Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 121 Heartbeat

Zhu Xia lay down on the bed after eating.

After sleeping for nearly an hour, I woke up drowsily and walked to the sofa, took out my computer and found a movie to kill time.

The flight attendant would come over every few hours to deliver food and fruit and ask her if she needed anything. Zhu Xia said that if she needed anything she could just ring the bell and there was no need to run so frequently.

The flight attendant smiled and said it was her job, so please call me anytime if you need anything.

At lunch time, He Lianzhou came back and took her to the restaurant. Zhu Xia asked him suspiciously: "Do you think I will starve to death without you?" Otherwise, why do you always urge me to eat?

He Lianzhou saw through her thoughts and said lightly: "No. Without me, you can still eat with dogs."

"..."

Zhu Xia blinked her long, curly eyelashes, rolled her eyes, and said, "At least I can afford to raise a dog, but you and I can't."

"How do you know if you don't try?" He Lianzhou raised his eyebrows when he heard that.

The deep, magnetic voice was invisibly bewitching, as if tempting her to try it.

"I won't try obvious things." Zhu Xia was not tempted by beauty during her menstrual period and refused righteously.

"I wish the doctor great medical skills and a bright future, and that he will support me soon." He Lianzhou said in a relaxed tone.

Why did the three words "Doctor Zhu" sound so strange coming out of his mouth?

Like teasing or joking.

She won't support him. That would be just looking for trouble.

Zhu Xia didn't respond, nor did she realize that the corners of her lips were curved, and her face was filled with joy.

Later, until the plane landed, He Lianzhou did not leave the room. He sat at the table to handle official business, while Zhu Xia occasionally sat on the sofa to watch movies, check information, and occasionally lie on the bed to rest. The two did not disturb each other, and their eyes met inadvertently. She looked away as if nothing had happened, and he did not call her when he saw that she was in good condition.

On the skyline of the port city, the towering skyscrapers and the wide bay complement each other, forming a magnificent urban picture.

Arriving at the port, Zhu Xia checked several times to make sure he had not forgotten anything.

He Lianzhou walked over, took the phone from her hand, and replaced it with a tie. Zhu Xia looked at the comfortable tie in her hand, then looked up at him with a puzzled look.

"Help me tie it." He Lianzhou raised the corner of his lips slightly, and a touch of tenderness was mixed into his cold voice.

When they were together, Zhu Xia specially learned several ways to tie a tie, but now she only remembers the basic styles.

Zhu Xia untied his tie, adjusted it, and gently wrapped it around the collar of his shirt, his slender and nimble fingers slowly dancing up and down.

He Lianzhou's eyelids drooped, and he stared at her focused expression without blinking.

Zhu Xia tied her tie and blinked with satisfaction. Just as she was about to let go and walk away, a big hand suddenly grabbed her hand.

Zhu Xia looked up in confusion, and the man lowered his head at the same time. She was caught off guard and met his dark eyes, his breath was so close that it was almost touching her face. Zhu Xia's heartbeat quickened and she wanted to retreat, but his big hand clasped the back of her head, his five fingers entwined in her soft hair, and she couldn't move at all.

The second before their lips touched, Zhu Xia subconsciously closed her eyes.

Unexpectedly, He Lianzhou didn't kiss her, but just observed her expression closely. While talking, his hot breath sprayed on her face.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

Zhu Xia opened her eyes, and all she saw was his thick and long eyelashes and extremely dark and deep pupils.

"…No."

He Lianzhou's deep gaze moved across her fair face. After a moment, Zhu Xia noticed that the hand on the back of her head loosened a little. Just when she thought he was going to let her go, the man kissed her lips without warning.

This time his kiss was gentle and intense. He sucked her lips gently and kept exploring her mouth, as if he was tasting some wonderful food.

He always managed to seduce and confuse people, pressing his lips directly and passionately on hers, arousing her instincts and forcing her to entangle with him.

In the quiet space, the sound of kissing was ambiguous and charming. Zhu Xia's body couldn't help but soften, and he seemed to notice it, wrapping his arms around her waist and moving with her. Zhu Xia's entire consciousness was on He Lianzhou's lingering kiss, and she only regained some consciousness when he laid her down on the sofa. However, her thoughts were soon drawn away by his deep kiss again. Her hands unconsciously climbed onto his shoulders, and her five fingers rubbed the short hair on the back of his head.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door. He Lianzhou finally let go, pressed his lips against hers, and stared at her, who was so dazed by the kiss.

Zhu Xia was panting heavily, her vision was a little blurry, and she did not see the man's extremely aggressive look.

After she caught her breath, He Lianzhou reached out and pulled her up, tucking her fallen hair behind her ears.

"Would you like to stay at my place for a few days?" he asked in a low voice.

Zhu Xia shook his head: "I'm going back to Yangriju."

He Lianzhou didn't force it and told him to send a message when he got home.

Zhu Xia agreed.

The person who sent her back was special assistant Chen Shao. The car drove neither fast nor slow along the way. Zhu Xia looked at the endless stream of vehicles on the road and inexplicably felt as if she was in another world.

She was only away for a few days, but it seemed like she had been gone for years.

The car stopped downstairs of Yangriju. Zhu Xia thanked Chen Shao and took the elevator upstairs.

When she returned home, she first sent a message to He Lianzhou, then informed the business iron triangle group that she was back, and finally knocked on her neighbor's door carrying two bags of bread.

She knocked three times, but there was no response. Just as she thought the madman had gone out and turned to leave, the door opened.

You Feng, with messy hair and a black T-shirt with letters casually on, stood inside the door. Without even raising his eyes, he said coldly, "What can I do for you?"

Ignoring his sloppy appearance, the madman now fits Lin Jiayue's description very well: a look that looks at trash, and a cold and handsome guy.

"Have you been fleeing the famine in Africa these days?" Zhu Xia asked suspiciously.

Hearing the familiar voice, You Feng looked at him straight in the eye. He looked decadent, and Zhu Xia didn't want to care. She handed the food over.

"For you."

You Feng took it, but before he could say anything, Zhu Xia asked, "Did Shang Xun beat you to pieces?"

You Feng: “…”

"His brain is gone. But I beat his brain out." You Feng said arrogantly.

Zhu Xia didn’t care whose brain it was, it wouldn’t be hers anyway.

"Boss He is willing to let you come back?" You Feng looked at Zhu Xia, whose whole body was filled with exquisite happiness, and asked lazily.

"Don't make me sound like a sheep." Zhu Xia tilted his head and glanced at the empty inner room. "Did Shang Xun go back to Aocheng?"

"I'm not interested in the whereabouts of that bastard." You Feng said casually.

"OK."

Zhu Xia was about to go home when You Feng stopped her and asked, "Are you going to attend Liang Yiying and He Mingliang's wedding?"

"Well, let's go and take a look." Zhu Xia did not deny it.

"Take me with you." You Feng's tone was lazy, but he sounded serious.

Zhu Xia was quite surprised by the madman's strange behavior and asked, "What are you doing?"