She is the most beautiful rose

Chapter 199, a bit over the top, but under control
Passing by the front desk, Shen Manzhi said coldly, "No more flowers are allowed."

The receptionist shuddered and said "ok".

It was almost late at night, and many people were coming and going in the hall. Shen Manzhi habitually walked towards the safe passage at the end of the first floor.

The footsteps in the corridor were gentle and there were few people. Shen Manzhi could hear the footsteps following behind him.

It wasn't until she reached the second floor that she turned around and looked down at the people following her.

Qin Yanfeng stood on the platform from the first to the second floor holding a bouquet of red roses, looking up at her slightly.

In the corridor, only the emergency exit of the green passage glowed with green light, and the halo projected from outside the door was very similar to the cold face Shen Manzhi gave him when he was drunk and "disowned".

Then I heard her say with a slightly impatient tone, "Are you sitting idle all day with nothing to do?"

Qin Yanfeng walked up the steps with a calm expression, and walked step by step to Shen Manzhi, on the same floor as her.

"Not idle, chasing you is a serious matter."

Being too close, Shen Manzhi didn't retreat at all, raising his eyes and staring at him closely, but the hands hanging by his sides were curled up and clenched tightly, and the tips of his ears were turning pink.

"boring."

She turned around and left, but was grabbed by the arm.

Qin Yanfeng's deep voice revealed a hint of flattery, "Don't listen to Qin Yuan's nonsense, there is no one else around me."

He didn't use much force, Shen Manzhi turned his wrist and broke away, "You don't have to explain to me..."

When the last sound died down, he picked it up again with anger.

Qin Yanfeng held her waist and pressed it against the wall. When he lowered his head, his fragile neck was exposed, hoping for warmth and comfort.

"Shen Manzhi, how can you hang someone like this?"

But the person in her arms didn't understand the charm at all.

She leaned against the wall, raised her head and asked, "Why am I hanging on you when you are willing to do it?"

Qin Yanfeng frowned and caressed the swan-like white neck. The action seemed very strong to outsiders, but it did not make Shen Manzhi feel any discomfort.

The sliding door was opened by a kissing couple, and the light invaded at an angle. Qin Yanfeng moved forward, covering the person in his arms.

The couple didn't seem to notice that there were other people in the corridor. They kissed passionately, and there was even the sound of water and urgent breathing.

Shen Manzhi was stunned for a moment, and then he was held close to the person in front of him by his neck, and then there was the fragrance of white tea flowers that hit his face and the light touch on his lips.

It was really strange that she would never let this kind of situation where her lifeline was being pinched happen to her, but Qin Yanfeng could easily do it every time, just like picking up the scruff of an animal's neck, with a little anger. He looked at her tenderly and distressedly.

After just tasting it, I suddenly felt that this behavior was a bit offensive.

Qin Yanfeng stood up straight and kept a slight distance away from him without letting anyone leave his reach, and slowly calmed down his breathing.

It seemed that he had restrained himself for a long time before finally saying "Sorry".

How can there be no chaos in the arms of a beautiful woman? What's more, this is the beauty who is actually married to him.

He was not a saint in front of Shen Manzhi, he was just afraid that she would not like the sudden contact, that she would be disgusted and pull the already weak relationship further and further away.

The roses in her arms were swung to the ground by Shen Manzhi. The sound startled the originally passionate and selfless couple. After a while of silence in the corridor, the other party evacuated first.

It also instantly brought Qin Yanfeng back to his senses.

He looked down at her, a little stunned in his eyes, and after a moment reason prevailed.

Being physically touched or flirted with by someone she doesn't like is offensive and disrespectful to her.

Qin Yanfeng had never realized so clearly that the person in front of him had no feelings for him. All his restraint, tenderness and affection for her were all self-righteousness.

Silence spread between the two of them.

Shen Manzhi retracted his hand that touched the rose uncomfortably, and then watched Qin Yanfeng lower his head, looking at the flowers at his feet.

The silent gesture seemed to be a silent accusation against her indifference and ruthlessness.

Qin Yanfeng bent down and picked up the flowers slowly, "Sorry."

After all, he felt that he had disturbed her.

The tall figure walked down the stairs, and her slightly slumped shoulders actually made her look a little lonely.

After a long time, Shen Manzhi raised his hand, feeling a little absent-minded.

She really bumped into it by accident.

When he returned to the room, he saw Kyosue coming out of the elevator, wiping the side of his neck with a tissue, with obvious anger on his face.

"what happened?"

Jing Sue looked at the tissue irritably, which exposed the area of ​​his neck that was bleeding and slightly purple.

Shen Manzhi stepped forward to stop her masochistic movements, "I'll disinfect it for you. Don't scratch your skin."

Gently place a cotton swab dipped in alcohol around the bluish skin and roll it back and forth.

"Someone was making trouble, and the manager couldn't control it. When I went down, I just met the man who was drunk and crazy. I was rubbed... I don't know why Wei Song was so crazy. He had to beat the man to death. If it hadn't been for the call from home, he wouldn't have been saved. Something is going to happen.”

Jingmo frowned slightly, "I think the Wei family put too little pressure on the prince. He just ran here with nothing to do all day long. Those who didn't know thought he flew to Huaicheng every now and then to see his little lover. "

Is it about Wei Song?

