hollywood billionaire

Chapter 85

"what?"

Xu Yiru's pupils shrank slightly, suspecting that she had heard wrongly.She doesn't need to guess too much, she also knows what Zhao Youzhen is drinking.

"But you..."

"I'm Korean."

As if to prove the purity of his bloodline, Zhao Youzhen took another sip before speaking slowly in standard Chinese.

"Before I learned to walk, I started drinking soju."

"I mean, you're not even 21 yet."

Xu Yiru sat down opposite Zhao Youzhen, with her back facing the bustling Fifth Avenue at night.

"We're in a private suite, and..."

Zhao Youzhen tilted his head, assuming he was pointing at Han Yi's bedroom.

"According to the room records, he drank it."

"It seems so." Xiaoru covered her mouth and smiled secretly.

"Do you want it?"

As if seeing Xu Yiru's hesitation, Zhao Youzhen used his nails to touch the sky blue bottle that was placed aside, which looked very beautiful in the night.

"It's Italicus, an Italian aperitif, very light...and sweet, with orange flavors."

"Then let me have some." Xu Yiru wrinkled her nose and said with a smile, "Thank you sister Yuzhen."

In response, Zhao Youzhen responded with a much more subtle smile, looked around Xiaoru's body, then stood up and walked towards the room.

According to common sense, Zhao Youzhen should have gone to the house to help her find a glass, but the Korean girl had been away for too long, making Xu Yiru, who was alone on the terrace, a little restless.

Just when Xiao Ru made up his mind to go to the living room to see what happened, Yu Zhen came back.

On the left is a glass from the Getty suite, and on the right is a black and white Claudie Perrot coat for women.

"a little cold."

Facing Xu Yiru's bewildered gaze, Zhao Youzhen put the things in his left hand on the table, and extended his right hand in the direction of the former.

"If you wear this, you will catch a cold."

The thunder that was heard in the silent place was the most shocking. Zhao Youzhen, who was always reticent to others, suddenly showed such caring and caring, which made Xu Yiru a little stunned.

It seemed that she also knew that her current behavior was inconsistent with her personality, so Yu Zhen didn't urge Xiao Ru to take the clothes, but just looked at the other party with an indifferent smile.

"Miss Yuzhen, this..."

Xu Yiru restrained her mind, and stretched out her hand with some hesitation, to accept Zhao Youzhen's kindness.The coat is thick, but when carefully folded, it doesn't take up much room.Therefore, without deliberately looking for it, Xiaoru's fingertips can easily touch the back of Yuzhen's warm hand.

"Thank you so much...it's really cold."

The faint heat from Zhao Youzhen quickly spread through the limbs and bones, even if Xu Yiru hadn't put on the jacket, she could still feel the warmth from the bottom of her heart.

Rather than draw a dividing line between each other for some illusory and far-fetched matter, Xiaoru still wants to get along with Yuzhen as friendly as they are now.

How nice it would be to have such a beautiful woman as a friend.

With a busy schedule, there are naturally not many friends in the United States that we can meet frequently, let alone Zhao Youzhen, who can't help but admire the appearance of a peerless beauty.

Although it is said that half or even more than half of the top looks of the three East Asian countries are in North America, but their social circle and life trajectory obviously do not have much overlap with Xu Yiru.

People's youth, in a mansion, in a sports car.

What about Xiao Ru's?In the library, in the study room.

No, it’s not entirely accurate to say that… After February 2016, 2, Xiaoru also had luxury houses and sports cars in her youth.

But only for one person.

"I'll do it." Countless thoughts circled in my mind, but the polite Xu Yiru didn't let her hands go idle.She took the Italicus wine bottle from Zhao Youzhen's hand, added some for him, and poured a little into the glass in front of her.

"Can't sleep, Yujin-san?"

Xu Yiru took a sip of the aperitif, her eyebrows slightly raised - bergamot orange, lavender, rose and chamomile, blended into a sweet and fresh taste, no other condiments needed to make it, and it is also a good wine that can satisfy a girl's taste buds.

She glanced at the time at 23:11 on the phone and asked aloud.

A very auspicious number, which may indicate that good things are about to happen.

