"Tell me clearly, what's going on?"

Zhiyun must ask clearly.

He spoke so vaguely that Zhiyun didn't know what was going to happen and how she should be on guard.

"Weave."

"Um."

The two of them were very close, and she could smell the fresh scent on him, without a trace of distracting thoughts.

He stretched out a hand and clasped it on her shoulder. "If, in your heart, I am independent and no one can replace me, and if you suddenly realize that the person standing next to you is not me, that person may not be me."

His words confused her thoughts.

But Zhiyun still understood a little: "In other words, if I find anything wrong with you, I will light up this blue diamond?"

"Well, that's what I mean," he said.

Zhiyun nodded: "Yes, I understand."

Her hands slowly raised up and hugged his waist. "I will remember what you said, don't worry."

No matter what his reason was for saying this to her, Zhiyun would still be cautious.

Han Qingrang would not say these to her for no reason, so there must be a reason for him to speak.

After having breakfast at Teng Mansion, Zhiyun spent the whole day with him.

Zhiyun had never fully appreciated the entire huge Teng Mansion, so this time he took her to appreciate the scenery of the entire Teng Mansion.

"What is the European Vine Mansion like?" Zhiyun asked. When she followed him, every place she went to would be imagined as the European Vine Mansion.

But I also feel that the European Fuji Palace should be even more magnificent than this.

"Zhizhi, where do you want to go?" he asked her.

Zhiyun neither nodded nor shook her head, only saying, "I'm a little curious, but I'm not very curious about anything. I've been to Smantu once, and I've heard a little about your European Teng Mansion. I think I'm more interested in you."

He smiled, a smile spreading across the corners of his lips: "Zhizhi, you have to always be interested in me and not give up halfway, understand?"

Zhiyun nodded in agreement with his meaning: "Okay, I understand."

Around seven in the afternoon.

Zhiyun is ready to return to the Zhi family.

Han Qingrang's purpose was naturally to let her stay overnight, but Zhiyun had promised her mother that she would do it, so she would not stay tonight.

The two of them are still in bed at this moment.

But not in-depth.

He simply pressed her down, restraining her waist and clinging to her tightly. Zhiyun tilted her head slightly, her charming eyes like the sea of ​​stars captivating his soul. Her long coral hair was half scattered on the bed, and the other half was pressed in his arms...

Her hand hooked around his neck, and her eyes were filled with enchantment. "During the time that my capable general Shi Zai is back, he will be managing all the company's affairs with Wei Lai, so I won't be very busy recently."

"Um?"

He didn't open his lips, and a "hmm" sound came from his throat.

Zhiyun loved his face, his hands, his waist, and his charming voice, especially when...

"The day after tomorrow," she said, staring at him without blinking.

He asked, "The day after tomorrow, what?"

"The day after tomorrow, I'll take you to meet my current parents. It's a kind of ritual. Will you go?"

"Well, go."

His eyes were filled with a smile that was both lustful and restrained, and he hooked her gaze: "Zhizhi has started to pay attention to me, I'm very happy, of course I have to go."

"Starting to value you? When did I stop valuing you?" Zhiyun was both angry and amused by his words.