In the middle of the trip, Mr. Zhan's mobile phone suddenly rang, and he kept answering the phone.
After returning to the room, Shi Qian went directly into the bathroom.
Shang Si Zhan then answered the phone, walked to the balcony and looked at the night sky in the distance.
He didn't say a few words. It was always the other person who said it. He only responded once in a while.
A few minutes later, Shang Sizhan hung up the phone and returned to the living room.
Standing in the center of the living room with tall and handsome posture, long and narrow eyes look at the direction of the bathroom.
After standing for less than a minute, he walked towards the bathroom with his long straight legs, walked to the door and walked in without hesitation.
Then came the voice of shallow surprise: "Shang Si Zhan, what are you... What are you doing?"
The man's tone of voice is magnetic and bewitching: "take a bath."
Time shallow: "...."
The next morning.
It's not too late to get up early.
After that, he went downstairs to have breakfast with Shang Si Zhan.
At the table.
Shang Si Zhan was in high spirits and elegant as usual. He was still so charming when eating.
Shi Qian sat aside, his delicate little face dyed a little bleary, slightly tired, and obviously he didn't sleep enough.
She raised her eyes and glanced at the evil man sitting opposite her. I don't know how he is so energetic.
Noticing the girl's sight, Shang Si Zhan looked up at her and asked, "what's the matter?"
Shi Qian looked at him, and after a moment of silence, he said: "you said yesterday that it would never be the same! Master Zhan, how can you be so mean?"
"Don't keep your word? Did I talk to you about yesterday afternoon?"
"Wasn't that last night?"
"Of course not." The bottom of Shang Si Zhan's deep eyes was stained with evil, and he said righteously: "that's just what I thought. It has nothing to do with what happened yesterday afternoon."