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Huo Lianqing went back to her room and turned on the lemon-yellow floor lamp. The faint yellow light fell on her white pajamas, which were glowing with a faint yellow light. Her slender fingers gently covered the lampshade, and the light seemed to have made her fingers transparent.

An Bowen was a little stunned as he looked at the back of Huo Lianqing. There was a complicated expression on his face. Just as he was about to go upstairs, his phone rang.

"Hey, why are you so late?" Seeing that it was his good friend Zhou Chengchi, there was a trace of ridicule in his voice.

"What time is it!?" Did you go to bed? "Or …" A clear laugh came from the other end of the phone.

"You just went to bed!" Umbo laughed as he returned the gesture.

"You haven't slept for a while?" Zhou Junchi said with a smile.

"I still have matters to attend to tomorrow, you do it yourself!" Umbo was already on the stairs.

"What is it? I think you must have a beauty in your bosom! " Zhou Chengchi refused to give up.

"Don't talk nonsense! "If there really is something, we'll talk about it another day." He walked into his bedroom.

"Could it be that you have changed your mind?" No, there must be something wrong with you! I recently heard that you go around to your suburban mansion every day. You don't keep women in your home anymore, do you? "No, I have to go and take a look!" Zhou Chengchi was a methodical analyst.

"Alright, where are you?" Umbo really didn't want an unexpected guest to barge into his house before he went to bed.

Zhou Junchi turned the phone in his hand twice, a victorious smile on his face.

An Bowen changed his clothes and took his car keys downstairs. Huo Lianqing stood by the window and felt a strong light shining through the curtain and onto her face. She lifted a corner of the curtain and saw that the car had already left.

In a newly opened bar

"What kind of fun place is this?" An Bowen said as he looked around.

"How is it? How about this bar? "The atmosphere, the atmosphere." Zhou said as he poured wine into the cup.

"Have you been working on this lately?" An Bowen frowned slightly. He was a good friend, and everywhere he went, he was always good. He just didn't want to work in his own company. He didn't like being deceitful in the mall. Apart from a few of his best friends, he barely knew his true identity.

In the words of the real estate tycoon, he does a lot of boring things all day, but he enjoys it. He must have called him out to show him his "masterpiece."

"How is it? "Give me some advice." When Zhou saw that Ann Bowen did not speak, one of his arms turned towards him.

"How about what? Forget it. If you want to do it, then do it. No one will stop you. How have you been? " An Bowen faintly smiled.

"Just like that, he's still alone. Unlike your wives and concubines, no one bears any grudges against him." There seemed to be a hint of mockery in Zhou Chengchi's words.

"Don't you want more? When did I have a group of wives? "Nonsense!" He drank all the wine in his glass.

"I heard recently that something happened at your company's Fu Hai's side. Did you solve it?" I heard that it was a treasure land back then. How else could Director Wang come back to fight over that land with you? " When Zhou Junchi said this, his face showed a little seriousness.

"You heard of it too?" An Bowen raised his eyebrows, his eyes instantly sharpening.

"That year when Director Wang went bankrupt, he was in a sorry state. He has been abroad for a few years now, but who knows what kind of organization he is relying on." "He's been doing well for the past few years. I heard that some boss has taken a fancy to that piece of land …"

"You've put in a lot of effort." The corners of Amber's lips curled up into a faint smile.

"How can I not care about your matters? I asked a friend of mine to ask about them. Do you know who is backing Director Wang? "Asia..." Zhou Chengchi said as he looked at Obo Wen.

"I don't care who he is. You don't have to interfere in this matter anymore, I will settle it. " Anbo casually picked up his wine cup and clinked it with Zhou Junchi's cup.

"You … "Fu Hai's land …" Zhou Chengchi was stunned.

"Alright, enough of words!" I will deal with it, don't worry about it! You can just stay here and get drunk. " An Bowen frowned, a little impatient.

"You're the one who's getting drunk! Shall I go up and sing you a song? How about it? I have a professional band here! " Zhou Chengchi said excitedly.

