Zhou Yanchen sat tiredly in the back seat of the car, the alcohol in his body slightly playing tricks on him, making his eyes a little blurry.

He called a valet driver, who asked, "Where are you going?"

He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and gave an address directly.

When he reported the address, he was stunned. That was where Shen Qingli lived.

He seemed to be holding back a nameless fire in his heart, perhaps because of pride, or perhaps because he was unwilling to face the deep concern he had for her.

"Let's go there. Let's go to Repulse Bay." His voice was decisive.

The driver didn't ask any more questions, just replied "OK" and replaced the line.

On the other side, Shen Qingli and Jiang Yubai were challenging Wutong Mountain.

At this time, they were only halfway up the mountain, but two hours had already passed.

Jiang Yubai stood in front of Shen Qingli, looking at her in a panic, his eyes full of concern: "Xiao Li, can you still hold on?"

Shen Qingli bent over, panting, and waved his hands and said, "Wait, let me sit down and rest for a while."

Jiang Yubai immediately came to sit next to her, took out a bottle of water from his backpack and handed it to her, "Have you not insisted on exercising these days?"

Shen Qingli drank a few sips of water, calmed down, and said helplessly: "Brother, do you know that I don't have any exercise cells at all, or is it that the department is very busy every day, I sleep all the time, and have no time to exercise at all."

Jiang Yubai looked at her, his lips curled up slightly, his eyes full of tenderness: "Well, you look a lot thinner than before. No matter how busy you are at work, you must remember that your health is more important."

Shen Qingli nodded: "Well, I know, I'll try my best."

After a while, Shen Qingli stood up, looked at the winding mountain road ahead, and said to Jiang Yubai: "Brother, let's continue climbing. At my speed, it will be dark before we get to the top."

Jiang Yubai smiled, with a different look in his eyes: "It's fine if it's sunny, and we can go up to watch the sunrise."

He paused and added, "The sunrise at the top of Wutong Mountain is beautiful."

Shen Qingli's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said with a smile: "It's a rare opportunity for me to come here, so I must see the sunrise once."

Jiang Yubai looked at her smile and smiled too: "Okay."

In Shen Qingli's heart, chatting with Jiang Yubai is a very comfortable thing.

He is always humble and courteous in what he says and does, making people feel like they are in the spring breeze.

The word "elegant" couldn't be more appropriate to describe him.

In contrast, some people will get angry if they are not with him.

Jiang Yubai saw that Shen Qingli was having some difficulty climbing the mountain, so he didn't urge her at all, but silently slowed down his pace and asked her to maintain the same progress.

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Zhou Yanchen returned home, threw his coat on the sofa and went straight into the bathroom.

He stood under the shower, the cold water like sharp needles, piercing his hot skin without warning.

Tonight, for some reason, the woman's figure, smile, and words kept circling in his mind like an indissoluble spell.

He felt as if he was trapped in a fog, and his originally clear reason was confused by this sudden emotion.

The cold water made him shiver.

However, he did not avoid it, but seemed to be seeking this tingling feeling, because in this way, he could temporarily escape from the crazy thoughts.

As the cold water continued to wash over him, his body gradually became numb, but his mind slowly began to become clear.

He laughed at himself in his heart, what was wrong with him?

He was crazy not to care about that woman.

Zhou Yanchen reached out and turned off the shower.

Then he took a soft white bathrobe from the rack and casually draped it over his wet body.

The collar of the bathrobe was slightly open, revealing her chest, which was very suggestive.

Zhou Yanchen walked out of the bathroom with steady and light steps.

His short, shiny black hair was still dripping with water, which slowly flowed down his broad, strong chest and finally disappeared into the depths of his bathrobe, leaving behind faint traces of water.

It must be admitted that Zhou Yanchen's figure is flawless.

His 1.86-meter height made him particularly eye-catching wherever he went, and his long, straight legs made him look taller and more handsome.

His perfect width and narrowness proportions make his figure even more attractive.

If you look closely, you can see a trace of extra fat on his smooth, muscular body.

Every muscle is evenly distributed and coordinated, showing an unparalleled sense of health, beauty and strength.

At this moment, a slight and continuous vibration sound came from the pocket of the suit that was carelessly thrown on the sofa.

Although the sound was loud, it was particularly abrupt in this quiet atmosphere.

Zhou Yanchen walked over and took out his vibrating cell phone.

놙 I saw him press the answer button expressionlessly and said calmly: "Hello."

Su Xinyao's slightly aggrieved voice came from the receiver: "Brother Chen, I just went to Mocha to pick you up, but you left."

Zhou Yanchen was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke: "I'm sorry to have made you go for nothing. I'm already home."

"Xinyao, I'm a little tired. I'll hang up first."

After saying that, he waited for Su Xinyao to respond, hung up the phone directly, and then threw the phone aside.

On the other side, Su Xinyao, who was holding the phone tightly, had a gradually gloomy expression on her face.

Her beautiful big eyes were now filled with anger and resentment, and the strength in her hands increased unconsciously, as if she wanted to crush the screen of the phone.

Just now Zhou Yanchen actually called her "Xin Yao", what's going on?

In the past two months, Zhou Yanchen had always called her Yaoyao and never Xinyao.

What went wrong?

Is it really as she guessed, that everything was because of Shen Qingli?

Ever since he came back and met Shen Qingli, Zhou Yanchen seemed like a completely different person.

He was no longer as caring, gentle and considerate to me as before, but instead he always seemed to be preoccupied and distracted.

The more Su Xinyao thought about it, the angrier she became. She gritted her teeth and said to herself angrily, "Shen Qingli, I will let you succeed. I will definitely make things easier for you!"

"You are really good at this, so I will make you more famous."

Then, Su Xinyao picked up her phone and called someone, "Hey, I want you to do something for me."

After hearing what Su Xinyao said, the man hesitated and said, "Ms. Su, this is very risky."

"It's too easy to find a key person. After all, this is a matter of life and death."

"Just look for it if I ask you to. Money is the problem."

"I'll give you a month."

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