Chapter 113 She's Not My Type

Zhong Yun waited outside for half an hour. This was normal. Girls don't just change clothes. It's common for them to spend an hour or so to do their hair and put on makeup.

Since Mr. Xia was not around, he did not have to sit upright. He could sit more casually and even take out his cell phone to look at it for a while. He did not put away his cell phone until the door opened. Then he stood up.

I turned around and was stunned for a moment.

Ms. Xia wore a blue denim skirt, a white polo shirt, a canvas bag slung across her body, and had her hair tied into a ponytail. She wore very light makeup, almost going bare-faced.

this--

He almost didn't recognize it.

He had never seen Ms. Xia dressed like this before. She looked like a female college student.

Xia Siyin said, "Let's go."

This cold expression and tone is definitely from President Xia.

Zhong Yun was very curious about where she was going dressed like that.

……

When they arrived at the underground garage, Zhong Yun opened the back door of the car, but Xia Siyin did not get in. Instead, she walked to the other side and got on the passenger seat.

He closed the car door, got in the car, and asked, "Mr. Xia, where are you going today?"

"Don't call me President Xia today."

What is that called?
Zhong Yun waited for several seconds, but there was no further news.

Does this mean that I should figure it out on my own?
This is not easy to do.

She is different from Su Wan. She is a few years older than him. She can't force him to call her sister.

Also, where are we going?

Zhong Yun decided to open the basement first.

After leaving the community, Xia Siyin finally spoke, "Let's go to the nearest subway station."

"..."

Does she want to experience the life of an ordinary office worker?
Zhong Yun decided not to guess anymore, since he couldn't guess what this person was thinking anyway.

The subway station is not far away and we arrived there in about ten minutes.

After parking the car, the two walked to the subway station.

Zhong Yun saw that she was sweating. There were a lot of people at the entrance of the subway station. Today was the weekend and many people were traveling.

When they were riding the escalator down, Xia Siyin naturally held his hand. He could clearly feel the envious eyes from all around.

No matter where Mr. Xia goes, he is the focus of the crowd and has a very high rate of people turning around to look at him.

It seemed like she was at the subway station for the first time. She kept looking around, pulled him to the ticket machine, studied it for a while, took out her cell phone, and bought two tickets.

Zhong Yun looked at the ticket she bought and knew she had to travel more than ten stops. He reminded her quietly, "It's the weekend today, so there are a lot of people at this time."

This is Death Line 3, and it’s often crowded. Can she bear it?

Xia Siyin didn't say anything, but pulled him towards the gate, using actions instead of answers.

Okay, you are the boss, you have the final say.

Zhong Yun said nothing more.

……

As a subway train approached, the doors opened and a group of people poured into the carriage.

Zhong Yun held Xia Siyin's hand tightly, followed the crowd in, found an empty spot to stand, held the handrail above, and let her lean against the pole.

"Hold it steady."

She held the handrail with one hand and his arm with the other, her eyes swept around the carriage, finally looking at the stations.

After a while, with a warning sound, the door closed and the subway started moving.

Xia Siyin lost her balance and fell into his arms.

Zhong Yun subconsciously hugged her and reminded her, "Be careful."

Her waist is so thin and soft——

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he forcibly suppressed it.

This is the boss, you can't let your imagination run wild.

……

At first, Xia Siyin was quite interested, but after two more stops, there were more and more people on the bus and it was getting more and more crowded, and she began to feel a little overwhelmed.

Zhong Yun could feel that she was holding his hand more and more tightly. It was obvious that she was in pain. He could only protect her as much as possible and keep the people around her away to prevent others from touching her.

Suddenly, she lowered her head, rested her forehead on his shoulder, buried her face in his shoulder socket, and loosened her hands that were originally holding the handrail, and instead wrapped them around his waist.

Mr. Xia, you’re too close!

Zhong Yun's forehead soon began to sweat, and he whispered, "Otherwise, let's go to the next stop."

In this way, if you suffer, I will suffer too.

Xia Siyin didn't say anything, but just hugged him tighter.

Zhong Yun raised his head and looked around, trying to distract himself from the warm and soft body in his arms, the fragrance that kept coming into his nose, and the tingling feeling of her breath blowing on his shoulders...

