Time and you are my fault

In mid-November, the capital city began to cool down.

Chuy woke up in the morning, and when she opened the sliding door of the balcony, she was sneezed by the cold air.

Then she felt a tightness in her waist, and she was dragged back to the room, and the cold outdoor air was blocked by the door.

She looked back at the man behind her, and saw that his brows were tightly frowned, "Want to be sick?"

Chuy pouted, then went to the cloakroom to get clothes.

In the past, in order to maintain the personality of a good wife and loving mother, Chu Yi would customize clothes for Zong Yanxi at the beginning of each season for the next season.

But too many things happened this summer, she didn't have time to take care of him, so she took last year's sweater coat and put it on casually.

Seeing that half of her small face was buried under the high-necked white sweater, Zong Yanzu glared at him with those big grape-like eyes, and was about to go out.

He walked over with long legs, grabbed her wrist, and asked softly, "Where are my clothes?"

Chu Yi frowned, "You're not a child, do you want me to dress you?"

The man in front of him suddenly covered the back of his head with a pained expression on his face, "Headache, the place where you hit the wound last time really hurts."

"..." Chu Yi was instantly deflated.

At the centennial celebration, she hit Lin Luolian with an ashtray, but he blocked her.

It’s okay if he didn’t say anything, but when he mentioned Chu Yi, his mood became even worse, “Mr. Zong, I want to remind you that this injury should have appeared on Lin Luolian’s body. You asked for it yourself, so blame me?”

Seeing the anger in the little woman's black pupils, he smiled lowly, and then wrapped her in his arms with his long arms, "Blame me, so can you tell me what exactly she said that day that irritated you?" ?”

Chu Yi's lips hidden under the collar of the sweater trembled slightly, but she didn't speak.

Thinking of the scene that day, Lin Luolian's irony still lingered clearly in her ears.

Chu Yi clenched her fists, and then thought that today was the day when the appraisal results would be released, so she had a plan in her mind.

If Lin Luolian lied to her, she would never let that damned woman go!

But if the report that Lin Luolian told her to read is true...

Then... let's talk about it later.

Seeing that Chu Yi was in a daze, he leaned down, touched her forehead lightly, with an aggrieved expression on his face, "It really hurts."

Chu Yi suppressed the soreness in her heart, and pulled off his arm forcefully, "I'm going to the company."

After speaking, he walked out without looking back.

Zong Yanzu stared at her back with a helpless smile on his face.

He went to the closet to get the clothes, and glanced at the women's clothes in the adjacent closet, his eyes were tender.

Then he picked up the phone and called Tezhu Wang.

Early in the morning, Wang Tezhu's heart trembled when he received the call.

"boss?"

"Well, I'll send you a list later. They are Chu Yi's favorite brands. I will send the autumn and winter styles of these stores and next year's spring and summer clothes to... to Xinghewan." He stood in front of the full-length mirror, slowly buttoned up his shirt.

"Okay, boss."

"She likes warm colors and simple styles." He added.

"clear."

"Forget it, I'll choose it myself, you just ask the store to deliver it on time."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Tezhu couldn't help sighing that the boss's clothes used to be prepared by the boss's wife.

Now, the roles have reversed.

When Zong Yanzu went downstairs, Chu Yi was drinking milk.

Seeing him coming down, Chu Yi hurriedly put down her glass, and said goodbye to her parents-in-law respectfully, "Mom and Dad, I'm going to work, if I don't leave, I'll be late."

After finishing speaking, he was about to run out with the small bag.

"Yiyi, you didn't drive yesterday, let Yanxiu take you there." Cheng Xiangyi grabbed Chu Yi's arm.

As soon as Zong Yanqi took his seat, his eyes flashed across the tender face of the woman who didn't want to pay attention to him with a half-smile.

Chu Yi hesitated. Uncle Cao picked her up yesterday, and it was extremely difficult to take a taxi here in the manor.

She was about to say that she could drive a car by herself, when Cheng Xiangyi said in a disgusted tone, "What are you still doing here? Go see Yiyi off."

Chu Yi looked embarrassed, "Mom, let him eat."

"What to eat, you won't die of hunger if you don't eat a meal, go." Cheng Xiangyi pulled his son up and pushed him away.

Zong Yanchu smiled helplessly, then stretched out his hand to hold Chu Yi's hand, and led them away.

