Chapter 861: The Female Strategist Afraid of Injections (Part 3)

Chapter 861 -311: The Female Strategist Afraid of Injections (Part 3)

It’s too late to let a pretty girl hail a cab home alone. Although the security in Lin’an is relatively good, she needs a chivalrous escort. So, Su Zelin drove his Audi A6 to take her home.

Upon reaching the lakeside villa, before getting out of the car, Yan Qiuwen said, “It’s late, you should head back early too.”

“Got it, you rest well.” The guy remembered something: “Oh, should I take a leave for you tomorrow?”

“No need for now, let’s see how it goes. If I need to, I’ll call you in the morning.”

As she spoke, Yan Qiuwen unbuckled her seatbelt, opened the car door, walked a few steps, but then turned around and reminded, “Drive carefully on the road, send me a message when you get home.”

Su Zelin nodded.

For some reason, the tone in which Yan Qiuwen said this was particularly gentle, and had lost some of her usual aloofness.

If someone else saw this, they might really think they were a couple.

Watching Yan Qiuwen enter the house, Su Zelin only then stepped on the gas to leave.

There were not many houses around the lakeside villa, especially in the middle of the night, so the guy had to watch her go in to feel at ease.

Many jerks are also warm-hearted, they pay special attention to details, and Su Zelin is very particular, which easily moves the girls.

Yan Qiuwen had to admit, she was touched tonight.

Even though she knew, for a jerk, this is just a normal set of skills.

However, when you are cared for, and pampered, you still feel a warmth in your heart.

Back in the yard, the two golden retrievers at home, smelling the scent of their little mistress, woke up and came out wagging their tails, softly barking to greet her.

Not long after, the bedroom lights of Tian Jinqiong and Yan Shiqian also lit up, and the two walked out into the living room.

Knowing she needed additional fluids, Yan Qiuwen had informed her mother, so they knew the infusion time would be extended.

“Qiuwen, you’re back, has the fever subsided?”

“Yes.”

“Was it Su Zelin who brought you back?”

Mrs. Yan asked gossipingly.

“Yes, you should go back to sleep too, you have an early flight tomorrow morning!”

Yan Qiuwen skillfully changed the topic.

The elderly couple exchanged a smile: “Alright, you should rest early too!”

Yan Qiuwen went back to her room, lay down on the bed fully clothed, probably because she had a nap at the hospital, the girl wasn’t sleepy anymore.

Time passed like this for a while.

“Ding dong ding dong!”

The phone on the bedside sounded with a message alert.

“I’m home, good night!”

Without a doubt, it was sent by Su Zelin.

Yan Qiuwen glanced at the time, it was just a quarter of an hour ago.

So fast, he couldn’t possibly be home yet.

Yan Qiuwen knew the neighborhood where Su Zelin rented an apartment, Qin Shiqing had mentioned it to her.

Even in the middle of the night without traffic, no matter how fast Su Zelin drove, it wouldn’t be enough time.

He probably went somewhere else.

Qin Shiqing is on a business trip.

He went to see another girlfriend tonight.

And that woman is likely in the West Lake District.

Song Yuwei.

A name popped into Yan Qiuwen’s head.

Both in the same company, she had interacted with Song Yuwei before.

Once, when a few female employees mentioned real estate in the West Lake District, Song Yuwei was particularly excited, and Yan Qiuwen was present. She saw something called “the sense of belonging” about her, and she concluded at that moment that Song Yuwei probably bought a house in the West Lake District.

It should be a high-end apartment, such apartments easily cost millions, Song Yuwei doesn’t have that much money, it’s likely Su Zelin bought it for her.

From the lakeside villa to the high-end apartments near the West Lake District, fifteen minutes would suffice.

“Jerk!”

Yan Qiuwen snorted discontentedly.

Yet for some reason, all she could think about was that jerk’s image.