"I'll bring someone to play with you another day. Your mood is pretty good." As he spoke, he stood up and was about to leave, but Zhou Chengchi followed him all the way out.

When he arrived at the car, his eyes suddenly swept over to the side. His eyes lit up as he turned around and asked Zhou Chengchi.

"Yo!" A new car! Your jog is pretty good. " The corner of Umbo's mouth raised into a smile.

"If you take your Maserati, I'll trade with you!" Zhou Junchi said with a smile.

"Don't you know how to do business?" As he spoke, he reached out his hand towards Zhou Junchi, waving his hand.

"Let's go!" The night breeze blew in with a cold wind. An Bowen closed the window a little lower, and the car sped through the endless night. As he turned on the CD and listened to the song, An Bowen unconsciously thought back to the day he went to Zhuang Zhou's villa with Huo Lianqing. A hint of a smile appeared on his lips.

When he returned, the hall was empty because he had gone out in the middle of the night and no one knew it. An Bowen gently went upstairs and walked outside Huo Lianqing's door. He paused for a moment, then slowly unlocked the door and went in. There was a dim lemon-yellow light in the room, making everything in the room look yellow.

Huo Lianqing hugged her blanket and curled up her body to sleep, just like a kitten. There was a little bit of sweat on her forehead. Perhaps she had just slept a little too well, or perhaps she had some sort of dream.

His hand paused for a moment on her face, his soft and tender skin seemed to have become transparent under the light. She seemed to sense something, and her body slightly moved. He pulled back his hand, covered her with the blanket, and left the room.

Restaurant the next morning

"Did you sleep well last night?" Huo Lianqing smiled as she said to Amber.

"Very good. What about you?"

"Well, did you go out last night?" Huo Lianqing asked casually while picking up the milk.

"Do you have anything to do when you see the sky?" An Bowen's question was answered with a rhetorical question.

"Nothing, I'm just going to sleep." Huo Lianqing smiled as she finished. Indeed, she hadn't been able to sleep well for the past few days.

"There shouldn't be anything important at night, right? I'll take you out for a walk. There's a bar, and the atmosphere is good. " An Bowen was eating the bread in his hand, but his eyes never left Huo Lianqing's face. This was because her expression was a little lonely and she was in a trance. It was as if she had collapsed after going through something. Huo Lianqing was even more heartbreaking.

"Bar?" Huo Lianqing looked at him in astonishment. He actually went to the bar to play. No matter how she looked at him, his temperament didn't match.

"It was opened by my friend. It's very quiet and there's no business here. We'll just treat it as a show of support." Umbo's tone was very casual and gentle, as if he was talking to an elegant gentleman. For the past few days, Huo Lianqing felt as if An Bowen had secretly changed. To be exact, he had changed in front of her. Such a domineering and cold person actually spoke to her in a gentle and gentle manner.

"Is there a band there?" The bar, the atmosphere is good, I like it. " Huo Lianqing nodded happily.

"Wait for me tonight, I'll come back and pick you up." As he spoke, he wiped his mouth and stood up to walk to Huo Lianqing's side. He bent over her and gently kissed her hair. These ambiguous actions between them became more and more frequent and entangled, but that was the end of it.

He never did anything excessive with her, such as unbuttoning her clothes. He just liked to kiss her and gently hug her from behind. Servants came and left in the hall. The servants could not help but look at them as they stuck together. Huo Lianqing could even feel the fiery gazes of the people around her.

However, An Bowen didn't have any intention of letting her go. Huo Lianqing slowly stood up and tried to struggle free from his grasp, but she fell into his embrace in the next moment. Her lips came down and her tongue went straight into her mouth, stirring. Huo Lianqing felt a little dizzy and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.

He wantonly extended the kiss, which was filled with the sweet taste of milk, all the way until Huo Lianqing lost her balance and leaned against the dining table. Only then did Umbo release her. He used his hand to brush away the strands of hair on her forehead and lovingly pecked her on the face.