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After seeing Shen Zhengming off, Commander Liang's expression turned solemn again.

He slowly strolled back to the living room with his hands behind his back, his gaze falling on the unopened bags of pastries on the coffee table.

The military compound is a sensitive place. Shen Zhengming often came here when he was still serving in the army. Sometimes it was to receive a mission or report back, and sometimes it was just to visit him. When he came to visit, he would bring some fruit or the like.

The others are also difficult to bring.

But if I'm meeting him today as Weiwei's boyfriend, I shouldn't just bring cakes and pastries.

There will always be alcohol or tea available.

Moreover, he spent the whole night waiting for the two of them to confess to him, but they didn't say anything.

As soon as Weiwei entered the door, she went upstairs. She came down just to eat, and after eating, she immediately went upstairs again, without any intention of introducing their relationship to him.

During the meal, he made some probing remarks, but she repeatedly distanced herself from the relationship, whether intentionally or unintentionally, it was unclear.

Now they don't even know when people have left, and they don't even come down to see them off.

Shen Zhengming remained cautious throughout the meal, even though he noticed her looking at him many times, he just smiled and said nothing.

He was so moved by what he saw that he wanted to ask them directly – are you two actually talking?

When I left, I didn't dare to disturb her; I just said I would tell her on the phone.

This doesn't look like a real negotiation.

The more he thought about it, the more puzzled he became, to the point that he wanted to stare a hole through the bag.

Aunt Fang cleaned up the kitchen, washed the fruit and brought it out, and saw Commander Liang standing alone in the living room staring at the coffee table.

"Commander, where is Weiwei? Where is Mr. Shen?"

Commander Liang snapped out of his daze, his expression instantly returning to calm: "Xiao Shen has gone back. Weiwei is upstairs. Perfect, call her down. I have something to say to her."

Aunt Fang quickly put down the fruit and went upstairs to call for help.

Liang Liangwei had just finished showering and was sitting on the sofa in her room, wearing her pajamas, discussing work details with several clients on her laptop.

Halfway through the conversation, I looked up and stretched my neck.

Sitting on the sofa wasn't ideal for doing anything, so she couldn't help but think of the desk her boyfriend had prepared for her in the study—it was spacious, comfortable, and would improve her work efficiency.

Sigh, I miss my boyfriend more than my desk~

I don't know if he's finished with his social engagements.

If I haven't received a WeChat message, it probably means it's not over yet.

She glanced at her other contacts and, not seeing any new messages from Yan Zhixu, felt a little disappointed.

Just then, I saw a message from Shen Zhengming: "[It's getting late, I'm going back now. Let's have dinner together another day.]"

Liang Liangwei sat up straight, put her laptop aside, got out of bed to put on her shoes, and at the same time switched to her phone to reply to him: 【Are you going back already? Then I'll go downstairs to see you off.】

Just as she was about to open the door, she received his reply: "No need, I'm already outside. It's cold outside, you should get some rest."

Liang Liangwei paused, her hand on the doorknob, and typed: 【Okay, then drive carefully~】

Shen Zhengming: [OK]

Liang Liangwei returned to the sofa, put her laptop back on her lap, and wanted to continue chatting with the client, but suddenly lost interest.

She thought to herself that she shouldn't come back to see Lao Liang with him next time; something felt off about today's situation.

A new message appeared on WeChat. She assumed it was from a client she was chatting with, but when she looked down, the name displayed was Lisa.

I think you have great taste in clothes, and I'd like to invite you to go shopping with me so you can give me some suggestions on what to buy. Is that alright? I can offer you payment.

Liang Liangwei scratched her hair, feeling a little annoyed. Was this person never going to stop?

They aren't even friends; at most, they're strangers who met through a third party and might "cooperate" in the future. Why are they in contact so frequently?

Liang Liangwei: [(Smiling) I'm sorry, my schedule is already very full, and I can't find the time to accept new invitations. I've already told you before that I won't be taking any more orders before the new year.]

Lisa: [Don't you have any rest time? Don't you ever go shopping?]

Liang Liangwei: [(Smiling) I'm usually very busy with work, and during my rest time I only schedule rest periods; I rarely go out.]

Lisa: [When do you buy your clothes? I saw you wearing this outfit yesterday, it's a new winter collection from Clotis, didn't you buy it while shopping?]

No, it was a gift from my boyfriend. Aren't you jealous?

Liang Liangwei: [(Smiling) Purchased online]

Lisa: [My boyfriend's birthday is coming up soon, and I want to buy myself a nice outfit to celebrate with him. Please help!]

Liang Liangwei: [(Smiling) Mrs. Wen should have more time to spend with you; her taste is far superior to mine.]

Lisa: [Can you give me some advice? I had the brand send me a few new outfits, but I don't know which one to choose. They're on my WeChat Moments. Oh, and there's also a photo of me and my boyfriend on Moments. He said he'll wear the outfit in the photo on his birthday. Can you help me see which one matches his outfit better?]

Liang Liangwei didn't respond immediately, but instead spent some time replying to the client.

After almost finalizing the details of the collaboration and saying goodnight to each other, she was about to deal with Lisa's reply when she heard a knock on the door.

Then Aunt Fang's voice came: "Weiwei, are you inside? The commander wants you to come down and have some fruit."

Did Lao Liang ask her to go downstairs and eat some fruit?

Something sounds off.

Aunt Fang must have asked her to eat fruit, because Lao Liang had something to say to her.

Aunt Fang is quite interesting; she put two sentences together.

She chuckled, closed her laptop, put down her phone, and got up to open the door.

When Aunt Fang saw her open the door, she whispered to her, "Mr. Shen has left, and only the Commander is downstairs."

Liang Liangwei closed the door and followed her downstairs: "I understand."

Aunt Fang gestured toward the living room: "The commander is in a good mood today and has drunk quite a bit. If you chat with him, he'll be even happier."

Isn't it enough that he's happy? Why make him even happier?

What if I can't sleep at night?

Liang Liangwei just smiled and didn't respond.

Aunt Fang handed her the fruit on the table and told her to take it and eat it with Commander Liang, then went back to her room so as not to disturb the father and daughter.

Liang Liangwei placed the fruit on the coffee table, sat opposite Commander Liang, and observed his expression.

Hmm, his expression was stern, his eyes were clear, and although he had been drinking, he wasn't drunk at all. If I had to say, his lips, which were usually tightly pursed, were now relaxed, so he seemed to be in a pretty good mood.

His eyes, however, were somewhat obscure and difficult to understand.

"Dad, have some fruit."

Commander Liang: "You eat it."

Liang Liangwei took two strawberries and handed one to Commander Liang: "It's not good for me to eat them all by myself. I'm afraid you'll say I'm greedy again later."

Commander Liang reached out and took it: "So you're letting me crave it with you?"

Liang Liangwei grinned: "Dad, you still know me so well."

Commander Liang looked at her carefree attitude, paused, and said, "Xiao Shen has gone back."

Liang Liangwei: "Yes, I know, he sent me a message."

Commander Liang: "Why didn't you come down and see us off?"

Liang Liangwei: "He said there was no need to send it."

Commander Liang frowned: "He said you don't need to send him, so you're not sending him?"

Liang Liangwei glanced at him: "He texted me saying he was already outside. Should I chase after him?"

Commander Liang choked for a moment; that wasn't what he meant at all.