"Ah."

Zhao Youzhen nodded and gave a simple affirmative answer.

The real reason is too embarrassing to say, because...

"Are you still a little hungry?"

Resounding in my heart... and the thoughts in my stomach were exposed by Xu Yiru, and Zhao Youzhen, who was suppressing his hunger by drinking alcohol, undoubtedly choked.

"Cough cough..."

"Are you okay?" Xiao Ru quickly leaned forward, patted You Zhen's back lightly, and said with concern.

"It's okay, I choked on it."

Zhao Youzhen wiped his mouth with a tissue, raised his head and looked at Xu Yiru, he didn't know if it was because of the alcohol choking into the trachea or because he was too shy, the flushing of the Korean girl's cheeks could be clearly seen even in the night.

"I do not have……"

"It's okay, it's nothing. I think it's cute."

Xu Yiru smiled.

"I've seen it for a long time. Every time you eat in front of me, you have to endure it very hard... You don't need to bear it, sister Yuzhen. By the way, I also like eating very much." Xiaoru snapped her fingers and recalled Said, "If there is no travel arrangement during the holiday, I will go to H Mart to buy a lot of snacks and stock up on the day before the holiday. I don't do anything every day except read books and watch dramas... After the holiday, The food is finished."

"I should... be better than you."

Hearing that the other party calmly shared the same little life interests as his own, the barriers in Zhao Youzhen's heart were dismantled in an instant.While running her hands through her hair, she described the obesity and bullying caused by overeating, the ascetic diet after awakening, and the rekindled flame of foraging when she met Han Yi in New York. Repeated ten times.

"...So, your observation is correct."

At the end of the story, Zhao Youzhen chuckled out of embarrassment.

"I'm really hungry now...very hungry."

"so amazing!"

Xu Yiru was still immersed in Youzhen's story and exclaimed.

"That is to say, no matter how much you eat now...you won't gain weight?"

"Yes!"

Hearing this question, Zhao Youzhen's smug expression was unconsciously revealed.

"And, I lost three catties!"

"Then what are you waiting for?" Xu Yiru stood up and trotted all the way to get the 24-hour menu of the Getty Suite to the terrace. "Whatever you want to eat, let's go together!"

"But he……"

Zhao Youzhen was obviously moved, but after a few seconds, he glanced at the direction of Han Yi's bedroom, with some uncertainty in his tone.

Xu Yiru can fully understand Zhao Youzhen's unspoken concerns.

First, she didn't want to disturb the tired Han Yi to rest.

Secondly, she didn't want her supper to be charged to Han Yi's bill.

He has given enough.

"It's okay, that guy, once he falls asleep, he can't be woken up by thunder... Uh, he told me before."

Almost slipping the story about the private theater, Xiao Ru hurriedly covered her face with a glass, and continued in a low voice.

"Besides, who said that we can't pay the bill ourselves when we order back to the room?"

Xu Yiru took out two emergency Franklins from her durable Stella McCartney Falabella Continental wallet specially carried for travel, and winked playfully.

"I invite you, sister Yuzhen."

"Why did I ask you to come, I must have invited you." Zhao Youzhen impatiently spread out the menu, folded his hands on the table, "Are you a little hungry too?"

"That's right." Xu Yiru nodded emphatically, narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled slightly narrowly, "During dinner, Yi Yi ate more than half of the meat, and I just drank the soup."

"...Why is he like this?" Zhao Youzhen pursed his lips in embarrassment, "Come and see, I invite you to eat your fill today."

Having said that, in the end, Xiaoru, who was not very hungry, just ordered a bowl of chicken wanton noodles to warm up before going to bed.

And what about Yoo Jin?

Grilled lamb chops, New York cheesecake, a compote, and Fijian water for show.

Just by looking at the comparison of odd numbers, Xu Yiru will definitely not be able to compete with Zhao Youzhen.Looking at the other party who put the cash with tip on the dinner plate and let the waiter take it away, Xiaoru made up her mind that when she returned to Los Angeles, she must return the favor.

