Hearing Yilang, he fled.

Find an excuse and leave early.

Shaoyin sat alone in the rest area, holding a plate of snacks, with an interesting smile on her face.

"Why did he run away?" Mr. Hui asked in surprise.

Wen Yilang knew better than anyone if he was in a hurry.

The call he pretended to receive was fake, and no one called him at all.

He just wanted to go.

"Who knows?" Shaoyin raised her brows, threw the salty and crispy rice crackers into her mouth, and chewed slowly.

Mr. Hui looked at her expression and always felt that she knew something.

But it didn't ask. Anyway, in the end, it will always know.

"Sister Yin, are you still playing?" Soon, three handsome guys came over and asked.

Shaoyin nodded, put down the tray, got up and said, "Two rounds."

She played ball with the handsome guy, talking, laughing, and having a good time.

On the other side, Wen Yilang returned home, but his face was ugly.

When the housekeeper saw it, he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. hasn't met Miss Ye yet?"

He knew that Wen Yilang went to the billiards hall every three or five minutes.

Seeing that his face was surprisingly ugly, even more ugly than before, he thought that he had not met anyone again, and his patience was finally exhausted.

So he persuaded: "Miss Ye has been busy with the beauty shop recently, and she may not be able to care about other things, so it's better for us..."

Isn't it just a chance encounter? Change place!

She haunts near the beauty shop, so he goes to the beauty shop to "do errands", isn't it enough?

The housekeeper came up with his ideas conscientiously, but the one who responded to him was Wen Yilang without even looking at him.

As if he hadn't heard him, he went straight upstairs.

"……"housekeeper.

Shaking his head, he turned to go elsewhere.

Wen Yilang went upstairs.

Back in the room, sitting on the sofa, his eyes were lowered, his face was ugly.

For a long time, he didn't move. The thin lips were pursed, and the expression was complicated and difficult to distinguish.

In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.

At noon that day, Shaoyin ate alone at a barbecue restaurant near the beauty shop.

Halfway through the meal, the phone rang.

It was a call from an unfamiliar number, Shaoyin glanced at it and hung up without thinking.

As soon as I put the phone down, the bell rang again. At first glance, it was the same number as before. Raising her brows slightly, she pressed it to connect.

"Hello."

After a while, a deep male voice came from the phone, which sounded very familiar: "It's me."

"Mr. Bai?" Shaoyin didn't pretend she couldn't hear it. She asked in surprise, "Why did you call me?"

Why did Wen Yilang call her?

He was standing in front of the window at this moment, and the bright light shone into the room through the glass window, and also fell on him, reflecting him tall and handsome.

With one hand in his pocket, on his delicate face, his expression was indifferent: "Well."

"Huh?" Shao Yin asked back.

Wen Yilang frowned slightly, a little embarrassed and angry. Ask what? Can't she be more interesting and take over the conversation herself?

Just like before, she had so many rude words. For example, "Mr. Bai misses me?" "Mr. Bai is shy, are you embarrassed to say it?" and so on.

If she asks that, he can continue to say "um" as an answer.

But she doesn't.

"Hello?" After a few seconds of silence, a woman's suspicious voice sounded on the phone, "Mr. Bai, are you still online?"

Wen Yilang: "...Well."

"Mr. Bai called me, what's the matter?" Shao Yin asked politely while roasting the meat.

Her polite attitude made Wen Yilang even more annoyed.

Once, he was annoyed by her indecentness. But now, he was annoyed by her being too polite and polite.

Because this means that she is no longer attracted to him, and she doesn't even want to tease him!

"Long time no see." He said slowly.

When Shaoyin heard these four words, she almost laughed out loud!

Oops!

This tough man!

"Long time no see." She couldn't hide the smile in her voice, "Mr. Bai, are you okay?"

Wen Yilang heard the smile in her voice, thinking that she could see through her own mind, and became even more annoyed: "Well."

After a pause, he remembered his purpose, and then said, "Are you okay?"

"Okay." Shaoyin picked up a piece of roasted meat, dipped it in the seasoning, and put it into his mouth, "I'm eating. Has Mr. Bai eaten?"

Wen Yilang has already eaten it. But he lowered his eyes and said, "Not yet."

He thought she would ask, at this time, why hasn't he eaten yet?

However, with an "oh", she asked, "Where did Mr. Bai know my number?"

The two of them have never exchanged cell phone numbers.

