Zhang Weichen looks up at Han Ziming's room.

Heart, brother, it's up to you.

He drove away quickly.

……

Miyuning walked into the villa and saw the man sitting on the sofa.

The other party is obviously waiting for her.

I was going to take a nap before.

Miyuning takes the file bag in his hand and walks towards Han Ziming.

"Here we are."

Han Ziming gave her a gentle and affectionate smile.

"Well."

Mi Youning puts the file bag in her hand on Han Ziming's leg, and she goes to the back of the other person's wheelchair.

"Lunch break together."

"Good."

Han Ziming did not refuse and let mi Youning push him into the elevator.

When they return to their room, MI Youning pushes each other to the bed.

"I'll go to the bathroom first."

In fact, this is to give Han Ziming time.

The other side didn't want her to see the embarrassed side.

Then she tries to avoid these.

Han Ziming is still smiling, but the smile is no longer as real as before.

"Well, go ahead."

Mi Youning enters the bathroom, and Han Ziming slowly moves up to the bed.

In the meantime, he put his file bag on the bedside table.

Lying in bed, he couldn't help picking up the portfolio.

I don't know what's inside.

He didn't open it. He just held it in his hand and didn't know what to think.

When mi Youning washes his face out, he sees Han Ziming in a daze at the file bag.

"It was given to me by Zhang Weichen. Open it and see what it is."

Han Ziming looks up at Mi Youning.

He frowned and asked, "did Wei Chen give it to you? Do you know what it is? "

With that, his hand began to move and open the file bag.

"I don't know. Who knows what it is."

Miyuning goes to the bed.

At this time, Han Ziming also opened the portfolio.

It's a CD without any graphic words.

Mi you Ning can't help raising her eyebrows when she sees it.

"What did he give me this CD for?"

Also confused is Han Ziming.

He handed mi you Ning the CD in his hand, "go and have a look. There is a projector in the room."

"Good." Miyuning takes the CD and goes to the wall mounted machine.

She put the hanging tray in, picked up the remote control and turned back.

However, lying in bed, Han Ziming saw the picture on TV.

There was a twist in his face and other emotions.

Miyuning is still wondering what happened to him.

There was an ambiguous voice behind him.

It's a foreign language. It's very exciting.

Miyuning stopped.

She turned her head in disbelief.

Then at a glance, I saw the very naked picture on the screen.

It's on TV. It's straight to the point.

Man's thing, it's in.

Even constantly in and out.

Miyuning quickly raised the remote control and turned it off directly to the TV.

It's special!

This Zhang Weichen is just a scum.

To give her something like that.

And behind her, there is Han Ziming.

She could hear the heavy breathing of the man behind her.

Miyuning takes a deep breath and turns to look at Han Ziming.

"He must have taken the wrong thing."

As if nothing had happened, she threw the remote control in her hand onto the sofa not far away.

Han Ziming nodded with approval, "it should be to turn back and let him see less of these things."

However, he and Zhang Weichen's friends for so many years, how can they not understand each other's way of doing things.

Zhang Weichen is absolutely intentional.

He pressed his head with a headache.

PS: babies ask for tickets.