Zhiyun felt numb all over.

"cold……"

"Baby, be good."

Zhiyun was stiff and didn't move, but he only took a few bites before putting down the cake and taking him to the bathroom to wash his hands.

While washing his hands, Zhiyun asked him, "Is the cake delicious?"

"Um."

"Why don't you eat more?"

“Too sweet.”

Pulling her hand back, she turned to face him, "Don't you like eating very sweet food?"

His eyes twinkled with a starry light, "I don't like sweets and betrayal."

Don't like sweets and betrayal...

She looked at him.

He whispered, "Zhizhi doesn't like sweets either."

"Well, I really don't like it either." She was not surprised that Han Qingrang knew that she didn't like sweets.

Because he knew her better than she thought.

Zhiyun wiped her hands clean and said with her head down, "I used to be an orphan. Back then, I loved candy-flavored sweets, especially anything sweet and creamy. But as I grew up, I found it too sweet and creamy, and I didn't want to have it anymore after I had enough."

Although this was her personal preference, she didn't know that Han Qingrang didn't like sweets either.

"Weave."

"Um?"

"Here."

Here?

What are you doing here?

Zhiyun looked around.

This is the bathroom.

The bathroom was luxuriously decorated, with metal showerheads and faucets, and a black marble floor that extended to the bathtub, where two steps led to a white porcelain bathtub wide enough to fit four or five adults. On the other side of the bathtub was a floor-to-ceiling window.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in the bathroom are the same as those outside, see-through.

There is no doubt about peeping, this is the 101st floor, which makes people feel like taking a bath in the clouds.

If you still feel insecure, you can draw the curtains.

Zhiyun really didn't react. What did he mean by that just now? "Hands washed, then let's go out and watch the night view for a while, then rest. I have a mountain of work to do."

She pulled him out.

When they reached the bathroom door, Han Qingrang took the lead and went forward to close and lock the bathroom door.

If I say that Zhiyun had not yet realized the meaning behind his words.

Now, she couldn't be clearer.

He wanted to be in the bathroom with her...

…

This night was undoubtedly beautiful, unforgettable and fascinating to him.

Zhiyun will always remember this night, it was extremely impressive.

The next day.

Zhiyun woke up and the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows opened automatically. Outside, there were layers of clouds and mist. For a moment, she had the illusion that she was a fairy in heaven.

After waking up for a while, she dragged her tired body to wash up.

When she left, Han Qingrang was still sleeping. She didn't wake him up, arranged breakfast and went to work.

During these wasted days, the workload was so heavy that Zhiyun couldn't even imagine it. She had to work really hard to catch up.

In other people's words, she is already so rich, why is she still working so hard to make money.

The reason is simple, if you don’t work hard to earn money, you won’t have the motivation to spend it!!

**

She went to the Chamber of Commerce first.

When she arrived at the Chamber of Commerce, she didn't see Wei Lai, so she called him and asked, "You haven't been here these few days?"

"Yeah, boss."

The tone sounded a bit sad at first.

These past two days, Zhiyun's thoughts were all on Han Qingrang, and she didn't ask much about Wei Lai.

She thought about it carefully, wondering if she had said something harsh before that hurt Wei Lai's little heart?

So that's why he went on strike?