At this moment, the subway suddenly turned a corner, and a person behind him lost his balance and bumped into him. He squeezed forward uncontrollably, completely clinging to Mr. Xia in his arms.

Ugh.

Zhong Yun sighed resignedly.

He clearly felt that President Xia's body stiffened in his arms. He said to himself, this is an instinctive reaction, don't blame me.

……

When the subway stopped at the next station, Zhong Yun pulled Xia Siyin out of the car. In these few short minutes, he was sweating all over his forehead.

Some things are really out of control.

He didn't dare to look at Mr. Xia until he got out of the subway station. He said, "Let's take a taxi."

Xia Siyin didn't say anything, which was tantamount to her agreement.

However, it’s not easy to get a taxi at this time and you have to queue.

Zhong Yun said, "Let's go get something to drink."

Then, we went into a cafe next door.

He and Xia Siyin sat face to face, neither of them spoke, and there was an awkward atmosphere around them.

"Um, Xia...are you in a hurry?" He decided to find a topic.

She shook her head.

"That's good. I guess we'll have to wait for twenty minutes."

After saying that, he fell into silence again.

Just when Zhong Yun was so embarrassed that he wanted to pee, the waiter brought him coffee and juice, breaking the deadlock and making him feel relieved.

……

"I'm going to the bathroom." After drinking most of the juice, Zhong Yun took the opportunity to go to the bathroom.

After he left, Xia Siyin took out her phone, opened the browser, entered a forum, and clicked on a post titled, "How to fall in love?"

There were only a few replies, and the one with the most words said, "Ask him out, have dinner, go shopping, go to tourist spots with him on weekends, and watch a movie. If he has money, take his car, if he is poor, take the subway with him..."

The same person added, "Remember to bring your ID card, charger, and buy ice when you drink..."

Xia Siyin frowned slightly. She knew what this reply meant, but...

She skipped this one and looked at the next new reply. "It's very simple. If you have money, spend it. If you don't have money, provide him with emotional value, sleep with him, wear black stockings and sexy lingerie, and there's nothing a man can't handle. Of course, if you're horribly ugly, just ignore what I said."

"If you just want to have fun, refer to the above. If you want to develop a long-term relationship, you have to get involved in his life, get to know his friends, his relatives, his family, and let everyone around him know about your relationship."

When Xia Siyin saw this, a thoughtful look appeared on her face.

At this time, she saw Zhong Yun coming back, so she exited the browser and put down her phone.

"The car has arrived."

Zhong Yun said to her.

……

An hour later, we finally arrived.

After Zhong Yun and Xia Siyin got out of the car, they asked her, "Where are we going?"

"there."

Xia Siyin pointed forward, and the two walked into an alley. After turning several corners, they finally stopped in front of a building.

She stood there, staring blankly ahead, as if lost in her memories.

Zhong Yun did not disturb her, but just stayed by her side quietly.

“It used to be an orphanage.”

Suddenly, Xia Siyin said softly.

So, she was an orphan? And later adopted by the Xia family?
Zhong Yun recalled some things about her life experience and made such a guess.

So, she came back this time specifically to visit the orphanage where she lived as a child?

After standing there for a few more minutes, Xia Siyin turned around and said, "Let's go."

……

In a hot pot restaurant.

Zhong Yun looked at Xia Siyin opposite him and wanted to ask, "Are you sure you really want to eat this?"

For people with mysophobia, it must be difficult to accept eating from the same pot as others, right?
He was very surprised when she took the initiative to suggest eating hotpot just now.

However, seeing President Xia's calm look, he still didn't ask the question.

After a while, the waiter started serving the dishes.

We started eating soon.

Zhong Yun felt relieved when he saw that there was nothing unusual on her face while she was eating.

"Last night, Jiang Xiuzhi gave you the room card?"

Halfway through the meal, Xia Siyin suddenly asked a question.

He said, "Yes."

Xia Siyin looked at him and said calmly, "She is my business partner and you are my driver. I don't want there to be any other relationship between you two."

Zhong Yun put down his chopsticks and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Xia, I won't. She's not my type."

Xia Siyin asked, "Why?"

Zhong Yun felt a little strange. This kind of question was not something she would ask.

He said, "I don't like women who take the initiative."

(End of this chapter)

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