Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 129 Hickey

Song Chengyu came to Hong Kong City?

Zhu Xia's eyelids twitched and the fingers pressing on the screen froze instantly.

Lin Jiayue: "He came to attend the wedding of the He family and the Liang family, you probably don't know yet, right?"

Zhu Xia: “I don’t know.”

Lin Jiayue: "Then are you still going to the wedding?"

Zhu Xia thought for a moment and said, "Go."

A short pain is worse than a long one, so she has no worries now.

Zhu Xia's good attitude of going with the flow has been fully demonstrated in recent times.

After replying to the message, she calmed down.

He looked up at the beauty and returned to his medical career.

Tired of sitting, Zhu Xia stood up and walked to the fish tank, took the fish feed and fed the fishes. After feeding the fishes, he watered the evergreen in a very elegant manner.

Her movements were so gentle that they wouldn't affect him.

But He Lianzhou still raised his eyelids from time to time to look at her leisurely figure.

After shopping, Zhu Xia returned to the sofa and continued to look up information, but she became sleepy as she was doing so.

He Lianzhou looked over again and saw that she was sleeping with her head tilted and her eyes closed.

The girl's slender body sank into the sofa, making her look very small.

He Lianzhou stood up and walked over. He squatted down and looked at her peaceful sleeping face. She still had a pen in her hand. He Lianzhou took the pen away and put it on the coffee table. He put his long arms through her shoulders and knees and gently and steadily held her in his arms.

Zhu Xia was not sleeping very deeply. She realized that she was floating in the air, flying for a while, and then slowly landing on the ground.

Very comfortable.

She rolled over in her dream and turned over in reality.

He Lianzhou put Zhu Xia on the bed, covered her with a blanket, looked at her for a few seconds, and bent down to kiss her lips. She opened her mouth unconsciously, allowing him to deepen the kiss effortlessly.

Zhu Xia was still sleeping. She started to push He Lianzhou with her hands, but was pushed to the side of the pillow. He kissed her lips, kissed her neck... until she murmured unbearably, and then he let go. When it was over, He Lianzhou's breathing became heavier, and he lowered his head to Zhu Xia's neck to smell her scent.

After a long time, he put her hands under the quilt, adjusted the air conditioner temperature, and left the room.

When I returned to the office, a call came in on the cell phone on the desk.

He Lianzhou looked back in the direction of the room before answering the phone.

There was a lot of noise in the receiver. Jiang Anyu asked him to come out for a drink, saying that as a single father, I still have time to come out and play after putting Farah to sleep, so don't say you don't have time.

"Busy." He Lianzhou walked to the sofa, bent down and picked up the notebook that Zhu Xia had dropped on the ground.

"What are you busy with? Did He Wensheng make you feel a sense of crisis?" Jiang Anyu denied this absurd idea himself, "Impossible."

Even ten illegitimate children cannot shake Boss He's position.

"But I heard that you sent invitations specifically to the Song family in Beijing. Why are you arranging a wedding for He Mingliang?"

He Lianzhou clicked on the computer. The computer was not turned off and the page was filled with dense English.

"Don't tell me it was the old man's request. The old man didn't want to publicize He Mingliang's marriage in a big way." Jiang Anyu's voice was gentle, and he smiled like a smiling tiger, "Beijing... I remember that Doctor Zhu is from Beijing. Could it be related to Doctor Zhu?"

He Lianzhou didn't say anything. He slowly saved Zhu Xia's document and closed the computer.

"Brother, brother." A sweet female voice came from the receiver. It was He Chuyin. "Miss Zhu has a fiancé. I asked my friends in Beijing about it, but almost no one knows. Do you think her fiancé is real? I think it's real. They attended the Mid-Autumn Festival Charity Gala and they are a perfect match, made in heaven..."

"Hey, don't hang up yet. I still have a lot of questions to ask you. Is Yaoyan Miss Zhu? Miss Zhu is your ex-girlfriend, right? You guys..."

Jiang Anyu's face was as gentle as jade, and his tone was gentle: "Boss He is dead?"

"Yeah." He Chuyin returned the phone to him, holding a glass of rum in her hand.

"Does Dr. Zhu really have a fiancé?" Jiang Anyu asked.

"Of course. She said it herself, how could I make it up?" He Chuyin sat next to him with a sweet smile, "I didn't expect that my brother would break up one day." There was a hint of gloating in her words.

"I didn't expect that Boss He would have an underground relationship with someone and even break up." Jiang Anyu was no less surprised than He Chuyin. You have to know that with He Lianzhou's status and temperament, he would never be passive. No matter what happens, he is always the one in control.

He Chuyin smiled and said, "What a pity. I quite like Miss Zhu."

"Didn't He Wensheng look for you?" Jiang Anyu asked after taking a few sips of wine.

"Yes. He said he had always wanted a sister who would spoil me, love me and treat me well." He Chuyin recalled carefully, "He was a very gentlemanly man."

"Such a high evaluation?" Jiang Anyu was quite surprised.

He Chuyin said: "Yes. So I smiled and told him to get lost."

Being born as an illegitimate child may not be his fault, but coming back and appearing in front of her frequently is his fault.

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Perhaps because she was full and easily sleepy, Zhu Xia did not sleep soundly but did not wake up either. She turned over in the quilt and continued to sleep on the man's bed.

When she woke up, the sky outside the French window was still dark, but the city night scene was still bright. Zhu Xia sat on He Lianzhou's bed with her hair messy and her eyes downcast. Her mind was in a daze, and it took her a while to remember where she was.

She was not on the sofa, but on the bed. It should be He Lianzhou's masterpiece.

The door of the room was closed. Zhu Xia didn't know what time it was, nor did she know where He Lianzhou was.

The room was dark, and only the outline could be seen vaguely. She got out of bed and stepped on the slippers on the floor. The men's slippers were too big and didn't fit her feet, but she didn't care and put on the slippers and went into the bathroom.

Zhu Xia stood in front of the sink, scooped up a handful of water with both hands and washed her face, pulling herself out of her daze. She looked at the girl in the mirror and suddenly noticed a red mark on the front of her snow-white neck.

Zhu Xia lifted the hair off her shoulders, touched it with her fingers, pressed it, and it felt a little painful.

She remembered that there was nothing during the day, but at night... it must have been done by that man.

Zhu Xia dipped her fingertips in water and gently rubbed the red mark, trying to see if it could be removed... It was too obvious. If he had moved a little, she wouldn't have rushed to remove it.

Zhu Xia stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and no one came in. After she finished cleaning herself up, she walked out the door and saw He Lianzhou standing at the window with his back to her, overlooking the city.

Zhu Xia stopped and stood there, looking at the tall and straight back of the man. The endless and dense night outside the window made his temperament even colder and more frosty.

Her heart seemed to sink.

Zhu Xia raised her hand to touch his delicate eyebrows, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards him as if possessed.

She wrapped her arms around the man's waist and hugged him from behind.