"Shen Liunian, would you like to stay at a hotel with me?"
A woman's pleasant voice came through the phone.
The man's throat tightened.
hotel……
"I'm not going back. How about we stay at a hotel instead?"
She didn't say it explicitly.
It is permissible for a man and a woman to go to a hotel.
Even without being told, you know what they're going there to do.
Shen Liunian suddenly became a little excited.
"Is it okay?" Her voice grew sweeter and softer.
The man still didn't answer.
A few seconds of silence.
A soft hand covered his face, first touching his face, and then... downwards.
...
"Shen Liunian?"
"What are you thinking, Shen Liunian?!"
The woman's voice suddenly turned cold.
When Shen Liunian came to his senses, he saw her looking at him in surprise and realized that everything he had just imagined was just his imagination.
You can feel discomfort in a certain part of your body.
As Shen Liunian recalled the events, his face instantly turned bright red.
He, he actually...
Oh my god, how embarrassing!
He covered his face, unable to look her in the eye for a long time.
Rong Shang didn't know what he was doing either.
I checked the time; ten minutes had already passed.
"Shen Liunian, didn't you say you'd take me home?"
“Ah, yes…yes.” Shen Liunian nodded.
He hurriedly started the car, his hands on the steering wheel were sweaty.
I returned to the neighborhood at 10:30.
Rong Shang went to take a bath.
When I came out, there was a knock on the door.
When she went out to open the door, she didn't see anyone, only a bouquet of flowers outside.
It's still Bai Baihe, the original owner's favorite.
She took it out of the ground and went out to take a look.
The corridor was quiet; there wasn't a soul in sight, not even a fly.
strangeness.
frown.
After standing there for a while, Rong Shang took the flowers, closed the door, and went inside.
Not long after she put the flowers in the vase, her phone rang.
Upon closer inspection, it was an unfamiliar number.
Another text message.
It also says: I like you very much. I like your eyes, I like your face, I like your voice, I like even a single hair on your head.
Hmm.
I couldn't help but shiver.
Rong Chang ignored her.
Delete it directly.
Who is this person?
That's disgusting.
At night, she does yoga in her room.
I don't go to bed until midnight.
I received a text message from Shen Liunian asking if she was free in a few days, as he wanted to take her out.
Rong Shang glanced at it and replied immediately that she was too busy.
And that was the end of it.
When I got up the next morning, I opened the door.
I saw the white lilies I received last night at the door again.
There was also a note on it.
The note read: Your yoga poses are beautiful.
Snap!
The flowers fell.
Rong Chang frowned.
The assistant just happened to come up from downstairs.
Upon seeing the flowers on the ground, she instinctively bent down to pick them up.
Rong Shang stopped her, "Don't touch it!"
"What's wrong?"
These flowers look quite pretty.
It's still lilies.
"Xiaxia, who gave this to you?"
"I don't know." She said sternly. "You can throw it away."
"Huh? Why are you throwing it?"
Speaking of which, this little assistant sometimes seems a bit slow and always seems to miss the point Rong Shang is trying to make.
Sometimes she felt quite helpless.
How can someone so slow-witted be her assistant?
"I threw it away."
Leaving aside everything else, I'll just emphasize this one sentence.
The assistant finally noticed her displeasure.
I wondered if it was some pervert sending flowers again?
Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly picked it up and threw it away.
Later in the car, Rong Shang kept her eyes closed and didn't say a word.
Actually, she also found it strange.
How could that be?
She only moved here recently, how did her whereabouts get exposed so quickly?
She practices yoga, always in her room.
How could the other party know?
It's not like they installed surveillance cameras in her room.
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