After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

There was no one else around.

Wen Zhi paused, but didn't look back. She was hesitating.However, in the few seconds she hesitated, the man had already walked behind her.

The faint smell of fir trees mixed with tobacco wrapped her tightly like a net from behind.

Wen Zhi's body was a little tense. She took a deep breath, turned around slowly, and called him with a smile on her beautiful lips: "Mr. Shang."

Shang Hexing held the cigarette between his fingertips and moved his arms slightly back to prevent the smoke from choking her. He lowered his eyes and said, "It's very beautiful."

Wen Zhi had bright almond eyes and smiled up at him: "Mr. Shang is also very handsome tonight."

Shang Hexing raised his eyebrows: "Maybe it's because you tie your tie well."

Is this in exchange for the tie she gave him in the morning?
Wen Zhi lowered his head to hide the subtle hint of his sudden rise in mood.

At the same time, she noticed the cigarette that Shang Hexing held between his fingertips. The ash had already burned out.

She said: "You can smoke it, I don't mind."

Shang Hexing looked down, walked a few steps to the side, and put out his cigarette in the stone rice on the trash can.

When he came over, he was dressed in a clean outfit. Wen Zhi's eyes lingered on him and asked, "Are you afraid that the smoke will choke me?"

Shang Hexing said: "Second-hand smoke is always bad."

He was afraid that the smoke would choke her, but he was more concerned about her health.

Wen Zhi felt warm in her heart, but she didn't show it. She asked him casually: "Mr. Shang is coming alone tonight?"

Shang Hexing stared at her quietly for a moment before saying, "What else? Like you, come in pairs?"

Wen Zhi didn't choke on his cigarette, but choked on his words: "I did it because..."

Shang Hexing suddenly approached her: "Think of a better reason to convince me."

When Wen Zhi backed away, he mustered up the courage to ask: "Why should I convince you? We don't have any... relationships..."

She obviously said the last few words in a lower voice, because the moment she met his eyes, she felt inexplicably guilty.

She changed her words and mentioned something: "Just now, Mr. Shang took the initiative to avoid suspicion."

Shang Hexing smiled and asked, "Where did I avoid suspicion?"

She said: "When I came to Liang Yin, I looked at you, but you avoided my sight. You are more of a stranger than a stranger."

Those strangers didn't know her, so they would look at her sideways.

But Shang Hexing simply ignored her.

At that moment, she really had the illusion that her time with Shang Hexing was a dream.

Didn't really exist.

Shang Hexing was still approaching, until she leaned against the wall with her back, unable to retreat, and then she stopped.

He raised his hand and lightly touched the silver hairpin in her hair, and asked her with a hint of smile: "You go in and out with other men in pairs, how good do you expect me to be?"

Wen Zhi choked: "I..."

"quibble?"

"..."

So it wasn't her illusion at the time. Shang Hexing was really angry when he saw her walking beside Liang Yin?
Shang Hexing retreated and asked for the next best thing: "I don't want a reason, you can just explain it."

Wen Zhi looked at him so close and said, "Just explain?"

Shang Hexing said lightly: "Even if it is a perfunctory explanation, I will believe it."

He came too close and Wen Zhi's breathing became a little disordered: "What do you want to hear?"

Shang Hexing did not take back his hand and looked down at her cold and charming face: "You know what I want to hear."

Wen Zhi was annoyed: "Mr. Shang, are you playing riddles with me?"

Shang Hexing's eyes showed smile lines, and he suddenly said: "Silver hairpins don't match you."

Wen Zhi subconsciously raised his hand to touch the silver hairpin behind his hair, but accidentally touched Shang Hexing's hand that he did not take away.

She shrank as if frightened, but he caught her: "It should be replaced with a white jade hairpin, preferably a high-quality mutton-fat white jade that matches your skin tone."

Wen Zhi: "It's nothing, the silver hairpin will be enough." He held her hand and slowly took it off, but did not let go. Wen Zhi did not intend to break away, so he just watched quietly.

"In half a month, Christie's will hold an auction in Haishi. I heard that there is a white jade hosta in the auction. I will entrust someone to take a photo of the white jade hosta and give it to you."

Shang Hexing's deep and powerful voice fell in her ears, and every word was extremely clear.

Wen Zhi couldn't hide the shock on his face: "Give it to me?"

Shang Hexing responded: "Yes."

"Too expensive." She refused.

He raised his other hand and took off the silver hairpin from the back of her hair: "If it doesn't match you, don't wear it."

Wen Zhi stopped him from throwing away the silver hairpin: "It's not that we don't have white jade hairpins now, silver hairpins can be seen if they are makeshift."

"Accepted?" he asked with a smile.

Wen Zhi reacted and opened her mouth. Seeing the strong smile in his eyes, she exhaled: "It's really too expensive, and it's inappropriate."

The prices for things sold at Christie's are frighteningly high.

But Shang Hexing said: "It doesn't matter whether it is suitable or not. Only the more expensive things are worthy of you."

The tone of his words was obviously the same as usual, but at this moment, it sounded so sultry to Wen Zhi, and his heartbeat kept accelerating.

She changed the subject and said stutteringly: "You, you are holding a public position, how can you have so much spare money to take pictures of things at Christie's?"

Shang Hexing couldn't help laughing: "Do you think I'm poor?"

Wen Zhi thought for a moment and said, "You won't be poor, but you shouldn't be rich either."

In his position, he must be honest and upright, otherwise he will not be able to withstand investigation.

Shang Hexing asked her: "So you are worried that my money is not coming from the right way?"

Wen Zhi immediately shook his head: "I didn't say that."

"It's not much money," Shang Hexing looked at Wen Zhi and said, "If you can support a person richly, it's enough."

Wen Zhi blinked, his face reflected in her bright eyes.

When he talks about enriching a person, he means...

At this time, the sound of high heels suddenly came, and it got closer and closer.

Wen Zhi nervously pushed Shang Hexing and whispered, "Someone is coming, someone is coming."

"What are you afraid of?" He stepped back.

"No, no, no..." Wen Zhi knew that he had attracted a lot of attention since his appearance tonight.

She came with Liang Yin, and she couldn't be seen getting entangled with Shang Hexing.

Can't tell.

The sound of high-heeled shoes was getting closer and closer, and the person was about to turn the corner. When Wen Zhi was extremely nervous and thought she would be seen, Shang Hexing held her hand and walked to the green plant.

Suddenly, she was pushed behind the green plants by Shang Hexing.

His tall figure blocked her from all angles that would reveal her face.

"Don't talk." He lowered his head slightly and reminded her.

Wen Zhi was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe hard. She was almost holding her breath when she walked toward the bathroom with the sound of high heels.

Shang Hexing looked at her nervous brows.

At the door of the bathroom, Meng Fanlue stopped and looked towards the green plants in the smoking area. It seemed that a man and a woman were standing there.

As for what to do.

It must be something between men and women.

Meng Fan suppressed his laughter, fearing that he might accidentally laugh out loud and disturb others.

When she goes out to find Wen Zhi later, she will definitely gossip about this situation with Wen Zhi!