President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 52 After Turning Around: Meeting on a Narrow Road II

After leaving Su Yaoyang, Chang Yihuan's life seemed to have returned to the original peaceful state. The only difference was that this time, she lived in Tang Jiyao's private apartment.

When Tang Jiyao took her out of the hospital, he asked her, "Are you willing to leave Su Yaoyang?"

She didn't even think about it, she just kept crying, nodding while crying.

It seems that I have suffered more grievances in the Rose Manor in the past few months than in the past 19 years.

Tang Jiyao's private apartment is far smaller than the Rose Manor, but it is very warm. The green wallpaper with bright flowers on it makes people feel like they are in nature.

The apartment is surrounded by tulips, and beside the window of the apartment, there are hyacinths. At this moment, the hyacinths have sprouted, and their tender appearance is very attractive.

Tang Jiyao always sat at the glass table under the balcony, holding a cup of green tea, watching her quietly.

His eyes were very dark and bright, and he smiled so lightly, falling warmly on Yihuan's body.

That look reminded Yi Huan of her mother.

As the sky gradually darkened, Yihuan was about to go into the kitchen to work again. Tang Jiyao came over and stopped her, "Yihuan, you are in good health, don't be so tired."

His hand was just on the back of Yihuan's, and Yihuan was startled, and hurriedly avoided his hand, "I've been eating and drinking for nothing these days, so let me repay you..."

The affection in his eyes is ready to come out, but Yihuan dare not look at him, he and she are people from two worlds.

She is Cinderella with a glass slipper, destined to live only before twelve o'clock, but he is a prince, no matter where he is, he is dazzling, and she cannot stand beside him.

Such a good man cannot be possessed by her broken Chang Yihuan.

Tang Jiyao's eyes darkened, "Yihuan, do you only want to repay me?"

"I...I..." Yihuan looked into his gentle eyes, the deep sadness made her speechless.

Tang Jiyao was not in a hurry. He grabbed Yihuan's hand and looked into her eyes seriously, "Yihuan, listen to me, you don't owe me anything, I am willing to do anything for you, you just have to accept it." .”

Such a him reminded her of herself beside Su Yaoyang.

Loving someone like that, but being hurt all over by him, her heart is broken. Today's Tang Jiyao is more like herself at that time. She can't hurt someone who treats her well like this.

"Mr. Tang, I... am not worthy of you..." She bit her lip and finally said it out.

Tang Jiyao put his hand on her shoulder, "Yihuan, you're too nervous, how about this, why don't I treat you to dinner tonight, and let's go sing after dinner, how about it?"

Tang Jiyao knew that Chang Yihuan had been hurt and closed the door of her heart. There are some things that cannot be rushed.

As long as she is willing to stay by his side, that's all, that's fine...

Tang Jiyao sat down with Yihuan in a Shanghai restaurant. He ordered a lot of dishes skillfully, and almost everything was Yihuan's favorite.

When the dishes were ready, a waiter poured red wine for Yihuan, but Tang Jiyao who was opposite asked someone to change Yihuan's wine, "You're just hurt, so you can't drink."

"She's hurt just right, she can't drink, but she can have sex with men, right?"

That bone-chilling voice came from behind Yihuan, and Yihuan's chopsticks fell to the ground immediately.

Who is that icy trembling voice but Su Yaoyang?
Yihuan was very nervous and kept wringing his fingers, but he didn't know what to say.

Not seeing him for more than half a month, he has lost some weight, but those falcon-like eyes are even colder.

Seeing him coming, she hurriedly lowered her head.

Today is the day when Chang Yile passed the debate essay. She proposed to eat outside to celebrate, and Su Yaoyang brought her here, but they came earlier than Tang Jiyao and Yihuan.

Seeing Tang Jiyao walking in holding Yihuan's hand, Su Yaoyang felt that he could no longer be calm.

I don't know if it's a matter of clothing, or he has never observed Chang Yihuan carefully before. That woman who is not ugly but not beautiful stands beside a son like Tang Jiyao, and she is not inferior.

There is even a sense of surprise.

He sat there, but kept observing Tang Jiyao and Chang Yihuan's movements with his eyes. When he saw the waiter pouring wine for Chang Yihuan, he couldn't help it anymore, and came over with the wine glass.

"Why does Young Master Su have trouble with a little woman? This is not what a man did..." Tang Jiyao looked at Su Yaoyang with a half-smile.

He knew very well in his heart that the only way for Chang Yihuan to fall in love with him was to make her truly forget Su Yaoyang, and she would stop loving Su Yaoyang only when she was completely hurt by Su Yaoyang.

Su Yaoyang's face darkened, and he glanced at Tang Jiyao, "Young Master Tang seems to be very interested in the broken shoes I used..."

Yihuan's tears suddenly fell.

Tang Jiyao stretched out his hand and wiped her tears across the table, "Yihuan, don't cry, don't waste your precious tears for that unworthy person."

Tang Jiyao wiped away Yihuan's tears.

He didn't understand why Chang Yihuan was so timid after meeting Su Yaoyang, she didn't even say a word.

Yihuan swallowed his tears forcefully and stood up, "Excuse me, I want to go to the bathroom..."

"No! I'll finish my sentence soon!" Su Yaoyang stood in front of her and didn't let Yihuan come out.

"Waiter, please help me get another pair of chopsticks." Tang Jiyao calmly did what he was supposed to do.

The waiter brought the chopsticks, but handed them to Su Yaoyang, "Sir, your tableware..."

Before the waiter's tableware reached Su Yaoyang, Tang Jiyao took it, "The tableware belongs to the lady next to him. As for... this gentleman... we don't know each other."

Tang Jiyao smiled politely at Su Yaoyang, and put the tableware in front of Yihuan.

Yihuan was like a frightened little rabbit, she kept pinching her fingers, praying that the time would pass quickly.

The waiter looked at Su Yaoyang in surprise, but didn't say anything. It was inconvenient for him to ask about the guests' affairs, so he left.

There are three people at a table for two people, and the three people don't speak, the atmosphere is very weird.

Su Yaoyang's eyes kept falling on Yihuan, "Miss Chang Yihuan, you don't know me anymore after getting out of my bed for more than half a month. This bitch is really ruthless!"

"You...you're talking nonsense!" Yihuan finally couldn't help but say it.

How could he slander himself like this?

She obviously loved him with all her strength, why did he still hurt him like this?

"Aren't you a bitch? I bought you for 1000 million..." Su Yaoyang hid sharp knives in his smiling eyes.

"Mr. Su, does hurting an innocent woman like this give you a sense of accomplishment?" Tang Jiyao still smiled warmly, but his eyes had turned cold.

(End of this chapter)