Lu Wanwan, drowning her sorrows in alcohol, went to the wrong door and ended up sleeping with her handsome neighbor. They had agreed to a one-night stand, no strings attached, and to not bother eac...
Less than twenty minutes after Rong Luchi left, Zhou Mianmian was taken to the hospital entrance by his subordinates.
As a hospital for the nobility, entry and exit are very strict.
When Zhou Mianmian entered the ward and saw Song Wanwan, the two sisters looked exactly the same as when they first saw this luxurious suite.
"My dear, this is not a hospital ward, this is the presidential suite!"
Zhou Mianmian put down the thermos in her hand with a look of amazement.
"Ahem, this is the first time I've seen such a luxurious ward. How about sleeping here with me tonight? This bed is really comfortable."
Song Wanwan winked at Zhou Mianmian mischievously.
"The snacks here are delicious too. I left a lot for you. Come and have some."
The two sisters looked like they had never seen the world before.
Zhou Mianmian looked around, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and fiddled with the silky curtains.
Suddenly she thought of something and immediately put on a serious face.
When Song Wanwan saw the look she gave him, he immediately felt a little uneasy.
"Beautiful Miss Song Wanwan! Tell me the truth, when did you and the CEO of Rong become neighbors?
How far have things progressed between you two? If you don’t tell the truth today, humph~~"
Zhou Mianmian deliberately rubbed his hands in preparation.
That bright little face deliberately made a vicious look.
Song Wanwan coughed lightly twice, and his upturned cat eyes became innocent and watery.
Zhou Mianmian raised her head: "Don't look at me with that pitiful look, I'm determined today!"
"Oh, okay, I was going to tell you when we video chatted before, aren't you busy working overtime?
I was thinking of telling you this when we meet this weekend, this is a serious matter."
Song Wanwan sighed and leaned against the soft headboard of the bed.
She didn't even know how to start.
"Then take your time. I happen to have a day off today, so I have plenty of time."
"Then come here and have some cake and I'll tell you." Song Wanwan motioned her to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Okay." Zhou Mianmian was not restrained at all. She changed into slippers, put down her bag, and sat directly on the small table on the bed.
Zhou Mianmian ate while waiting for Song Wanwan to tell her the truth.
Song Wanwan pursed his lips and pondered for a moment.
"He and I drank too much and fell asleep accidentally."
"Puff!" Zhou Mianmian just took a bite of rice cake.
When he heard the word "sleep", he was so surprised that he gasped.
"Cough cough cough cough! Cough cough cough!" Zhou Mianmian quickly put down the pastry in her hand.
He kept patting his chest to calm himself down.
Seeing that she was choking badly, Song Wanwan was startled and hurried to pour her some water.
"Don't move, I'll do it myself!" Zhou Mianmian stopped her.
She went downstairs by herself, picked up the kettle and drank two big gulps.
After putting down the kettle in her hand, Zhou Mianmian looked at Song Wanwan in shock: "You said... that?"
She spoke softly, with a tentative look on her face.
Song Wanwan nodded embarrassedly.
There was no one else in the ward and the door was closed, so no one would hear it.
Although they were good sisters who could talk about anything, Song Wanwan's face turned red when she talked about this kind of thing.
Zhou Mianmian pinched herself hard.
It hurts, I'm not dreaming!
She was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Baby, congratulations!"
"Keep your voice down."
Song Wanwan blushed even more thoroughly.
This guy laughs too wildly.
Even though the door was closed, her voice was so penetrating.
Zhou Mianmian was now excited, her eyes shining like a sharp shrew: "Tell me more quickly. I want to hear it!"
Song Wanwan briefly recounted the story of meeting Rong Luchi in the bar that day, including their interactions at work, and the last time Daniel plotted against him in the hotel.
"Oh my God!" Zhou Mianmian started covering her mouth with her hands and stomping her feet after hearing this.
"This is totally the storyline of a domineering CEO falling in love with me. Ahhhhhhh, I'm going crazy, this is too sweet."
Zhou Mianmian's apple cheeks never faded when she smiled.
It can be said that he was even more excited than Song Wanwan.
"Are you guys together now?"
"No." Song Wanwan shook his head: "Mianmian, what kind of relationship do we have? We are neighbors, but we have crossed the line.
We're not lovers yet, and Rong Luchi and I are too different in status."
Just now, when Song Wanwan was alone, she thought a lot.
About his relationship with Rong Luchi.
Unclear and unclear.
It seems impossible to draw a clear line.
Their lives and their entire lives intersected.
But Song Wanwan was afraid again.
Even though he said he wanted to be his girlfriend.
But she couldn't possibly catch a man like him.
She was afraid of getting sucked in and becoming his canary.
Thinking of this, Song Wanwan couldn't help but sigh.
"Hey, baby, you are feeling emotional and starting to worry about gains and losses." Zhou Mianmian said it all.
This is the case for all women who are moved.
Want to have, but afraid of losing.
"Ah? Is that so?" Song Wanwan looked at Zhou Mianmian blankly, his heart tightening.
Is she attracted to Rong Luchi?
"Those involved are often confused, but those who are on the sidelines can see things more clearly. When you, Song Wanwan, were still Lu Wanwan, you were dignified, confident, and graceful."
"Actually, your concerns are correct. You and Rong Luchi's status are worlds apart...but..."
Zhou Mianmian raised her hand and rubbed her chin, pretending to speak in a deep and drawn-out tone.
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