Shen Manzhi lazily raised his eyebrows, "Does he want both?" He wanted both. What these two were, whether Shen Manzhi could tell or not, Jingmo would also know.

"He mentioned the cancellation of the marriage to the Jing family."

Shen Manzhi understood and packed the medical kit, "That means chasing you openly."

Jing Mo was silent for a moment, "But neither the Wei family nor the Jing family agree."

After she finished speaking, she curled her lips as if nothing had happened and looked at the people around her, "Now it's me who deliberately seduced the prince and became an obstacle between them."

"Do you like him?"

Jing Mo was stunned by these words.

It would not be wrong to say that the prince had any compulsion on her. He had never met her marriage partner, let alone dated or had feelings for her.

The handsome plutocratic young master would talk to her, who was bound by the family, in a gentle and gentlemanly manner due to family marriage; he would also unscrupulously take her to race cars, ride horses and play extreme sports to protect her safety...

He would treat her inexplicable wounds carefully and considerately without asking any questions; he would also arrogantly support her when she was dealing with difficult business matters...

He would even pinch her waist when her marriage partner called her and talk love to her. Even though he knew it was causing trouble to her, he would grab her weak spots and approach her sinisterly again and again...

At the beginning, it was because of the marriage between the two families that she had to be the mouthpiece. Gradually, the relationship became uncontrollable. Jingmo naturally wanted to withdraw, but Wei Song pursued her closely, circling around her, cutting off all the people around her. Taohua also threatened her family members.

Kyo Sue pinned the scattered hair behind her back, "It's a bit hairy, but I can control it."

They are all adults, not to mention that Jingmo is from Linjiang and is better at weighing pros and cons than loving children.

Shen Manzhi said no more and sent her back. A few steps away, a man in a floral shirt was leaning against the door of the room.

He is indeed a prince who is at the forefront of trends.

Jingmo suddenly didn't want to go back.

Unexpectedly, Wei Song stepped forward with his long legs, walked up to her in two or three steps, held her wrist, and touched her neck with his other hand, looking down at the purple spot.

Perhaps he was still angry from beating someone downstairs just now, but this person exuded the aura of "not easy to mess with".

Shen Manzhi pressed against the door and was about to pull Jingmo back when he saw the arrogant chaebol young man holding Jingmo's waist instead, lowering his head and kissing the skin that was almost scratched.

Jing Mo was stunned for two seconds, unable to break away when she tried to push away, until Wei Song let her go.

Although she has a cold personality, she is not a submissive person. She slapped her back and said, "Weisong, are you sick?"

Wei Song accepted, his eyes flushed red, he looked at her and murmured, "I'm not even willing to touch it, how dare he..."

Jingmo's aura was disordered and he walked directly around him and walked out.

Shen Manzhi no longer interfered with the relationship between the two, and took a step back to close the door.

Qin Yanfeng would never force her.

They are obviously a couple, but even if they want to get close and touch uncontrollably, they think twice and carefully, and finally say sorry, for fear that she will dislike it.

Shen Manzhi had traveled around the world and met all kinds of people, so it was not that he couldn't see Qin Yanfeng's feelings for her.

Otherwise, she would not come back in person.

It was just because that feeling was too pure, too straightforward, and too gentle that she didn't know what to do.

Things took a turn for the better at a business ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Jiang Xu called her personally and said that the ribbon-cutting ceremony of a sub-project of the Qin Group was held in the hall of an exhibition.

Bian Shu will be at the scene as a special guest, and Qin Xianguo will attend the event in person.

There is something here, after all, last time Jiang Xu personally took her to the ASP to "witness" the hidden meeting between the two.

After Shen Manzhi went out, he summoned Bai Hu and gave him the tracker, "Check which organization is using it."

Bai Hu held up the tiny tracker and looked at it carefully for a moment under the light, "I think I've seen it before... I remember it! During overseas missions, the other party used this to attack our people, and even almost exposed it to the base camp. "

Shen Manzhi pressed the tip of his tongue against the sugar grains, "They all use this?"

Bai Hu shook his head, "I only met him once. The opponent was well-trained and on par."

"Let's check first."

Bai Hu was ordered to leave.

The ribbon-cutting ceremony began. She stood outside the crowd wearing casual clothes, wearing a baseball cap, slightly raising her chin and looking at the row of managers on the stage.

The two people in the middle were none other than Qin Yanfeng...and a girl who looked very gentle, kind and pure.

Just like Qin Yuan described, she is a lovely woman suitable for Qin Yanfeng.

Colorful ribbons were flying and everyone came off the stage.

The girl was wearing six-centimeter stiletto heels. When she walked down the stairs, her feet twisted and she fell in the direction of the man in front of her.

Qin Yanfeng supported the girl almost subconsciously, and her arms were tightly wrapped around her.

She looked so beautiful that I felt pity for her. The corner of her mouth moved slightly as if she had said something. Her waist was so weak that she had no choice but to lean on the only support.

Shen Manzhi watched Qin Yanfeng's reaction with great interest, but the man seemed to have eagle eyes, and when he turned back, he accurately caught her gaze.

She stopped stopping, lowered her hat brim and turned around along the corridor.

It will be sweeter tomorrow
I really can’t resist a gentle, gentlemanly and polite man.