After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

The elevator goes up level by level and is very quiet.

Shang Hexing answered her: "It depends on grandma's physical condition. At that moment, I will naturally tell him."

Wen Zhi thought for a while: "I think the two of them have been married for 70 to [-] years, so they must have already had telepathy. If it comes to that moment, maybe you don't need to tell him, both parties should be able to sense it in advance."

Shang Hexing turned his gaze sideways: "So metaphysical?"

Wen Zhi nodded: "I believe this."

Shang Hexing said: "Then I will try to believe it."

Wen Zhi was slightly startled, then quickly shook his head: "No, you can't believe this, you are a public official."

Shang Hexing couldn't help laughing, the smile on his face was like a spring breeze, which made Wen Zhi feel a little distracted.

But she didn't know why he was suddenly smiling so happily.

At the same time, the elevator also arrived at the floor.

Shang Hexing led Wen Zhi out of the elevator.

Wen Zhi asked him why he was laughing, and he said, "Thank you for the reminder."

Wen Zhi became even more confused: "Let me remind you what's so funny."

Shang Hexing's words were very straightforward: "Because you are cute, I didn't expect your first reaction to be this."

"..."

It is true that public officials cannot be superstitious in religious beliefs and must be unswerving materialists.

Shang Hexing naturally kept it in mind, but the moment he was specifically reminded by Wen Zhi, it was like a person who was used to being lazy and suddenly being taken care of. This feeling was better than imagined.

On the other hand, Wen Zhi's cheeks immediately turned red when she was praised suddenly and her face was already thin.

"Oh, stop laughing." She poked him.

"Okay, stop laughing." Shang Hexing's expression recovered slightly: "I mentioned my grandpa just now. In fact, my mother is very similar to my grandpa. I mean, their personalities are exactly the same."

Suddenly hearing Shang Hexing mention his mother, Wen Zhi rarely didn't respond.

In fact, Wen Zhi didn't know that anything about Shang Hexing's mother was taboo. He didn't talk about it easily, and he didn't allow others to talk about it.If Wen Zhi knew, he would understand how important Shang Hexing regarded her, because he only mentioned his deceased mother in front of her.

At that time, Shang Hexing had already sent Wen Zhi to the door of her suite.

He took the key card from his pocket and handed it to her, saying, "But I'm not like them."

Wen Zhi reached out to receive the key card without letting go of his fingertips: "If I identify a person, I will try my best to fight for it. I only want what I want, and I will not give in or compromise."

In this last sentence, every word struck Wen Zhi's heart hard.

Her breathing was messed up.

Finally, his fingertips slowly let go of the key card, his eyes stared at her pretty face, and he asked: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Wen Zhi's mood became more and more chaotic. She lowered her head and looked at the room card in her hand: "You, do you want to go in and sit down?"

Shang Hexing's eyes were dark and deep, and he took a step closer to her: "Wen Zhi, do you know what it means to invite a man to your room at night?"

Wen Zhi raised his eyes and looked at him: "I, I just want to invite you in and sit down."

Shang Hexing chuckled and took another step closer to her: "I don't think so. You and I are both single and grown men and women. Your invitation is a hint to me and means we can have further communication."

Wen Zhi couldn't retreat any further. Listening to his words, his face suddenly turned red.

"Shang Hexing..."

"I'm here." He pushed her towards the door and took the key card from her hand without her reacting at all.

Just listen to the sound of 'beep'.

The door opened.

Wen Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and the next second he was hugged by Shang Hexing and led into the house.

"Shang Hexing, Shang Hexing..."

The door was closed, and the vision in the room without turning on the lights was dark. Wen Zhi suddenly lost his sense of direction.

She shouted his name twice, and suddenly her waist tightened, and then Shang Hexing pressed her against the wall of the entrance hall, and his hot breathing fell in her ears: "Wen Zhi, is that okay?"