It's not that she doesn't want to, but that he has always been arrogant and self-sufficient and refuses to exchange with her. Now, how did he get her mobile number?

"From the pool hall." Wen Yilang pursed his lips and said.

Actually not.

"Bai Yi" means "Wen Yilang", of course he has her cell phone number.

"Oh." Shaoyin said again, in a very natural tone, "Then, does Mr. Bai have something to do, do you need my help?"

He had refused to exchange cell phone numbers with her before. Now, she got her cell phone number from the pool hall.

It takes so much trouble, is there something to ask her for help? Borrow money? what is this else?

What she revealed made Wen Yilang very unhappy, and her whole face was filled with uncontrollable anger: "No."

"Hey, isn't it?" she said in a surprised tone, "Well, then... Could it be that Mr. Bai... misses me?"

She giggled, and became impolite again: "Mr. Bai won't find out that he likes me, right?"

She spoke very seriously, and her tone was purely joking. This made Wen Yilang not answer, and not answer.

If she had said it earlier, he would have been able to say "um".

But after chatting for a long time, she asked, if he answered "yes", it seemed that he was very sincere.

How does that work? !

"Do you have time the day after tomorrow?" He didn't answer her question, but asked, "May I invite you to dinner?"

He didn't deny it.

Not only did he not deny it, he also took the initiative to invite her to dinner. What's the difference between this and an acknowledgment?

Shaoyin had a guess in her heart, and said with a smile: "You still said it's fine. I think you are thin-skinned. Tell me, what do you need me to help with?"

She roasted the meat in her spare time, and said honestly, "Don't worry about the day after tomorrow. You can talk about it now. Finish it earlier, so you can save trouble earlier, right? We've had a drink together, so I won't refuse if I can help."

what!

Wen Yilang was a little annoyed. When did he ask her for help? He is inviting her to dinner!

Have a meal!

Did she not understand the meaning of "eat"?

Wen Yilang didn't understand, what happened to the woman who used to be able to climb down the pole very well? Do you really care about him at all? Thinking of this, he couldn't hold back his annoyance.

"Let's talk when the time comes." He endured his irritability and said, "At noon the day after tomorrow, do you have time?"

Shaoyin pretended to think about it, and then said, "There is time. Where is the appointment?"

Wen Yilang said an address.

"Okay, see you then," she said.

Finally finalized.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yilang breathed a sigh of relief.

It's hard. A thought crossed his mind, asking her out for a meal, how difficult it is!

He imagined that when he asked her to dinner, she would happily agree to him, but it didn't happen at all.

It can't be said that she pushes three and four, deliberately put on airs, and embarrassed others. Wen Yilang recalled the call just now and found that her attitude was still very good. only……

Wen Yilang was completely unable to analyze what kind of character she was. And this is undoubtedly more annoying-she is very elusive, not the kind of person he imagined to be lecherous and unable to walk when he sees a handsome guy.

Fortunately, the appointment is still set.

On the day of the date, Wen Yilang stood stiffly in front of the closet for half an hour - he was unsure of which outfit to wear was more attractive!

This made his face extremely ugly.

The housekeeper came up, picked a set for him, encouraged him, and sent him out.

Arriving at the restaurant, what appeared in front of Shaoyin was a man in a suit and leather shoes, neatly tie, sitting straight, and his facial features were so handsome that he had no friends and was almost shining.

Her eyes lit up, she almost accelerated her pace, walked over to him and sat down, smiling brightly: "Mr. Bai!"

Wen Yilang of course noticed her sudden change in expression. I snorted in my heart, both unhappy and happy.

This woman's virtue of looking at people only by her face is not so bad. At least, she easily fell into his trap and was attracted to him again.

"Miss Ye." He said politely.

"How long have you been here?" Shaoyin took a wet towel to wipe her hands, looked at him and asked with a smile.

Wen Yilang just arrived not long ago, so he also replied like this: "Just arrived."

"That's good." Shaoyin breathed a sigh of relief, "Otherwise, I would feel guilty for letting such a beautiful lady like Mr. Bai wait for me."

National color Tianxiang? Great beauty?

Isn't that what describes a woman?

Wen Yilang suddenly felt a little unhappy. I only feel that she is underestimated by her. In her eyes, what exactly is he?

Deducting her ten points in his heart, he said lightly, "Arriving early is a man's accomplishment."

"Mr. Bai is really cultivated!" Shao Yin gave him a thumbs up and gave him a compliment without hesitation.

After a while, the food came.

