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

Wen Zhi's height of 1.6 meters is not short, but he looks very petite in front of Shang Hexing.

It's because he's too tall.

At this moment, Shang Hexing asked her: "How much lower?"

Wen Zhi wasn't sure, so he just said, "It's not enough."

"Like this." He held her tie-holding hand, raised it a little higher, and put it on his shoulder.

This unexpected lift caused Wen Zhi to lose his balance and fall into his arms.

This caused her natural limbs to become a little stiff, but fortunately, she successfully wrapped the tie around the back of his neck in one go.

His deep voice fell in her ear: "We're coming around."

Wen Zhi looked up at him: "What knot should I tie?"

Shang Hexing: "Look at it."

Wen Zhi muttered: "If I really tie a red scarf knot, is that okay?"

Shang Hexing smiled: "Do you think it's okay?"

Of course that won't work. Mr. Tan's birthday banquet was such a grand occasion. He looked dignified in a suit and leather shoes, but his tie was tied with a red scarf knot. What did it look like.

Finally, Wen Zhi tied a Windsor knot for him.

The way she tied the knot was the way she tried to remember the way her mother tied the Windsor knot for her father.

It succeeded once.

It surprised even herself.

"Okay." She was a little proud, and patted his tie gently, obviously very satisfied with the knot she tied.

Shang Hexing never lowered his head to see her tie her bow tie during the whole trip.

He kept staring at her, memorizing every expression on her face, until she said the tie was fastened, and then he looked down.

"My hands are very skillful." He praised her without hesitation.

Wen Zhi smiled brightly, and suddenly saw Shang Hexing lowering his head slightly and moving closer to her.

The faint scent of fir trees enveloped Wen Zhi layer by layer. Her limbs lost their instinctive consciousness in a short period of time, and her brain shut down. She did not avoid it and watched him approach.

His eyes traced her facial features inch by inch, and the dark and trembling eyelashes revealed her uneasy heart. He stopped there and did not go any further. Then he stood up straight and said softly: "I'm leaving first. If you have anything to do, please help me." I call."

When Wen Zhi came back to his senses, Shang Hexing had already turned around and left.

Watching him walk away, Wen Zhi covered his cheek and cursed himself secretly: "Wen Zhi, you are stupid again!"

If Shang Hexing hadn't stopped him in time, the two of them would have really kissed.

She went back home and washed her face.

She looked natural in the mirror, and she didn't hide her appearance carefully during the time she lived in the temple. She was very comfortable.

The mobile phone rang outside.

She wiped her face roughly with a towel and went out to answer the phone.

"Meng Fan." she shouted.

"Would you like to go out for a walk today?" Meng Fan asked on the other end of the phone.

Wen Zhi had not left the temple for several days, so he agreed without much hesitation: "Okay."

Meng Fan on the other end of the phone hesitated to speak: "Zhizhi, I actually, actually..."

"Are you ready?"

At this time, another man's voice suddenly came, interrupting Meng Fan's hesitant words.

Wen Zhi was still wondering what Meng Fan was going to say, but when he heard the man's voice, he suddenly understood: "Is your husband coming to the market to find you?"

Meng Fan covered the receiver and said to the man behind him: "Rong Huaishen! Shut up!"

The man turned around and went out.Only then did Meng Fan let go of his hand and said to Wen Zhi on the phone, "Well, the dog man has a good nose. He went across town to find the villa after smelling the smell."

Wen Zhi couldn't help but laugh at the 'pet name' Meng Fan gave her husband - dog man.

"Then you asked me to come out for a walk. Do you have time?" This is the key. Wen Zhi asked the key point.

Meng Fan said: "I don't have time in the evening, but I have time in the afternoon."

Wen Zhi: "At night...?"

Meng Fan was an experienced driver, and he responded quickly: "Night does not mean sleeping."

Wen Zhi chuckled, and Meng Fan urged her: "Hurry up and pack up and leave the temple. I'll wait for you in the artistic conception building."

Yi Jing Lou is a very famous restaurant on the edge of West Lake.

On the day they first came to the city, when Wen Zhi and Meng Fan were touring the West Lake, they passed by the Yijing Building once. At that time, Meng Fan said that he would eat here next time.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhi went to change some clothes.

Before leaving the temple, she left a record in the entry and exit book before leaving.

It was already 11:30 when she arrived at the Yi Jing Building.

Meng Fan came down to pick her up and held her hand: "I ordered smoked duck, a specialty of West Lake. I will try it later. If it tastes good, I will vacuum mail two boxes back to Baishi and eat it slowly."

Wen Zhi asked: "Are two boxes too many?"

Meng Fan: "Give a box to my parents-in-law."

Wen Zhi did not tease Meng Fan because although Rong Huaishen was not qualified as a husband, the Rong family's parents-in-law were.

Meng Fan often praised the parents-in-law in front of Wen Zhi, and he was very fond of her. He would give her whatever she asked for, no matter how big or small it was. It was worth mentioning that Meng Fan wanted to bring special products to the two of them when they were out for fun.

The two of them were holding hands on the third floor of the artistic conception building.

Meng Fan specially booked a good seat. When he opened the carved window, he could see the West Lake, which was the name of the restaurant - Yi Jing Building.

Since Meng Fan didn't tell Wen Zhi in advance that Rong Huaishen was there, Wen Zhi was surprised when he came into the private room and saw Rong Huaishen there.

"Why didn't you say Mr. Rong was here?" Wen Zhi asked in a low voice.

Meng Fan put his mouth close to Wen Zhi's ear: "If he insists on coming, I can't stop him, so just let him go. You can pretend he doesn't exist."

Wen Zhi wanted to say, for such a big person, how can you pretend that he doesn't exist?
Moreover, Rong Huaishen's aura is very similar to that of Shang Hexing. He is aloof and not easy to get close to, and it is difficult to talk to him just by looking at him.

But everyone was sitting there, and Wen Zhi couldn't ignore it. After Meng Fan pulled out a chair for her and sat down, she politely called him, "Mr. Rong."

Rong Huaishen looked at Wen Zhi and nodded: "Miss Wen, long time no see."

Wen Zhi smiled slightly: "It's been a long time no see. I heard that Mr. Rong just returned to China recently."

Rong Huaishen clasped his hands in front of his abdomen and said with a calm expression, "Half a month ago."

The conversation was all polite, but in fact Wen Zhi knew everything. After all, Meng Fan was the No. [-] Intelligence Unit.

Rong Huaishen raised his eyes and looked at Meng Fan at the table: "Have you ordered all the orders?"

Meng Fan sat down and scolded him: "I ordered it, but there is nothing you like."

Rong Huaishen was not angry: "When I go out, I don't care about taste."

He had a calm face and was full of energy. To Meng Fan, he looked like a human-like beast dressed like a dog. She wanted to accuse him of his excessive demands last night.

Forget it, bear with it.

Divorce is right around the corner and will be a reality soon.

The waiter began to serve the dishes, explaining the origin of each dish. After serving the last dish, Wen Zhi thought it was time to start, but Meng Fan said to wait a moment: "There is still a friend who is not here."

Wen Zhi asked: "Your friend? Or Mr. Rong's friend?"

Meng Fan felt a little guilty. He hesitated for a long time and couldn't say Liang Yin's name. Rong Huai, who was beside him, looked at her deeply. Meng Fan said to him: "Look at me!"