only soft on you

Chen Yan didn't get much rest in the past two days. He slept for a long time on the plane.

After the plane landed, he woke up. When he subconsciously turned to look at Zhou Tang, he saw that she was lost in thought about something.

Chen Yan looked at her for a few times before asking, "What are you thinking about?" His voice was hoarse with a hint of awakening.

Only then did Zhou Tang come to his senses.

In fact, she didn't think anything of it, she just felt a little tired from spending time with Chen Yan like this.Now it's not that Chen Yan makes her too tired and conflicted, but that there are really too many women around Chen Yan, one after another, coming one after another.

She was harassed by Liu Qing as her love rival just a few days ago, and now Zhao Meng is here again. She is really helpless.

"It's nothing." She didn't intend to tell Chen Yan about these thoughts, so she just responded subconsciously.

Chen Yan obviously didn't believe it. He stared deeply at her face, but he didn't ask any more questions.

According to Zhou Tang's appearance and attitude, what she was thinking must not be a good thing. He didn't want to ask because he was exhausted by her repeated attitude in the past two days. He just wanted to stay here now. Be quiet around her, even if she doesn't speak, as long as she is by his side.

When getting off the plane, Chen Yan staggered a little and his body was really weak. Zhou Tang hesitated for a few seconds and then reached out to help him.

Chen Yan moved forward step by step with Zhou Tang's support. A rare smile overflowed from his slightly drooped face.

Zhao Meng was very close to Chen Yan. When Chen Yan turned slightly sideways, he wanted to say hello, but unexpectedly saw the smile on Chen Yan's face.

It is true that once Chen Yan, who had always been stoic, relaxed and smiled, both his handsome appearance and his cold temperament were like icebergs melting, giving her a psychological impact.

And this kind of impact is undoubtedly stunning.

Chen Yan is really good-looking when he smiles, with a bit of intoxicating tenderness. This tenderness is completely inconsistent with his cold temperament. This is the gentleness that belongs only to Chen Yan. But this kind of tenderness, he But he was willing to bloom like this just because Zhou Tang supported him.

Zhao Meng felt a little uncomfortable, but she quickly suppressed it.Zhou Tang supported Chen Yan all the way and knew that Zhao Meng was following behind her and Chen Yan without saying a word.

A woman's self-awareness is always somewhat accurate. Even if she didn't look back, she could still feel the thorn in her back, as if she was being stared at by Zhao Meng.

But Zhou Tang didn't intend to pay attention.

The three of them walked out of the airport together. Chen Yan's driver had already been waiting outside the airport.

Zhou Tang and Chen Yan got into the car together. At this time, Zhao Meng, who had been following him silently all the way, suddenly stood beside the car and said to Chen Yan: "Mr. Chen, I am new to Canada and I am not familiar with the place. It is very late now." , I can’t get a taxi, could you please give me a ride?”

Chen Yan then raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Meng.

Zhou Tang's eyes also fell on Zhao Meng outside the car.

Zhao Meng stood gracefully, with a calm and calm smile on his face. He saw Chen Yan silently, but his scrutinizing gaze was definitely not kind.

Zhao Meng was neither angry nor panicked, and continued: "The hotel arranged for me by Brother Luo and Mr. Jiang is right next door to Mr. Chen's community. We are on our way. Please excuse me, Mr. Chen."

Chen Yan looked away meaninglessly, but still did not reply to Zhao Meng's words. He only asked Zhou Tang casually: "You decide on such a small matter."

She decides?
Zhou Tang didn't expect Chen Yan to leave the matter to her so directly.

She raised the corners of her eyes slightly and looked towards Zhao Meng again, and saw that Zhao Meng's eyes were also fixed on her. However, Zhao Meng at this time was not as arrogant and complacent as he was on the plane. His eyebrows were slightly jealous, and he looked a little helpless. Then he smiled slightly at Zhou Tang and asked in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Director Zhou, can you give me a ride?"

The calmer her voice is, the more neither humble nor arrogant, the more there is a slight sense of oppression.