectedly serious. She just stared at Xu Zehao without blinking, and it seemed that she really wanted to hear the answer.

Xu Zehao wondered whether this woman really loved money or not. She was already concerned about the future ownership of the house before they even broke up. She really looked like a greedy person.

"No, there's no reason to take back something that has been given away. Do you look down on me or yourself?"

He would rather say that he would not want things that were given away than that he would not get tired of them. Zhou Yian looked at him and suddenly felt a little ridiculous for still having hope in him.

Ever since the window paper of the contracted lover relationship was completely broken, both of them had their own thoughts. Something that could be explained in one sentence became distorted due to their own speculations.

Now the two of them are playing a psychological warfare. There is a lack of communication and neither of them feels safe, which is why they are drifting further and further apart.

Both of them are afraid of losing, and both of them are no longer honest. One is afraid that if he loses, he will leave, and the other is afraid that if he loses, he will never leave. Their goals are inconsistent, and no matter how hard they try, it will be useless.

"Let's get out of the car and buy a house. Since my financial sponsor is so generous, how can I feel ashamed?" Zhou Yian pretended to be in a good mood, happily opened the car door and walked towards the sales office.

The two got out of the car and came to the sales office. They followed the salesperson to see the house. The house was very big, beautiful and of course very expensive. Zhou Yian liked it at first sight. Although it was worth tens of millions, when it came to paying, Xu Zehao bought it in full without blinking an eye.

Zhou Yian thought to himself, no wonder Xu Zehao didn't react even though he swiped the card so hard before. He buys mansions worth tens of millions as casually as buying cabbage, so how could he care about those small amounts of money?

"Thanks to Mr. Xu, I own my first house in my life today." After buying the house, Zhou Yian seemed to be in a much happier mood and began to tease Xu Zehao.

Xu Zehao teased her deliberately, "Then how are you going to repay me?"

"Didn't you give me compensation for what you did wrong? Why do you want payment again?"

"Okay, I'm just kidding. This is it for you. From now on, this is your territory." As he said that, Xu Zehao took out a bunch of keys and stuffed them into Zhou Yian's hand as if by magic. They were the keys to the new house.

At this moment, Xu Zehao's cell phone suddenly rang. It was Gu Jiatong calling.

Gu Jiatong's tone was vague in the microphone, and she seemed a little tipsy, "Zehao...are you free now? Come and pick me up...I can't drive after drinking."

Xu Zehao frowned in displeasure and looked at Zhou Yian beside him, "Now? Why are you going to a bar to drink in broad daylight?"

Gu Jiatong hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, "Because I'm in a bad mood, can you come over and have a few drinks with me?"

"Got it. Send me your location and I'll come find you." After saying that, Xu Zehao hung up the phone.

"Who is it?" Zhou Yian asked in a puzzled manner.

"A friend, An An, I'll take you home first, I have something to go out for later."

Zhou Yian sneered and said, "It must be the personal secretary named Gu Jiatong."