Shuttle of the city

Driving the car, Lin Yuyao was sitting in the co-pilot, looking out the window blankly, her whole body seemed to have lost her soul.

What happened tonight hit her too hard. I thought that the family members missed her and held a birthday party for her.

Who ever thought that this was just a trap, that she wanted her to hand over those two projects that she had finally won.

The income of those two projects has reached an incredible level now, and they are all monopoly technologies. At least in the next fifty years, Lin Yuyao will have the upper hand.

Such results undoubtedly made many people jealous.

Even the father who once loved him the most became the black hand behind the scenes, which was a huge spiritual injury to Lin Yuyao.

"Sister Lin, are you okay?" Ye Zichuan felt a little worried when she saw her like this.

Lin Yuyao turned her head to look at him, her eyes were extremely complicated.

It was because of this face that she took care of Ye Zichuan so much.

But now, she has been saved by Ye Zichuan several times, but instead she owes Ye Zichuan more.

And after more than two months of getting along, Ye Zichuan has changed in her heart. Although she looks the same as that person, she is not that person. In Ye Zichuan, there are many places that attract her.

"I'm sorry." Lin Yuyao said softly.

Ye Zichuan was taken aback for a moment, and said in confusion, "Why do you apologize?"

"You know everything about tonight, Yang Qingyu...that is, my deceased husband. He looks a lot like you, so..." Lin Yuyao didn't know what to say next.

This is also a kind of harm to Ye Zichuan, after all, no one wants to be a substitute for others.

A smile was squeezed out of Ye Zichuan's face: "It's okay, I just look alike, I am me, not someone else."

"Do you hate me? You were nice to you at the beginning, just because you look like him." Lin Yuyao continued.

Ye Zichuan shook his head: "No, although I feel a little uncomfortable, I will remember the kindness of Sister Lin to me."

"At that time, I just graduated and couldn't find a job. Sister Lin, you gave me hope. I will not forget this."

Lin Yuyao looked at Ye Zichuan's profile, so familiar, and it seemed a little different.

Yes, Ye Zichuan is Ye Zichuan, not someone else.

Since she put away her husband's photo, her heart has changed.

"Then let's go home." Lin Yuyao said softly.

Ye Zichuan smiled and nodded.

Driving all the way home, Lin Yuyao went upstairs to take a bath, and Zizichuan drove out again.

After Lin Yuyao washed and went downstairs, Ye Zichuan had already returned.

"Are you out again?" Lin Yuyao, who was wiping her hair looking at Ye Zichuan who walked in, was taken aback for a while, looking at the things in his hands: "You go..."

Ye Zichuan raised the things in his hands: "Today is your birthday, how can you not eat cake?"

Lin Yuyao stood there blankly, with a pair of eyes looking at Ye Zichuan, a little mist rose up, and something soft in her heart was touched lightly.

"You quickly clean up, I'll heat up the food."

"Are you still cooking?"

"Well, I made a few dishes before. I originally waited for you to come back to eat, but the phone turned off after I called you. Then something like this happened again." Ye Zichuan scratched his head: "I don't know if it's good or not if it's hot. "

After speaking, he hurried into the kitchen.

Lin Yuyao gently followed him into the kitchen, looking at the figure busying in it, feeling that something was filled somewhere in her heart.

Probably, this is the feeling of happiness.

After Ye Zichuan had a good meal, Lin Yuyao sat down in her nightdress.

"It's so rich, then I must eat more tonight." Lin Yuyao moved her index finger, but suddenly remembered something: "By the way, the red wine Peishan gave me last time. I haven't drunk it yet. I'll get it. ."

After speaking, she went upstairs and took a bottle of red wine down.

Needless to think about Ye Zichuan, this bottle costs at least tens of thousands of yuan.

Lin Yuyao seemed to be in a much better mood than before. After pouring a glass for Ye Zichuan, she raised her glass and said, "Then, I wish me a happy birthday."

"Happy birthday!" Ye Zichuan also raised his glass.

The sumptuous dinner, although there were only two people, did not seem shabby.

The smile on Lin Yuyao's face increased a lot, and her delicate face became more and more red. In the end, she drank half a bottle of red wine.

Seeing her pouring wine into her glass again, Ye Zichuan quickly stopped her: "Sister Lin, you have drunk enough, you can't drink anymore."

Lin Yuyao looked a little dizzy: "Nonsense, that's where it is. Sister's drink volume is good. Just like you, I can drink ten."

Ye Zichuan couldn't laugh or cry. Generally, people who said such things seemed to be the first to get drunk.

"By the way, I remember there is a bottle of foreign wine, you wait, I will get it, and drink it with the red wine."

"Hey, Sister Lin, don't take it..."

Lin Yuyao didn't care about Ye Zichuan's obstruction, went upstairs and brought a bottle of wine.

Ye Zichuan didn't know the taste of red wine against wine. He had never drank it before, let alone these two wines are the best in wine.

Seeing that Lin Yuyao was getting drunk, Ye Zichuan quickly took out the present he had prepared.

"Sister Lin, this is a gift from me, I hope you like it."

Looking at the exquisite box, Lin Yuyao took it and said, "What is this?"

"Just open it and see."

With curiosity, Lin Yuyao opened the box, and a delicate necklace came into her eyes.

The water drop-shaped jade is only the size of a person's little finger, but it is crystal clear and flawless. The faint emerald green seems to be transparent, with shining green intent.

Just at first glance, Lin Yuyao fell in love with this necklace.

"It's beautiful, I like it."

"Sister Lin, you like it." Ye Zichuan also breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that the gift he gave was not right.

Afterwards, Lin Yuyao took off her necklace in front of Ye Zichuan, then turned her head to Ye Zichuan and said, "Help me put it on?"

"Huh?" Ye Zichuan was slightly taken aback.

"Help me put on the necklace." Lin Yuyao almost pressed Ye Zichuan's face, and the warm breath sprayed into his ears, like electricity flowing through his body, causing his hair to stand up.

Depressing the inexplicable restlessness in his heart, Ye Zichuan picked up the necklace and walked behind Lin Yuyao.

The white neck was carved like ivory. The years seemed to have lost its effect on her body, and her skin was broken like a girl.

Ye Zichuan's heart beat faster, and stretched his hands to the front, putting on the necklace for Lin Yuyao.

When he buttoned the necklace, his hand inevitably touched the smooth skin, and Lin Yuyao's body seemed to tremble slightly.