In terms of eating speed, rhythm and posture, Xu Yiru and Zhao Youzhen are almost completely opposite reference objects.Xiaoru is still slowly picking up the remaining three wontons in the bowl, Yuzhen has almost swept away the cheesecake, her eyes are still fixed on the fruit plate, she doesn't seem to relax at all.

However, the difference in the progress of the meal did not affect their well-timed conversation.Letting go of the unwarranted defenses in their hearts, both Xiaoru and Yuzhen were surprised to find that they could resonate with each other to a considerable extent in many ways.

Whether it is life planning, aesthetic interests, experiences, or emotional concepts, the two may have slight differences in some aspects, but they can be regarded as reaching the same goal after all.

"Is there really such a person?"

Hearing the actions of a fanatical suitor of Zhao Youzhen, Xu Yiru's eyes widened.

"Yes, I write love letters to myself every day in my tone, and then she replies to 'me'...it's pretty scary." Alcohol prompts the expression of true emotions in the heart. Thinking of the previous experience, Zhao Youzhen couldn't stop With a frightened expression, "In the end, she rushed into my classroom with her mobile phone in hand and asked me why I didn't make it to the appointment on time."

"She also sends text messages to herself?"

"Yeah." Zhao Youzhen sighed, "I didn't even know her phone number until the end."

"This... I always thought that only boys would be this crazy, but I didn't expect girls' schools to have them too." Xu Yiru shook her head in disbelief, "Then how did you solve it in the end?"

"If it was a boy, I would have called the police a long time ago. But because it is a girl, and I feel... a bit pitiful." Zhao Youzhen shrugged, "So, I can only tell the school the truth and let them persuade me, and then I try to avoid it as much as possible. open."

"What happened later?" Xu Yiru asked curiously, "Are they still harassing you now?"

"No more." Thinking of this, Zhao Youzhen couldn't help laughing, "After I told the school, she felt betrayed, so she wrote a long series of breakup letters to 'me'... now she should have moved on."

"It's too unimaginable..." Xu Yiru murmured in amazement.

"What about you?" Zhao Youzhen raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest, "Is there no such impressive suitor?"

"It doesn't feel like anything new."

Xu Yiru thought about it seriously. It is difficult for elementary and middle schools to eat a piece of meat. Most of the people who want to think about it are stifled by the double restrictions of school rules and age.The number of people who really started to pursue her boldly began to increase gradually from high school, and reached its peak in college.

"Send a gift, don't, send it again... send a message, reply politely, send it again... and finally one day I can't help but confess and completely refuse." Having said this, Xu Yiru smiled helplessly, "I don't like it very much. This kind of thing, no contact at all, just rely on the speculation in their minds, determine what I like, and then give it to me, forcing me to accept it."

"It's like dressing up a doll." Zhao Youzhen gave a brilliant footnote.

"Yes, it's this very uncomfortable feeling." Xu Yiru held the wine glass that was about to bottom out, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's also a confession, I can't even remember your name, you told me you like me... Then how should I answer? I just don’t understand.”

"Through getting along for a long time, getting familiar with each other slowly, and gradually getting closer, until one day I realize that I can't imagine what my life would be like without that person in my life. This is the best." Zhao Youzhen stared at Xu Yiru, and said Not only the other party's view of feelings, but also your own, "The word in Chinese is...Success will come when conditions are ripe."

"Yeah, why can't it all be like this?" Xu Yiru gave a very approving look, "At least you have to know each other well before you dare to open up to that person the little flaws in your life that you don't even like, right? For me, trust and companionship are the most important. I like that sentence better, never rush, never leave, never leave..."

"Like Han Yi?"

Before Xu Yiru finished speaking, Zhao Youzhen casually threw a bomb at her.

What a big equivalent.

"Han..."

She never expected Zhao Youzhen to be so straightforward, Xiao Ru was dumbfounded, not knowing how to continue the conversation.

"I haven't, that..."

"Then let me change the question, Xiaoru."

Zhao Youzhen raised his head and poured the remaining liquor down his throat, set the glass aside, stared at Xu Yiru with burning eyes.

"How long did it take you to find out that you like him?"

Heaven knows, you know and I know.

I'm here today, let's talk clearly about what needs to be talked about.

(End of this chapter)