The afternoon in autumn is not hot or even slightly cool.

As the number of people in the hotel decreases, the bustling cools down.

All the tranquility seemed to gather together, and it stopped in a lounge on the third floor, surrounding it silently.

No one seems to be there.

But the truth is not.

In the bedroom, skirts, shirts, and trousers were scattered on the floor, disrupting the original tidyness here.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are halfway open, and the curtains are naturally hanging on both sides. The wind blows gently, driving the curtains and bringing in the coolness of autumn.

The heat here fades away, and the different aura also dissipates.

And at this time, on the bed.

Zhan Lianshi looked at the person in his arms, and his hands fell on Lin Liang's face and rubbed gently.

I seemed to be no longer afraid of waking her up, and I would never be careful again.

He no longer controls himself and does what he wants.

Lin Lian fell asleep, her eyes were closed, and her slender eyelashes were densely covered with eyelids.

She slept well, and her soft face was like a water lily, blooming quietly.

She didn't seem to know that someone was looking at her or touching her.

At this time, it seems that no one can wake her up.

She was in peace in her sleep.

The fingertips fell on the delicate eyebrows, eyes, nose, face, and finally lips.

It's like copying a painting and recording every stroke of her.

Good to miss out on some details.

Finally, his eyes stopped on her micropowdered lips.

Breathing is clear and the heart and mouth are slightly ups and downs.

She was gentle and calm, and she seemed to not refuse whatever he did.

Zhan Lianshi narrowed his lips, like a possessive demon. His eyes darkened, and then he lowered his head and kissed him.

Some things are addictive, and when you have them, they are not serious.

Because you can get it by wanting it, it’s very easy, so you don’t feel addicted.

But in fact, sometimes I think.

Suddenly, I thought of her.

Her lips, her eyes, her body.

It was like a poison planted in his body, silently invading his bloodline.

Gradually, he thought of her without knowing it, and as soon as he approached her, he would be unable to control his desire to have her.

He thought he just understood that feeling.

I understand the so-called relationship between men and women.

He thought that besides her, he could do the same with other women.

But the truth is, it's not.

He didn't feel anything at first when she left, until she disappeared from his life little by little.

She stopped talking and no longer appeared in front of him. As time passed, he felt that there was something missing.

But he still doesn't think it's important.

I never even thought that it was different because she was missing.

Until Liu Jing appeared.

She became her.

It's different.

People who have known each other for thirty years suddenly feel unfamiliar and unfamiliar.

It seems that he and Liu Jing nodded.

She approached him and kissed him, but he didn't feel it.

The love that made him addicted to men and women disappeared without a trace after Liu Jing appeared.

He was displeased, repelled, and even... disgusted.

Zhan Lianshi narrowed his face, kissing her deeply, with thick ink layer after layer of ink in his eyes, holding all the pictures in the past few years.

He held her hand, crossed her fingers, and then tightened...                                                       �

The strange smell in the bedroom was interrupted, and Zhan Lian stopped.

He stared at the person in his arms, and the ink color in his eyes changed amid the vibration.

Become cold and dark.

He got up, picked up the phone on the ground, and swiped over the answer button: "Hey."

Zhan Nanhong took his cell phone to the corner outside, but even so, Zhan Keke's voice still came from the end of the cell phone to Zhan Lianshi's ears.

He looked at Lin Lian who was sleeping heavily, picked up the quilt to cover her, got up and left the bedroom.

"The people in the hotel have been arranged to go somewhere else. How about you and Lin Lian?"

Zhan Nanhong did not say Zhan Keke, but Zhan Keke's crying was enough to tell everything.

When he went to the bathroom and put on his bathrobe, Zhan Lian listened to the crying sounds coming from his phone, full of anxiety and fear. He tied his belt and opened his lips: "Give the phone to Coco."

Zhan Nanhong listened to the heavy voice in his cell phone, and couldn't hear Zhan Lianshi's thoughts. He nodded and took the phone to Zhan Keke: "Coco, stop crying, dad's phone number."

When Zhan Nanhong left with his cell phone, everyone guessed who he called. Now that he heard his words, he hurriedly said, "Hurry, dad's phone call is here, don't cry."

"Our cute little angels should not become slugs."

"Come on, tissue."

Everyone said a word to me, and the tissue fell on Zhan Keke's face, wiping off her tears.

When Zhan Keke heard the word "Dad", he stopped crying in an instant, and now he was only sobbing.

Zhan Nanhong put his phone in Zhan Keke's ear. Zhan Keke wiped his tears and sobbed, "Dad... Keke... Keke didn't cry on purpose..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          �

Zhan Lianshi stood in front of the window and looked at the bright sky outside: "Dad knows."

Hearing this familiar low voice, tears fell from Zhan Keke's eyes: "Grandpa said to leave the hotel first, Coco... Coco wants to leave with his parents..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          �

"Really?"

"Um."

Hearing this, Zhan Keke felt relieved. She wiped her tears and said obediently: "How long will it take to be late?"

"night."

"What time is it evening?"

"Ten o'clock."

"At ten o'clock..."                                                           �

The little girl frowned. She wanted to see her parents earlier.

"obedient."

The little girl pursed her lips and then focused her head: "Well! Coco is waiting for her father and mom to pick up Coco at night!"

"Give your phone to grandpa."

"good!"

Zhan Keke stopped crying and was no longer uncomfortable because his father kept his word.

She believes in her father.

Zhan Keke immediately gave the phone to Zhan Nanhong: "Grandpa, dad wants to talk to you~"                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  

Zhan Nanhong smiled on his face: "It's better if we don't cry."

After rubbing Zhan Keke's head, Zhan Nanhong walked away with his cell phone.

When everyone saw this, they hurriedly said, "Let's go, we've gone to a new place to play."

"Yes, there are so many fun things in that new place, we Coco must like it."

"What are you playing?"

"You'll know when you go."

"..."                                                              �

Leave Hou Shude, Liu Yuqing, Zhan Qibei, and Liu Yumin here.

Several people looked at Zhan Nanhong who was answering the phone in the distance.

Zhan Keke's words just now let them know what Zhan Lian said to Zhan Keke.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

What's the meaning?
Chapter completed!