Too bad

Zhou Tang calmed down and then said in a low voice: "You heard wrong, I'm not trying to get you killed, I'm trying to get Shang Shang's enemy killed."

Chen Yan raised his eyes slightly, obviously not believing it, but he didn't seem to be interested in these things about her. He didn't ask any more questions, but just changed the subject, "Are you sober?"

After hearing this, Zhou Tang felt that Chen Yan was about to settle the scores with her from last night.

She subconsciously stood up straighter and apologized proactively, "I woke up. I can't drink well. I didn't help you much last night. I'm really sorry. But I didn't mean to make Su Yi angry last night. It was the situation at that time.

Next, when you pulled me, my hands and feet were really soft, and my whole body fell on you along with the inertia, so it was really just an accident at that time, and if you didn't pull me at that time, I might still have fallen on the king's body.

It's Mrs. Yan's body, so Su Yi won't get misunderstood."

Chen Yan curled his lips and smiled, with a cold voice, "So, I shouldn't have pulled you, is it my fault?"

Zhou Tang raised his eyebrows and said to himself that this person was quite self-aware and knew that it was his fault. After all, it was him who pulled her back and caused this disaster.

If she had known at that time that Chen Yanyan was so nervous that he rushed to the stage because of Su Yi's fall, she would rather fall than fall on Chen Yan.

It’s just that naturally you can’t say this in front of Chen Yan. After all, this person is mentally ill and likes straight hair rather than reverse hair. Zhou Tang was silent for a moment and then started to talk nonsense, "Of course it's not your fault. I told you that it was just an accident.

But no matter what, that accident caused this situation, so I’m really sorry.”

As he said that, he raised his eyes and looked at his indifferent expression several times before hesitatingly said: "Is Su Yi okay last night?"

Chen Yan looked away from her face expressionlessly, "I don't know."

Zhou Tang was stunned.

Chen Yan stretched out her hand to straighten the buttons on her sleeves and said casually, "I went on stage and helped her to the backstage and left. Her manager should have come over later."

What?

Zhou Tang couldn't react for a while. He didn't expect that Chen Yan rushed up to see Su Yi so hurriedly last night, but in the end he helped Su Yi to the backstage and left?

It's rare that Chen Yan didn't stay at Su Yi's place to keep an eye on her? Didn't he greet Su Yi? Didn't he show concern and feel sorry for her? How could she be more coaxing?

Zhou Tang was filled with surprise and confusion, and realized that Chen Yan was indeed a straight man. How could he calm down Su Yi with his current state of death?

Zhou Tang's eyes twitched and he reminded her tactfully, "Well, girls like to have someone by their side when they are vulnerable."

Chen Yan sneered, "Really? This so-called girl includes you?"

Zhou Tang nodded blankly. Of course she also wanted someone to accompany her when she was vulnerable. Unexpectedly, Chen Yan's gaze on her face was tinged with sarcasm, "I don't think you are needed. You have to aspire to be a troublemaker."

Ji’s people, are there times when they are still vulnerable?”

Zhou Tang's expression froze uncontrollably, "I told you that I was talking about Shang Shang. Shang Shang wants to be a troublemaker, and then wants to kill her nemesis."

Chen Yan didn't seem to listen to these words at all, and he didn't seem to be interested at all.

His slender fingers slid the phone a few times, and he didn't know what he saw. His brows furrowed almost imperceptibly. After a moment, he raised his head and looked at her, "I have to go out for something today, so why don't you go out?"

Stay here."

As soon as his voice fell, without waiting for Zhou Tang's reply, he walked quickly towards the large garden outside the living room with a calm face.

Just leave like that?

Zhou Tang stared at Chen Yan's back in surprise, feeling a little weird. Although what this person just said was not pleasant, he was rarely angry today, and he did not embarrass her because of what happened last night, so... this is a person

What's going on? The sun rises from the west today?

Looking at his walking posture, there is no stumbling or discomfort at all. Is this Chen Yan's habitual support or is it the stomach medicine Yang Fan brought him that has a special effect? ​​Besides, he drank several glasses of wine last night.

, she saw that his face was already pale to the naked eye, and she thought that the stomach problem must have gotten worse. Unexpectedly, after one night, this man suddenly seemed to be fine?

Zhou Tang was full of ups and downs and couldn't think of anything after thinking for a long time. However, it didn't matter if Chen Yan left now. No one would trouble her now, so she was naturally happy.

She began to relax completely, and sat on the sofa to call Chu Shangshang back. The two of them chatted for a long time before hanging up the phone.

With nothing to do, Zhou Tang ate some bread after washing up. At this time, the hangover feeling became less and less, and to prevent Chen Yan from saying that she stayed here and did nothing and was not an assistant, she

She put on gloves and started cleaning the villa. But when she reached the outside of Chen Yan's bedroom, she originally planned to ignore it. After all, this was Chen Yan's private space, but she thought about it carefully. Anyway, it wouldn't matter if she just went in and mopped the floor a little.

, Chen Yan should not care about these.

Thinking like this, she took a mop and pushed open Chen Yan's bedroom door. She thought that the bedroom door should be extremely clean, but she didn't expect that the floor of the bedroom was full of materials and documents, and on the desk in the bedroom, there were several boxes of stomach medicine.

They were arranged in a mess, and the ashtray on the desk was actually filled with cigarette butts.

According to this chaotic posture, Chen Yan must have been in a particularly bad mood last night. I don't know how many cigarettes he smoked last night and for how long. Even his stomach must not be as good as this morning.

What she saw was so calm and calm, so Chen Yan must be enduring the depression and confusion, as well as the dull pain and discomfort of stomach disease.

I was stunned when my cell phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

Zhou Tang took out his cell phone and looked at it, and realized it was Yang Fan's call.

She answered with a complicated look on her face, "Special Assistant Yang."

"Assistant Zhou, is Mr. Chen going out now?" Yang Fan's tone was a little unusual, with a rare urgency.

Zhou Tang thought he was worried about Chen Yan's stomach, so he said truthfully: "Assistant Yang, Mr. Chen seemed to have smoked a lot last night, and the floor of his bedroom was still full of documents. I think Mr. Chen's mood and stomach should be

Not very good..."

"Is Mr. Chen going out now?" Yang Fan immediately interrupted, his voice obviously anxious.

Zhou Tang subconsciously choked on his last words and said, "Mr. Chen has been out for almost an hour."

"Oops!" Yang Fan seemed to gasp, whispered, and quickly hung up the phone.

Zhou Tang was stunned and didn't understand what Yang Fan was talking about. Could it be that Chen Yan's stomach was not working? But it had nothing to do with her. After all, she had stopped drinking for him last night. Even if he had a stomachache,

The problem really has nothing to do with her.

With her mind at this point, she relaxed a little and didn't think about it any more. However, after all, she didn't clean the floor of Chen Yan's room, which was strewn with documents, and just turned around and went out.
Chapter completed!