These words were repeated in Zhuo Qianyun's ears again and again.

Stop thinking! Stop thinking!

She said to herself like this.

At this moment, the car last night stopped at the door of the shop again. Zhuo Qianyun's body suddenly stiffened, and she looked at the person walking out of the car with some confusion.

He walked towards her in the suit he had yesterday.

Her whole body suddenly became tense, and her hands subconsciously clutched the hem of her skirt.

Ye Wenming looked at Zhuo Qianyun with guilt and self-blame on his face, but if he did it again, he might have done the same thing.

Maybe his subconscious mind was to do what he had always wanted to do through drunkenness.

Today, when he woke up, she had left the hotel. Although he was drunk at the time, he still had some vague impressions in his mind, and the messy bed was also telling him what happened that night.

"Qianyun." Ye Wenming called out, "Last night..."

Zhuo Qianyun stood up suddenly and scolded, "Last night, there was nothing, it was just that you were drunk and I took you to the hotel room."

"Nothing happened?" Ye Wenming frowned and his eyes fell heavily on her. "Do you really think I'm drunk and don't remember anything? Last night, we obviously..."

"Stop!" she interrupted suddenly, staring at the man in front of her, and said word by word, "Nothing happened last night!"

Ye Wenming pursed his thin lips tightly, and their eyes met in the air.

At this moment, Zhuo's mother walked out of the inner room. When she saw Ye Wenming, she was stunned, "You, why are you here again?" Then she looked at her daughter nervously, "He didn't treat you, right?"

"Mom, nothing." Zhuo Qianyun comforted her mother.

Ye Wenming said calmly, "Last night, did you count nothing to you? Could it be..."

"Mom, I have to explain some things to him clearly. You can check the store first." Zhuo Qianyun quickly said to her mother, afraid that if Ye Wenming continued to talk about it, her mother would know what happened last night.

When Zhuo's mother heard this, she nodded.

Zhuo Qianyun walked to Ye Wenming and said, "Okay, what's there to say? Let's find a place to explain it clearly. You can get the car out of here first. I don't want to be the hot topic of discussion among neighbors."

"Okay." He responded.

The two got into the car, and Ye Wenming started the car, but Zhuo Qianyun didn't expect that he actually drove the car to the door of the hotel where he spent the night last night.

She was stiff all over and looked at the hotel gate with complicated eyes.

"Don't you go in? Didn't you say you wanted to explain it clearly to me?" Ye Wenming said. After saying that, he walked into the hotel first.

Zhuo Qianyun bit her lips slightly and finally walked in.

This room was still the same as last night, and it can be seen that Ye Wenming did not come in to clean it.

And the messy quilt on the bed seemed to have an undispersed confusion in the air.

"You and I know very well what happened last night, aren't you?" Ye Wenming turned to Zhuo Qianyun and said, "Yesterday, I was drunk. You could ignore me, but you still sent me here. Qianyun, in fact, you don't hate me so much in your heart, right?"

He said, approaching her step by step.

She retreated step by step until her back hit the wall, "Ye Wenming, I regret sending you here now." She glared at him.
Chapter completed!