Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

The girl was wearing a dark gray shirt, which was loose but perfectly showed off her slimness and elegance.

He Lianzhou said casually: "Take off your clothes."

Zhu Xia looked down and found that his shirt was still a little big for her to wear as a jacket, but what would she wear if she took it off? She couldn't run around a stranger's... ex-boyfriend's house in a suspender.

She looked up at him and asked, "Where are my clothes?"

She didn't find the coat she left in the bathroom last night this morning.

"Someone will bring it over later." He Lianzhou reached out and touched the dog heads twice.

Zhu Xia's hand was still on Bella's head, and his broad palm came down, completely covering her hand.

Touching the warm skin, Zhu Xia quickly moved away.

He Lianzhou didn't react much, his face showing no change in emotion.

But Bella looked like she was startled by his actions and stared at him without blinking.

He Lianzhou and Bella are naturally incompatible. No matter how long they are together, they can never fall in love.

Zhu Xia pressed the tip of her tongue against the roof of her mouth to hold back her laughter.

He Lianzhou seemed to have sensed something and raised his eyelids to glance at her.

In an instant, Zhu Xia knew that he must have come to the same conclusion.

"You should come and see it often, otherwise I will stew it one day." He Lianzhou slowly withdrew his hand, glanced at Bella, and reminded her calmly.

Zhu Xia: “…”

The tone was bland, the words were creepy.

Zhu Xia ignored his threats, drooped her eyelids, and called out, "Bella."

Hearing this, Bella let out a low bark and wagged her tail hard at her.

A faint smile appeared at the corners of He Lianzhou's lips.

The man and the dog completely ignored him.

Zhu Xia put her hands together and clapped her hands to praise Bella. Suddenly, something pressed on her head. She looked up and saw a slender and strong arm shaking.

He Lianzhou raised the corner of his mouth with satisfaction and said casually: "Call me anytime if you need anything."

After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs, his two long legs like sharp weapons moving slowly and steadily.

Zhu Xia felt puzzled.

Why is this man touching her head? He messed up her hair.

Zhu Xia took a few photos of Bella and gently rubbed her soft, snow-white fur with her five fingers. The fur exuded a faint fragrance and it was obvious that she was well taken care of.

Smiling Angel Samoyed, with noble and elegant manners, high appearance, sweet smile, fluffy and thick hair, feels good to the touch. She was so happy when she saw it that she almost forgot about the business.

She came to get a pen.

Zhu Xia looked around the huge mansion. She had to ask He Lianzhou for a pen. He should be busy with work. Anyway, she was not going to the hospital in the morning, so it was not urgent. She would wait for him.

Zhu Xia sat down on the sofa, which was so soft that it seemed to wrap around her whole body.

Bella lay on the carpet and rubbed her ankles. Zhu Xia stretched his shoulders and leaned back, checking his phone in his hand for messages.

[The Iron Triangle of Business] There were a bunch of messages in the group. She glanced through them and simply replied that she was not sick, her hands and feet were intact, her internal organs were intact, and she had not been kidnapped or trafficked. She hoped that they would use their imagination in the right place.

As soon as I sent it, Lin Jiayue called me without stopping.

"Our Doctor Zhu is usually very polite, but when he was drunk he would forcefully kiss a man. Wow, this is incredible."

Zhu Xia didn't drink too much, he sighed and said earnestly: "It's easy to be possessed by ghosts when you're drunk, drink less."

"What the hell? I am the one who saw a ghost. You don't know that the moment I saw Mr. He appear at the door of the box, my mind was full of exclamation marks and question marks. For example, when he appeared, I felt like he was the prince who had mistakenly entered the caveman tribe."

Zhu Xia couldn't help laughing: "You are exaggerating."

"Where is it exaggerated? It's not exaggerated at all!" Lin Jiayue pretended to be reserved and coughed twice, "So, how much was last night's night worth?"

"It's really nerve-wracking." Zhu Xia said.

"Hey, that's not very honest. Adult man and woman, drunk ex, and a nice night. All three conditions are met. Are you guys just chatting under the covers?"

"Don't just blame me, what's wrong with your voice? Where did you hang out last night?" Zhu Xia was keenly aware of Lin Jiayue's unusualness. Her current voice was 85% similar to Vincent's duck voice.

"I was at a private party and got really drunk. I just woke up and saw the message you sent me." Lin Jiayue said.

"Reporter Moon has gone deep into the tiger's den again?" Zhu Xia teased.

"No..." Lin Jiayue was vague, and after a while she said, "The matter is complicated. Let's talk about it when we meet."

At that time, the housekeeper brought in a pretty and intellectual girl wearing a suit and skirt.

It should be a workplace OL.

Zhu Xia understood, she said goodbye to Lin Jiayue and hung up the phone.

The girl walked up to her, smiling sweetly but politely: "Hello, Miss Zhu, I am Ling Wei, the general secretary of the board of directors. You can just call me Joice. It's an honor to meet you."

Zhu Xia nodded: "Joice."

"These are the clothes that Mr. He ordered to be sent." Ling Wei politely and considerately placed the two bags in her hands on the coffee table and introduced the advantages and disadvantages of the clothing brands and styles to her. "If you have a special brand or if I have forgotten anything, please let me know."

Zhu Xia thought that what He Lianzhou meant by "someone would send it to her later" was her old clothes, but she never expected that it was new clothes.

While Zhu Xia was staring at the women's clothing in the bag, Ling Wei was secretly looking at her.

The girl had a plain face, and her hair was casually tied into a bun on top of her head, but it couldn't hide her delicate features and excellent appearance. The high-quality men's shirt she was wearing should belong to Mr. He... In the early morning, she was wearing the male protagonist's clothes, and her identity was obvious.

When Ling Wei came, she was still wondering what kind of girl could catch the eye of Mr. He, a well-known figure in Hong Kong who has seen countless girls?

The moment she saw Zhu Xia, she suddenly understood.

It’s definitely not because of her appearance. Although Zhu Xia’s appearance is also top-notch, her temperament is too special.

He doesn't seem gentle and harmless like an ordinary person, nor does he look like Mr. He, who exudes the intimidation and oppression unique to those in high positions all the time.

Zhu Xia's aura is like a spring, which can be short or long. Ling Wei is not sure to what extent it can be extended, but it is definitely comparable to Mr. He's.

Ms. Zhu and Mr. He.

They are equally matched.

Classic lines from TV dramas came to Ling Wei's mind: "The president hasn't laughed like that in a long time," "You are the first woman the president brings home." Unfortunately, she had never seen Mr. He laugh sincerely, and this was her first time in this villa, so the above lines did not fit her situation at all.

Noticing that Zhu Xia was not surprised, Ling Wei guessed that maybe she was disappointed because Mr. He did not send all the big brands to her to try?

So I kindly explained, "Miss Zhu is going to the hospital. I'm worried that you don't have enough time, so I'll send two sets over for you to try."