There was something wrong with that glass of wine just now!
Shen Zhixing clearly felt the changes in his body. There was not much expression on his stern face, but his thin lips were pursed tightly.
"Mr. Shen, someone just saw my wife coming to Hongloufang." Lin Chen brought a piece of news.
Shen Zhixing narrowed his eyes deeply, "Is she alone?"
"Yes, I booked a room at No. 607."
one person?
A sneer appeared on the man's lips. It was really unexpected. It was not in line with her style of doing things that she would appear in such a place.
"There's one more thing." Lin Chen's voice was hesitant to speak.
Shen Zhixing glanced at him and said, "Say!"
"Shen Ao is back, but his whereabouts are unknown now."
Shen Zhixing's expression was obviously stunned. No one had mentioned this name for a long time, as if his thoughts were suddenly drawn back to that winter...
Shen Zhixing thought for a moment, "Find someone to find out where he is, and... go check, someone is in my wine..."
Lin Chen was stunned for a moment and immediately understood what was happening, "Okay, I'll go check it out right now."
At this moment, Shen Zhixing had already gotten up from his chair, and the whole room fell silent.
"Mr. Shen, where are you going?"
Shen Zhixing twisted a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. The plump beads were Gabala.
This Buddhist bead was given to Shen Zhixing by an eminent monk, telling him to learn fraternity, compassion, awareness, and wisdom.
Shen Zhixing looked at him, "Deal with some things."
The man seemed to understand and immediately smiled, "Mr. Shen, this is for you. It's all ready."
A black room card was placed in front of Shen Zhixing.
The man looked at the man in front of him with deep eyes, and pursed his thin lips to express his displeasure.
It seems there is no need to check anymore!
Shen Zhixing didn't say a word. He took the room card and turned towards the door. President Zhang looked at the man leaving and couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that she could get it done tonight.
Shen Zhixing's body was a little restless, and he couldn't seem to suppress it even by twisting the beads in his hand.
Come to Gate 607 and swipe your card directly to enter.
An Yunhe in the room turned his head when he heard the movement, with obvious anticipation in his eyes, until he saw the man who could walk in and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
It was really an accident. It was rare to see such a surprised look on the face of this cold and charming woman.
The temperature in the room was a bit high. Shen Zhixing was usually dry, but now it was even more stuffy.
An Yunhe's body was cold, especially in winter, when the indoor temperature should not be lower than 25 degrees.
He took off his suit and stayed on the side, tugging on his tie.
Looking at Shen Zhixing in front of him, An Yunhe was a little surprised, but he was calm, "Why is it you?"
Shen Zhixing approached An Yunhe step by step. He stopped a step away and looked at the woman in front of him. Her surprised expression had subsided.
She knows how to hide her emotions!
"Madam, you seem very surprised to see me!"
"No."
Shen Zhixing smiled, "My wife is not good at lying."
An Yun and Jingmo didn't have much expression either.
Seeing her like this, Shen Zhixing reached out and lifted her chin, "Madam, the person you are waiting for will not come."
An Yunhe looked at him with wide eyes, her heart beating wildly because of his words.
Does he know?
Shen Zhixing saw all her reactions in front of his eyes. He didn't know why he felt it was dazzling, and he kissed her lips directly the next second.
An Yunhe didn't react for a moment, and protested when he was really being kissed.
However, all the protests were suppressed by Shen Zhixing, and he drowned her with a arrogant aura.
An Yunhe was not very good in bed, and his strong smell was all in his breath.
After the waiting was over, I felt sober except for the pain in my body.
This kind of clarity is actually not easy, and everything that hinders it appears frame by frame like a movie.
She lay numbly on the bed, her eyes as wide as copper bells because of the choice of table.
The morning light showed slightly, and An Yunhe tried to get up, but the man hugged her tightly.
The man's hands gripped her waist tightly like iron vices, preventing her from moving. His gaze was deep, looking directly into her eyes, as if he wanted to see through her soul. An Yunhe felt an inexplicable fear, as if he had fallen into an abyss and could not extricate himself.
"Let go." An Yunhe's voice was a bit stubborn.
Shen Zhixing stared at her, "Are you happy that he is back?"
