The businesswoman counterattack: the prince is obediently pressed by me

Chapter 97 Don't Say It
Fragrance and shadows, gauze caressing the face, a screen depicting birds and phoenixes standing in the center, simple tables and chairs, a lot of elegance in luxury.

Yun Zimo poured himself a cup of tea, gulped it down, looked at the empty teacup thoughtfully, glanced at the wall, got up and went to the next door.

Before Yun Zimo came, Shang Bian went back to bed and lay down, with his eyes closed and pretending to be asleep, ignorant of what had just happened.

Yun Zimo stared at Shang Jian on the bed without saying a word.Shang Yan was nervous, she was waiting for Yun Zimo to speak first, so that she could have an excuse to say that he woke her up, not that she was pretending to sleep.

Just waiting and waiting, Shang Bian, fell asleep...

Seeing that she was really asleep, Yun Zimo felt relieved, walked over to touch her forehead, found that it wasn't hot, he was relieved, luckily she wasn't sick.

The liveliness below could not be heard from above, which made Yun Zimo feel as if he had been in another world, as if he had been sitting like this in his previous life, by his lover's side, listening to her shallow breathing, and occasional noises in his ears The side sounded, plain but happy.

"Heh." Yun Zimo smiled decadently.

Sure enough, it was not a good thing for him to meet her, and he became sentimental.

"Yun'er." Shang Yan murmured in his dream, and Yun Zimo responded unconsciously, "Huh?"

After answering, Yun Zimo lowered his head in shock, which has become a habit.

When the time was almost up, Yun Zimo went downstairs and asked them to close the door and get ready to rest.

On the first day of opening, they still haven't gotten used to it. Everyone's face is exhausted, and they are powerless to clean up.

Yun Zimo said: "Come on, if you want to do this every day, then tomorrow you can go first, why bother to suffer like this for a few more days."

When they heard that they were leaving, they cheered up again, and their movements became more agile.

After tidying up, Yun Zimo waved them to rest, and he poured a pot of tea by himself, sat in the hall, facing the stage used for performance in the middle, and sighed in his heart that he also had this day, drinking tea in the middle of the night and thinking about life .

One cup after another, as if the tea is to relieve sorrow, drinking cup after cup of sorrow.

"Yun'er." In the darkness, Shang Yan could vaguely see a figure sitting in the hall, revealing a look of loneliness all over his body.

"Huh?" Yun Zimo said in another gulp, "Mian, are you awake?"

"Ah."

silent.

Not knowing what to say to the other party, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"Come and sit." Yun Zimo smiled, and the sound of patting the stool was very clear in the silent dark hall.

"Okay." Shang Yan tightened the quilt around his body and sat beside Yun Zimo.

Another moment of silence.

"Yun'er, I..." Shang Min couldn't help it anymore, she wanted to ask about what he talked about with Qing Di, but she felt that it was inappropriate to speak like this.

"Do you want to ask me about what I told Qing Di?" Yun Zimo's look of knowing everything, under the dim moonlight, was a little eerie.

"Yun'er..."

Yun Zimo interrupted her, "You will know about this matter gradually."

Shang Bian gritted his teeth, unexpectedly Yun'er didn't say anything.

"Yun'er, just tell me what you said to Qing Di."

Yun Zimo took another sip of tea, "The Buddha said: Don't say it." A big smile.

Shang Yan resisted the urge to hit him, "Yun'er, just tell me, I promise not to tell."

Yun Zimo smiled weakly, shook his head and said, "Don't say it."

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(End of this chapter)