Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Jiang Anyu turned his gaze and looked at He Lianzhou.

The man leaned back on the sofa in a relaxed posture, his eyes fixed on the girl on the big screen, and his slender fingers tapped lightly on the wall of the cup.

He was as calm as a mountain, and there was not a single flaw in his expression.

The lawyer was sharp.

Jiang Anyu and He Lianzhou have known each other since childhood. He had a hunch that something had happened between He Lianzhou and Zhu Xia, but he couldn't believe it.

Not to mention that he couldn't imagine what kind of woman would reject He Lianzhou, just talk about his perception of He Lianzhou.

He Lianzhou is definitely not the type of person who would calmly accept a “no” from the other party.

If you want it, grab it; if you can’t get it, destroy it.

That's his style.

With their high status, they can do whatever they want.

Over the years, there have been many people who have sent women to He Lianzhou in the hope of winning his favor, but He Lianzhou has always remained chaste and never overstepped the line.

Jiang Anyu couldn't figure out when Zhu Xia showed up.

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After watching two-thirds of the game from the audience, Zhu Xia gave the popcorn to the children and left to go to the bathroom.

After washing and drying my hands, I came out of the bathroom and saw a message from You Feng pop up on WhatsApp.

You Feng: "I haven't eaten Jingcheng Laojihao mooncakes for a long time. Do you have mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

After Zhu Xia left London, she might not have time to go back to visit her parents throughout the year, but the dividends were always deposited into her account on time.

After a few exchanges, the happy Boss Zhu started to mail domestic delicacies to the madman.

Zhu Xia stopped in the empty corridor, looking down at his phone to reply to messages.

Zhu Xia: "Yes, the price of a mooncake is one million, how many do you want?"

You Feng: "You are robbing me?"

The message was halfway through when suddenly a loud noise was heard.

A security guard ran by in a hurry, and Zhu Xia asked what happened.

The other party said that someone fainted.

Zhu Xia quickly ran over.

A group of people gathered around the middle-aged woman lying on the ground, whispering.

Zhu Xia pushed the crowd away, knelt on the ground, lowered his head to check on the unconscious woman, asked the crowd to disperse to clear the air, and shouted to the security guard to call an ambulance.

There is a dedicated medical team at the stadium, and the security guards hurriedly called the medical team for support.

Zhu Xia laid the middle-aged woman's body flat, and when he found that she was not breathing, he immediately performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

The middle-aged woman’s friend said that she was walking on the road and felt a little stuffy in her chest. Suddenly, she fell to the ground and couldn’t get up.

The security personnel said that the ambulance would arrive soon and the stadium medical team was also on the way.

Zhu Xia continued to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her smooth and plump forehead, and kept sliding down her forehead, cheeks, and neck. She did not bother to wipe the sweat off and continued to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

The media people were taking photos frantically and had already thought about the content of the next article.

After an unknown amount of time, the middle-aged woman's heartbeat returned to normal and Zhu Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

When the time came, medical personnel arrived and she handed the person over to them.

Sweat flowed down her forehead and melted into her eyelashes. Zhu Xia blinked, and soon the sweat blurred her irises and her vision.

The medical staff asked her if she needed help.

Zhu Xia sat on a chair in the rest area, waved at the other party, and said weakly: "No, I'll just sit for a while."

The noise and bustle disappeared, and the surroundings returned to their original silence.

Zhu Xia felt heavy-hearted and dizzy. She took a few deep breaths, covered her face with her hands, rubbed them a little harder, and forced herself to stay awake.

The cold air from the air conditioner hit her skin, and the alternation between hot and cold brought a deeper chill.

At this moment, someone suddenly put a piece of clothing on my body without any explanation.

Zhu Xia put on the coat made of exquisite fabric, covering his neck and below, and gradually warmed up his body.

The breath between the nostrils changes from cold air to clean and crisp woody pine scent, and the base note is lingering with a light and pleasant cool fragrance.

Zhu Xia slowly raised his face, and in his blank vision was a pair of slender and straight black suit pants.

Looking up further, she saw He Lianzhou standing in front of her.

Zhu Xia's mind froze.

The man was of great stature, and he looked down at her condescendingly, his crow-feather eyelashes drooping, covering his dark black pupils.

Zhu Xia tilted her head back, beads of sweat running down her slender swan neck, wetly flowing to the back of her neck and collarbone.

Her eyes were moist, the hair on her forehead was wet with sweat, and her face looked slightly pale due to the heavy sweat.

I wish Xia’s heart will slowly come back to life.

The grille lights above the head swayed slightly like the movement of the earth's crust.

She seemed to see He Lianzhou split into pieces...

Oh, no.

Her antenna was crooked.

People appear blurry and there are double images.

Uncle Cai came over with a brown paper bag and handed it to He Lianzhou, who took it and took out the contents of the bag.

He Lianzhou squatted in front of Zhu Xia, holding a handkerchief and a box of purple-wrapped chocolates in his slender fingers and handed them to her.

"eat something."

Zhu Xia's nervous system went on strike, his entire body became like a puppet, his eyes not moving at all.

Seeing that she didn't take it, He Lianzhou simply opened the box, took out a chocolate, unwrapped it lightly and was about to hand it to her lips.

Seeing this, Zhu Xia's seven souls and six spirits immediately returned to their positions and politely declined: "Thank you, I still have strength."

No need to replenish energy.

He Lianzhou looked at her face and saw that her eyes were still clear and nothing serious happened, so he stuffed the chocolate into her hand.

Unable to avoid touching the skin, his hands were dry and warm.

Zhu Xia watched He Lianzhou unscrew the cap of the glass bottle without blinking.

She doesn't like drinking milk, so the glass bottle is filled with warm, fresh vegetable juice.

She was really thirsty and her throat was dry, so she didn't refuse this time.

The liquid flowed past her, and she felt alive again. Zhu Xia looked at the man who condescended to her and blinked.

"I'm much better, thank you."

He Lianzhou saw her pulling at her clothes and said in a deep voice, "Put it on."

Zhu Xia didn't like being invaded by his scent, so she declined again: "I appreciate your kindness."

She reached out to take off her coat and return it to him, but He Lianzhou got there first and put his arm around her shoulders.

His broad palms clasped her shoulders, not using too much force, just enough to stop her movements.

"Zhu Xia." He Lianzhou looked at her with a dark look in his eyes, "Don't joke with your own body."

The man's voice was low and cold, filled with an unquestionable and imperceptible ferocity.

Is he unhappy?

Zhu Xia's thick and curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

The indoor temperature in the port area is very low. She is prone to fever and colds in the summer. In addition, she has just sweated and her pores are dilated, so she must not catch a cold.

The girl's clothes were soaked with sweat, her bra straps were visible, and her curves were vaguely undulating.

He Lianzhou's slender fingertips brushed across the collar of his suit jacket and gently tightened it, wrapping Zhu Xia tightly.

The vertical and precious fabric was filled with his scent, which forcefully penetrated into her nostrils.

"Are you going home now?" He Lianzhou asked.

She didn't know whether it was because of the dark night or her senses were wrong, but at this moment, the man's cold voice became a little softer.

Strange and familiar.

The antenna was crooked and the signal reception was slow. Zhu Xia was stunned for five seconds.

She was going home, but...