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Chapter 130 Earn your own status

Gu Rang hesitated: "If...Mr. Mu, I mean if, Shang Hexing can marry Zhizhi without hesitation?"

Mu Yanzhou sighed and shook his head: "He passed the level of the Han family, but what about the higher level? There is no such naivety in the face of power. He is destined to only live on a high platform."

At the same time, the elevator Wen Zhi was riding stopped once.

A man came in, cursing to himself: "If you are sick, go to the hospital! If you are sick, why should you take the elevator! You are already terminally ill, what a bad luck!"

Wen Zhi frowned.

But it was none of her business, so she just listened.

At this time, the man answered the phone and started to complain as soon as he got through: "Wait for me for a while, I'll be down soon. Oh, don't mention it. I just had the unlucky chance to meet a tuberculosis man. He kept coughing on crutches and even coughed up blood. His face was as white as paper, I felt like he could die at any moment hahahaha..."

The man was smiling, then suddenly choked, and stared blankly at the strange woman who suddenly approached: "Who are you?"

Wen Zhi asked, "Did the person you just mentioned go down in the elevator next door?"

Seeing that the woman in front of him was very beautiful, the man answered with a little more patience: "Yes. It's the elevator next door. I was on the next floor. As soon as I entered, I saw him coughing up blood. There seemed to be a young man beside him. "

Wen Zhi's feet suddenly staggered.

Seeing this, the man quickly stretched out his hand to help Wen Zhi: "Are you okay?"

Wen Zhi shook his head: "It's okay."

The elevator finally reached the lobby on the first floor.

After the elevator door opened, Wen Zhi's first step was still a little staggering.The man who came out from behind asked her if she needed help. Wen Zhi waved her hand and said no, and then walked out.

It was getting late.

The hour hand has already passed ten o'clock unconsciously.

Wen Zhi chased him out only to realize that he was a step too late after all.

Dad knew that she didn't want to see him, so even if he came, he would avoid him, for fear that appearing in front of her would make her unhappy.But now Wen Zhi regrets it. She should have gone out when she heard the sound outside the door.

After a long time, Wen Zhi staggered back to the hotel.

She seemed to be faltering with every step she took, and finally fell directly to the ground.The staff in the hotel lobby saw her and immediately came to help her.

After Wen Zhi was helped to stand up, he did not forget to say thank you to the other party.The staff asked her if there was anyone she could contact and said they could contact her. Wen Zhi thought about it and finally gave Shang Hexing's phone number.

Two minutes later, Shang Hexing appeared in front of Wen Zhi.

At this moment, Wen Zhi was sitting on the sofa in the rest area. She was distracted for a long time. She didn't come back to her senses until she heard his voice. Then she raised her head and looked at him quietly.

Then Shang Hexing leaned over and stretched out his hand to her.

Wen Zhi grabbed her instinctively, Shang Hexing was slightly startled, then without asking anything, he leaned over and picked her up in a horizontal hug.

She was petite, and the moment he stood up, she almost jumped into the air, her hands immediately grabbed his neck, and said softly: "Mr. Shang, I'm troubling you again."

His lowered eyes fell on her face. Looking at each other quietly, he replied to her: "No trouble."

Then he carried her back to the suite without letting her feet touch the ground.

After putting her on the bed, he was about to get up when Wen Zhi held his hand and looked at him with a pitiful expression.

Shang Hexing said, "I'll get you a glass of water."

Wen Zhi shook his head: "I'm not thirsty."

Then she gently pulled his finger: "Mr. Shang, I want to talk to you."

Shang Hexing didn't know what she had gone through yet, so he didn't ask directly, fearing that she would be in a worse mood if she asked.Now that she was making the request, he let her sit down by the bed: "Go ahead, I'll listen here."

Wen Zhi frowned and asked in a low voice, "Are you still angry?"

He suddenly laughed: "Why am I angry?"

Wen Zhi: "I refused..."

Halfway through his words, he interrupted: "You rejected my expression of love?"

Wen Zhi coughed slightly and corrected him: "That's not called showing love, that's called confessing. Showing love is too vulgar."

Shang Hexing nodded: "Okay, you have the final say."

Wen Zhi pursed her lips and looked at him.

Shang Hexing made a brief judgment based on her reaction, and then asked: "Am I too perfunctory to say this?"

"No." Wen Zhi shook his head.In fact, after rejecting him tonight, a normal person should keep a distance from the other person.Shang Hexing had obviously become alienated from her on the way back, but she was the one who still wanted to keep him by her side in the middle of the night.

She felt a little disgusted with herself, but she couldn't help but want to do this.

"Wen Zhi, look at me."

Shang Hexing said.

Wen Zhi drooped his eyelids and agreed: "Yeah."

Shang Hexing had no choice but to reach out and pinch her chin, forcing her to raise her face to look at him: "I know what you think. I won't ask any more questions. As long as you need me, I will be by your side."

"Shang Hexing, your promise is too full and I can't respond." This made her feel very guilty.

"When did I say that you must respond?" Shang Hexing's attitude was very clear: "What I care about is you, nothing else is important."

This was the attitude he gave her.

An attitude that she can truly feel.

Wen Zhi stared at his face in fascination. After he finished these words, she kissed him out of nowhere.

She just kissed him lightly.

Kissed him on the corner of the lips.

At that moment, she felt like her breathing was quickening because of nervousness.Because it was only after the kiss that she realized that this was in reality. The Shang Hexing in front of her was real. He was not the man in her dream who could let her do whatever she wanted.

But when she realized this situation, it was already too late, she had already kissed him.

Looking back at Shang Hexing's reaction, he was very calm.

However, when she was about to pull away, he, who had always been calm, suddenly raised his hand to clasp the back of her head and deepened the kiss domineeringly.

"Well……"

Wen Zhi's eyes widened.

She just kissed him briefly, but the kiss he returned was so overbearing and powerful that she had almost no room to struggle and resist.

He directly pressed, buckled, and held tightly.

The softness of the lips makes people yearn for it, and the breath in the nose is sometimes rapid, sometimes quiet, one after another.

He didn't leave tonight, he slept with her, and nothing else happened except kissing.

……

Wen Zhi got up early the next day.

When she came out after washing, she saw Shang Hexing sitting on the bed with his arms on the bed and asked her casually: "After a good sleep, can you get your status today?"

Wen Zhi was caught off guard by asking for his status early in the morning.

She hesitated: "It's not like sleeping like that."

Shang Hexing smiled half-heartedly: "How do you sleep?"

Wen Zhi threw the coat at the end of the bed on him and changed the subject: "Get up quickly, there are important things to do today."

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door.

"I'll open the door." Wen Zhi slipped away immediately.

Chen Jinhuai stood outside the door. He was holding a bag with a set of clothes in his hand. He said to Wen Zhi who opened the door: "Miss Wen, these are the clothes Mr. Shang will wear today."

Wen Zhi took it: "I'll give it to him."

Chen Jinhuai handed it over and then asked: "Ms. Wen, is it convenient for me to come in now? I still need to report to Mr. Shang on today's work arrangements."

"Come in."

Before Wen Zhi could answer, Shang Hexing's voice came from inside.

Chen Jinhuai didn't think much. Mr. Shang said he should go in and he went straight in.Unexpectedly, after entering, Chen Jinhuai's eyes widened when he saw the scene in front of him.

There were pants on the floor, his shirt at the end of the bed, and a woman's skirt next to it. Shang Hexing was sitting on the bed with his upper body exposed, the bed quilt covering his lower body, lazily satiated...

It looks like...the battle is fierce.

Mr. Shang, is he famous?

(End of this chapter)