While eating, Shaoyin spoke to him: "What is there for Mr. Bai to help me with?"

Wen Yilang lowered his eyes and replied, "It's nothing."

"No?" Shaoyin said in surprise, then thoughtfully, "Mr. Bai just wants to invite me to dinner?"

Hearing Yilang was silent.

Needless to say? Why does she have to ask? Wen Yilang didn't believe that she would be so stupid, she didn't even understand it!

Of course Shao Yin understood. She smiled, looked at him and said, "I can't help but suspect that Mr. Bai is in love with me and is chasing me."

Wen Yilang remained silent.

Dine gracefully with your head down.

"It seems that I misunderstood." After staring at him for a while, Shaoyin said with a little disappointment seeing that he never responded.

Sit back down, bow your head, and concentrate on your meal.

She no longer looked up, and no longer spoke to him. The air suddenly became extraordinarily quiet, so quiet that one could not help but be anxious.

Wen Yilang's meal movements are getting slower and slower, and the frequency of looking at the opposite side is getting higher and higher.

Gradually, he became restless.

"How does it taste?" He tried to find a topic.

Shaoyin raised her head and said politely, "It tastes good."

"Do you like it?" he asked again, after a pause. "What do you like to eat? Next time I treat you to something else?"

Shaoyin gave him a fixed look, and then she said what she liked: "Hot pot, barbecue, crayfish..."

She was talking about Chinese food.

Wen Yilang couldn't help lowering his head, looking at West Point in front of him, his lips slowly pursed.

"I remember." He nodded.

A meal is a pleasure for the host and guests.

For Shaoyin, being able to watch such a handsome guy eat is a rare benefit, and she is in a very good mood.

For Wen Yilang, the fact that she showed interest in him showed that she was really a superficial and lecherous woman. He had more or less grasped one of her weaknesses, and it was not like he came away empty-handed.

Wen Yilang didn't call her for the next few days.

He can't appear too rushed. That would make her feel that he had it at his fingertips and didn't cherish it at all.

Hunger marketing, makes sense.

It took a week before he called her again.

"Do you have time tomorrow? There is a barbecue restaurant with high reviews. I have reserved a table to eat together?"

"I'm sorry." The woman's apologetic voice came from the phone, "I have plans for tomorrow."

A startled look on his face. He frowned and asked, "What about the day after tomorrow?"

"There are arrangements the day after tomorrow." The woman's voice became even more apologetic.

Wen Yilang immediately pursed his lips.

He didn't ask her again if she was free the day after tomorrow.

There is no need.

"I'm really sorry." She said apologetically, "Otherwise, I'll call you in a few days when I'm done with work?"

Ah.

Wen Yilang's eyes were full of ridicule. A liar woman, how could she call him?

Saying that now is just an excuse. She just wasn't interested in him.

It's just that he doesn't understand, why is this so? When she saw his performance that day, she was obviously very interested in him.

She obviously likes his skin very much.

"Good," he said.

The woman suddenly laughed and said, "See you another day."

Then hung up.

Looking at the interface of hanging up, Wen Yilang felt a surge of anger in his heart. He pursed his lips and stared at the phone.

Feeling annoyed in his heart, he even wanted to throw the phone away, as if he could throw the woman out of his mind and keep the so-called troubles away.

"Buzz."

The phone on the coffee table vibrated.

Wen Yilang put away the small mobile phone in his hand - this is the mobile phone and number dedicated to "Bai Yi", specially for Shaoyin.

The mobile phone on the coffee table is his usual large size, belonging to "Wen Yilang". He walked over and picked it up.

When I saw the caller ID, I was startled. The fingers seemed to have their own consciousness, and pressed to connect.

"Hello." The woman's casual and freewheeling voice came from the phone, "Wen Yilang, are you at home tomorrow? I'll go to your place."

This voice, he just heard it on another mobile phone.

Wen Yilang couldn't help shaking his fingers, his eyelids drooped, his throat rolled, and his voice became inexplicably tight: "Well."

"Okay, then I'll go in the morning." The woman said, and hung up the phone before he could react.

But Wen Yilang couldn't get angry at all.

There was even an indescribable joy in his heart.

She is coming to see him!

The troubles about her failure just now were swept away at this moment.

Although "Bai Yi" was rejected and "Wen Yilang" was visited, he couldn't tell the difference at the moment. The corners of his mouth seemed to be raised up, but also seemed to be pressing down desperately, showing a strange look.

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