Chapter 115 - The Past II (2/2)

When Jiang Ruolan heard Xian Zihao talking about work, the embarrassment she'd felt when he'd caught her naked was gone.

Xian Zihao smiled and put down the document. ”Have you had dinner?” he asked plainly.

”I ate a little. The hotel will deliver some snacks and fruit to each room at 6.30 pm.”

”That's all?”

”Yes, I'm too busy checking the material for tomorrow's meeting, so I don't have time to eat.”

”Change your clothes, and let's go out.” Xian Zihao said.

”Why?”

”For a few days you were in G City, not only I was your superior but I was also your husband. I can't possibly let you be hungry.” He then looked at the A4 paper on the table, which was filled with words.

Jiang Ruolan had written them down while she was reading the materials. As she wrote, she had a deep impression of them.

Xian Zihao seemed to be interested in it. He picked up the notes and began to read them carefully.

After a while, he turned his head to look at the woman who had been standing motionlessly by the bed. She was still wearing a pair of pajamas and a jacket.

Jiang Ruolan's eyelids twitched. She looked at the door, gesturing for him to leave.

Xian Zihao was surprised for a moment before he smiled understandingly. He left the room with the notes in his hand. When he reached the door, he stopped and turned back to glance at Jiang Ruolan. ”I've seen it all. What's there to be embarrassed about?”

With that, he left.

Jiang Ruolan almost vomited blood. She almost picked up her slippers and threw them at him. She forced herself to turn around and change her clothes.

So what if he had seen it? How many women have been married for a few years and they're still not used to changing their clothes in front of their husbands? Moreover, they have not done anything to each other.

However, Jiang Ruolan somehow felt that Xian Zihao's words didn't sound ambiguous at all. It was more like the kind of natural, intimate relationship between husband and wife.

When she was done changing, the door to Xian Zihao's room was open. She looked around but didn't see him. She walked straight to his door and saw him on the phone.

Hearing her footsteps, Xian Zihao glanced back at her and said to the phone, ”Sure, that's it.” Then he hung up.

”Since it's so late, there shouldn't be many restaurants open, right? The night in the northern city is very quiet, it's not as lively as the night in the southern city. It's still autumn now, and there aren't many shops open at night.” Jian Ruolan said.

On the contrary, Xian Zihao did not seem to be worried at all. When he walked out, his eyes fell onto her body. ”Wearing this a little? Aren't you afraid of catching another cold?”

Jiang Ruolan shrugged her shoulder. ”I didn't bring many clothes because I only stayed for four or five days.”

”Why don't you wear the jacket I gave you this afternoon?”

”It's in my room. I was about to return it to you, but I forgot to take it out just now.” After saying that, Jiang Ruolan turned around and was about to go get it.

”Put on that jacket first. It's five degrees above zero right now.”

Jiang Ruolan paused and did not refuse. She went straight back to her room to put on the jacket. Although the jacket was quite large and the sleeves were quite long, it still gave her the appearance of a cute little girl.

”Let's go.” She looked at Xian Zihao, who was standing outside the door.