When I made a wish to go upstairs and return to the suite, the door was not locked.

As soon as I changed my pajamas, the sound of footsteps came to my ears.

Although she was mentally prepared, she still couldn't stand the impatience in her heart.

I don’t know where she started, but she felt an indescribable sense of resistance towards Zuo Zhan. She didn’t want to see him, didn’t want to pay attention to him, and didn’t want to be in the same room with him.

Whenever I see him, countless pasts circling in my mind like movies, as if a hurdle has formed in my heart. Every pain in the past has been added to the height of this threshold. She also wants to let go, want to forget, and even want to treat him as an ordinary friend calmly, but unfortunately, she can't do it.

All the injuries and ups and downs experienced will invisibly become shadows of shackles.

It's not anything, it can be erased just by saying a complete story.

Zuo Zhan actually knew this, so when facing the wish, he supported himself on one side of the wall, lowered his eyes and glanced at her, "If you don't want to do it, don't do it."

He didn't bother her for such a thing.

"About Uncle Jian, it's still the same rule. Let's talk about the situation in a month. Are you sleepy? If you don't sleep, let's watch a movie?" Zuo Zhan was not tired either. Although he was tired from driving off-road these two days, he had good physical fitness and was fine even driving a day and a night.

"It's okay to cheat your child in a few years." Xu Wen was indifferent, "If you want to do it, hurry up, go out if you don't."

Zuo Zhan pursed his lower lip, suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the back of her head with one hand, and directly sealed her lips, opening and forcibly plundering, as if he wanted to plunder all the air in his wished chest.

Xu Feng was surprised and subconsciously struggling, but his brain gave up again as if it was overicine.

Have you forgotten what you promised someone?

It's too late to regret it now.

She closed her eyes with her fate, but her body was stiff and tense.

Zuo Zhan did nothing. After a long time, he slowly let go of her, gently held her red little mouth with his fingers, "Just kiss me."

When she is really willing, he can't be too hasty.

"Watch a movie or chat." He settled on the second best.

Xu Wan narrowed his eyes and looked at him, as if he was half-believing and half-doubted.

Zuo Zhan pulled her to the sofa, and as the two of them sat down together, he brought her into his arms again, "Talk about work, I have a good project in my hand, you must be interested..."

Xu Yuan was slightly stunned. Just as he was about to push him away, his phone suddenly rang.

She avoided Zuo Zhan and moved to take out the phone.

Looking at the caller ID appearing on the screen, it was called by Wei Wei.

Zuo Zhan Yu Guang also swept away the eyes and his eyes darkened.

"Hey, Secretary Wei." Xu Yuan answered the phone.

"Mr. Xu, I'm sorry to bother you. Is there time now?" Wei Wei was very polite.

Make Wishes stand up, walk around the sofa, and walk to the floor-to-ceiling window, "Well, yes, you can tell me."

"It's about the Second Young Master. He has always wanted to hide this from you, but his health has been not very good recently. There have been a lot of troubles in Liao. I feel that there is no need to hide it from you anymore. Just pretend that I offend you by myself and say sorry to you first."

"What's the matter?"

"This matter..."

Wei Wei said that the phone was not loud, but in the same room, the words "Second Young Master" still fell into Zuo Zhan's ears. As Xu Rong's face changed rapidly, his eyebrows also frowned.

This ghostly Liao Er suddenly jumped out to make trouble again, which was really fucking bad!

Zuo Zhan sank his eyes, took out his cell phone from his pocket and sent a message to Rui Chen.

And here, Xu Wen answered the phone and said a few words to Wei Wei. After hanging up the phone, she turned around and walked over again, "The emperor has something to do. I want to go back now. As for Uncle Jian's affairs... as you said first, I will talk about it in a month."

Zuo Zhanyi stretched out his legs, stood up and stepped on her and blocked her into the corner wall, raised his chin and looked down on her, took out a cigarette box from his pocket, took out one and lit it and took a breath.

Under the smoke, his lowered eyelashes covered his emotions. He wished that he could not see his face clearly, but could hear his low voice approaching her ears and slowly approaching with pressure.
Chapter completed!