Under the gaze of the elders, she did not withdraw her hand.

His hands were wide enough to wrap hers warmly.

In this cold early winter, the warmth spreads all over the body.

When Chu Yi got into the co-driver, she found that Zong Yanke had changed cars.

In her mind, the scene of a rainy night and being stuck on the [-]th floor of Star River Bay popped up in her mind.

He said at the time, 'No one will touch it anymore. '

Sitting in the passenger seat, Chu Yi felt a little uncomfortable.

A woody scent suddenly rushed through her nose, and then her slender arms lay across in front of her.

Chu Yi was vigilant all over, "What are you doing?"

Zong Yanzu smiled helplessly, "Am I some kind of jackal? Avoid me like this, and help you fasten your seat belt."

Seeing his slender, white fingers hook the seat belt along her chest and press it into the buckle, Chu Yi's ears turned red.

It seems that she is too nervous...

However, in the next second, his lips softened.

The man's low laughter echoed in the car.

Chu Yi felt that her heart was like a lake, and at this moment, countless small ripples were formed by his kiss.

"Well, it tastes better without lipstick." He commented seriously.

Then he turned the steering wheel without blushing and drove the car out of the manor.

Chu Yi felt that her heart was about to be hardened like steel by his shamelessness, but after being kissed suddenly by him, she still couldn't help her heartbeat speeding up...

When the car arrived at the downstairs of Xinhe Film and Television, Chu Yi hurriedly unbuckled her seat belt and wanted to get out of the car.

But the door lock didn't open.

Chuy turned her head to look at him vigilantly, and even raised the collar of her sweater to cover her mouth.

The man's faint gaze swept across her face, and he tapped the steering wheel rhythmically with his long fingers, "Chui."

When he called her name, it made her even more nervous.

"Don't be so tired, I'm too busy, I'll find someone to help you, okay?" His voice was soft, as if he was coaxing her, and also seemed to love her.

Chuy pursed her lips.

"No need." She paused, "I want you not to accept the tens of millions of liquidated damages from Big Face Media."

She was in a hurry to get out of the car, but he just refused to press the unlock button.

"If you coax me, it's not impossible." He rested his elbow on the steering wheel and looked at her sideways with his palm on his palm.

Chu Yi was stared at by his eyes, and she was hairy all over, and asked tentatively, "How to coax?"

"Move back to Star River."

"You're dreaming!" Chu Yi directly refused, "Open the door!"

The man laughed at her distraught look, and pressed the unlock button.

Chu Yifei also got out, trotting all the way into the building.

Zong Yanqi didn't start the car until the figure disappeared from his sight.

However, as soon as the car turned into the Hengzong parking lot, he received a call from Mo Shaoming.

The man frowned, and then clicked to answer.

On the other end of the phone, Mo Shaoming's voice was very low and somewhat dignified.

"Chu Yi asked someone to secretly test Chu Liantian and Chu Xian's paternity."

The harsh sound of brakes came from the receiver.

Mo Shaoming was taken aback, "Are you okay?"

The look in Zong Yanchu's mind suddenly appeared on the night of the centennial celebration, before Chu Yi left.

It was as if she had been hit so hard that she couldn't speak in pain.

It was also like being abandoned by the whole world, and placing oneself in the boundless darkness.

"When did it happen?" he asked.

"A week ago, she was very smart and sent the samples to two institutions for testing." Mo Shaoming did not expect that Chu Yi would find out about this. "What should I do? Give her the real test report?"

Zong Yanqi took a deep breath, he stared at a certain point in front, his pupils were out of focus.

But the bits and pieces about Chu Liantian in her diary emerged in front of her eyes, and between the lines was her admiration and love for her father.

If the truth unfolds before her eyes, will she be able to bear it?

Her father, who has always been regarded as a mountain by her, has always envied the love between her father and mother, but all this is a lie.

The man's hands clenched the steering wheel tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were clearly visible.

He hesitated.

Lighting a cigarette, he smoked silently in the car.

After a long time, he said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Make a fake copy."

"Are you sure? Are you not afraid that one day she will hate you if she knows the truth?" Mo Shaoming's voice was serious.

"It's better to hate me than to make her suffer." His voice was hoarse from the smoke.

Mo Shaoming clicked his tongue twice, "Great love."