24 days...abs!

Although Wen Zihuan was released from confinement, he still did not plan to leave the room, at least until he figured out a way to cover the marks on his neck.

If he went out with this look, he would definitely get 100% turn around.

In the end, he racked his brains and came up with a solution, which was to call the hotel front desk and ask them to send up a scarf.

The weather here is warm enough to wear short sleeves, but there are obviously no turtleneck short sleeves, and he doesn't want to be uncomfortable wearing thick clothes.

But it is obvious that his outfit of wearing short sleeves and a scarf is even weirder than wearing a turtleneck sweater on a hot day. Obviously

, it was to avoid others' attention, but in the end, he still got 100% turn around because of this outfit.

Zhou Jingbai was eating his breakfast when he caught a glimpse of Wen Zihuan, who was sneaking in and sitting in the corner like a thief. He almost spit out the porridge in his mouth when he saw that Wen Zihuan had a scarf tied around his neck.

Wen Zihuan had made a fool of himself many times with his superior brain, but it was okay at home, but now he was outside.

In addition, because this hotel was booked by his family, the hotel staff knew the identities of each of them.

Naturally, they also knew that the girl wearing a scarf in the hot weather was his wife...

Zhou Jingbai chose not to eat when the waiter in the restaurant cast his eyes on him for the third time. He really couldn't afford to lose face.

Wen Zihuan was quite happy to see that he had left suddenly. Just as he was about to call the waiter over to take the order, the mobile phone next to him rang.

He opened it and found that it was from Zhou Jingbai.

Come to the room right now.

It was just a short sentence, without explaining the cause and effect.

Although Wen Zihuan was very reluctant, he finally went upstairs obediently on an empty stomach.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, it opened by itself, and what came into view was Zhou Jingbai's dark face.

[Didn't he say that I could stay in the room? And I didn't do anything just now, did I? Didn't I just go to the hotel restaurant to eat? And he called me back before I even had dinner.]

Wen Zihuan was helpless with his changeable mood.

"There's not a second person wearing a scarf on the entire resort island. Do you wish others didn't know that you have something shameful around your neck?" Zhou Jingbai was obviously suppressing his emotions when he spoke, and it felt like he was going to fly into a rage in the next second.

[What does he mean by that? If it weren't for him, would I have to be so sneaky? Do you think I'm willing to wrap myself in a thick scarf in such hot weather? I'm the victim, okay? He was actually quite angry. Although I'm a formal Mrs. Zhou, I still have dignity, okay?

Wen Zihuan decided to be brave for once. He didn't answer his question and turned away.

Zhou Jingbai was so angry that he couldn't speak as he watched the figure getting farther and farther away from him.

"Come back to me..." You

tell me to come back, and I'll come back? I'm not a dog. Even my pet dogs can be a little bit temperamental.

Wen Zihuan pretended not to hear and kept walking.

Zhou Jingbai watched the door of the room at the end of the corridor being closed, and his cheeks were twitching slightly at this time.

Wen Zihuan would never dare to treat him like this before, he really shines when exposed to some sunlight.

He was not going to get used to it, so he just walked over.

Wen Zihuan just patted his chest and praised himself for being so handsome when the door behind him was kicked hard.

Who else would do such a thing? He was immediately scared out of his wits.

[No, why did he catch up with me? Didn't I just not answer him? Is there any need to be so angry? That kick just now doesn't look like something a patient can do.]

Although he was so brave two minutes ago, it didn't affect him at all. He is now as frightened as a quail.

Wen Zihuan opened the door tremblingly, worried that if he didn't open the door, the guy outside would kick it open.

"Husband? Why are you here?" He said with a smile, he really couldn't think of how to explain what happened just now, so he simply chose the rogue way and played dumb.

"Throw away your broken scarf, if I see you wandering around outside wearing a scarf again."

Wen Zihuan understood the second half of the sentence even without him

saying it, he would definitely make him pay. So he nodded and agreed without waiting for him to finish, but he couldn't help but say after he agreed: "But if I don't wear a scarf, the marks on my neck are too obvious. This is caused by you. You have to think of a way for me, right?"

[He is not very willing to acknowledge me as Mrs. Zhou outside, and he certainly doesn't want me to wander around outside with these marks on my head. 】

"I'll have someone buy you a bottle of concealer later." Zhou Jingbai took a deep breath and spoke.

Wen Zihuan nodded obediently. Fortunately, the man in front of him didn't care about what happened just now. He left after talking about the scarf.

Zhou Jingbai came out of the room and felt a little angry when he thought about how Wen Zihuan ignored his question and turned around and left. He wanted to go back and say a few more words, but when he turned around, he saw Fang Xingluo standing at the door of his room and knocking.

A minute later, the two sat on the sofa in the room in silence. If it were any other time, they would have been laughing and talking.

"Brother Jingbai, I'm so sorry about last night. I didn't expect my sister-in-law was also in the room. I thought it would be better not to bother you to come over and open the door, so I just used the room card to open it."

Fang Xingluo explained with an awkward expression that she had seen them being intimate last night.

Zhou Jingbai had a headache when he thought about what happened last night. He didn't know what happened to him at that time, but now he regretted it.

"I was drunk yesterday and don't remember what happened."

"Brother Jingbai, didn't the doctor say that you'd better not drink? Your physical condition has been unstable recently, so you should pay more attention to it." Fang Xingluo was shocked to hear that he was drunk.

"I know." Zhou Jingbai gave a perfunctory answer, because he really didn't want to talk about what happened last night.

Wen Zihuan stayed in the room for an hour before he dared to come out. He was still worried that Zhou Jingbai might have made a comeback and come to trouble him again.

After confirming that it was safe outside, he ran to the restaurant dejectedly to order something. After eating and drinking, he started to walk around the hotel.

Looking at his clean neck, he also tested the waterproof and scratch-proof effect before leaving the house. It was absolutely great.

"This concealer is pretty good, and the people in this hotel are good at buying it. At least I don't have to wear a scarf." He couldn't help but sigh.

Perhaps because of what happened in the bar last time, he is suddenly not so interested in the outside world now.

Naturally, there are not many entertainment facilities in the hotel, but there are several gyms and swimming pools.

Wen Zihuan thought that he had nothing to do anyway so he planned to go to the swimming pool, because when he asked for directions earlier, the hotel staff said that the swimming pools are equipped with professional coaches.

So he wanted to take this opportunity to make up for his shortcomings in swimming.

In order to avoid the situation in the future where he and others fall into the water and Zhou Jingbai can only save one person.

Because the hotel is full of people from the Zhou family, but most of the people who came this time are elders, so it is very easy to find an empty swimming pool.

The hotel is now fully booked, so the coaches inside know who they are without explanation.

"Mrs. Zhou, each swimming pool in our hotel is equipped with many coaches, all of whom are competition-level. Please choose the one that suits you best and he will be your swimming coach today." Wen Zihuan

almost blushed as he looked at the whole row of abdominal muscles in front of him.