Through a door, I heard the whistling north wind.

After thinking about it carefully, when I entered the cubicle, I vaguely saw a vent not far away.

If I guessed correctly, the wind should be coming from there.

The temperature on the mountain was already several degrees lower than on the ground. After a while, I was so cold that my limbs were shaking.

As for me, apart from the scantily clad swimsuit, I only had a close-fitting shirt that I had just taken off.

Thin clothing is not enough to withstand the sudden drop in temperature.

I knew that waiting like this was not an option, so I simply slapped the door and called for help.

However, my voice was almost broken from shouting, and there was no one in sight. What accompanied me was still the sound of the north wind whistling in my ears.

I think it's right, the whole good fortune belongs to Song Qing. If she had the intention to target me, how could she let me be rescued so easily.

It's my fault for taking it too lightly.

But I think Song Qing's original intention was to teach me a lesson, and it wouldn't really kill me. Someone might come soon.

No matter what happens, if I never show up, I will always attract the attention of Zhou Hanzhi and Zeng Zhi, right?

Song Qing wanted to sell her generous persona, so naturally she didn't dare to make things big in her hotel.

When I thought about it, I wasn't as panicked as before. But since that incident, my health has been deteriorating, especially the cold winter.

No, after a while, my hands and feet were already stiff, and I was so cold that I almost lost consciousness.

I thought, if there was a mirror in front of me, I would definitely see myself with a livid face, purple lips, and a body as stiff as a stone.

I couldn't hold it any longer, so I could only lean half against the wall, trying to find some support.

When my consciousness was weak, I suddenly thought of Zhou Hanzhi again.

Thanks to him, I originally wanted to fight for my own rights on this trip to southern Anhui, but now, I have to stay here with him for half my life.

But maybe, at this moment, he was soaking in a comfortable hot spring and flirting with Song Qing.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a surge of resentment deep in my heart.

I really want to curse.

But at this moment, a heat pressed tightly against my heart, and I reluctantly opened my eyelids. The next second, I was pulled into a generous embrace.

Like a dying fish suddenly encountering spring water, I greedily nestled in this warm and familiar embrace.

For some reason, this embrace reminds me of Zhou Hanzhi, who is 1.88 meters tall.

Different from his cold nature, his embrace made people feel unusually safe.

It seems that every time we hug each other, I can firmly believe that we can go to the end of the world.

But the fact is, that's not the case.

I suddenly felt a little aggrieved. I thought that only in this moment of confusion could I think of the tenderness I had in the past.

But strangely, this embrace is stronger and more passionate than I imagined.

So when I reached out and reached over, I accidentally touched that strange spot.

Whimpering sounded in my ears, and I could clearly feel the muscles in the man's arms tightening, and then heard another sound of swallowing.

No, this doesn't feel like a dream.

I opened my eyes weakly, looked up, and was suddenly shocked.

Zhou Hanzhi, why are he and others here?

And the distance between us is too close, close enough to check the man’s breathing, close enough that I can clearly see the raging desire in his eyes.

After looking at each other for a brief moment, I turned slightly to the side, but the next second, the man hugged me tighter.

"How stupid are you to think that you can be locked here even if you change your clothes?"

I pursed my lips, feeling more aggrieved than before, and said angrily, "I have to thank Mr. Zhou very much for this."

My tone was quite bad, but because I had just experienced the cold, my voice was a little trembling, and it sounded inexplicably with a sense of grievance.

A slight sigh sounded in his ears, and Zhou Hanzhi responded and said, "The door was bolted from the outside. It's not your fault."

Of course I know it's not my fault.

After all, the culprit is right in front of you.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhou Hanzhi added another sentence, his tone was quite anxious.

I thought I heard wrongly, and when I raised my eyes to look at him, he was also looking at me quietly.

Our eyes were intertwined, and my heart suddenly stopped. In an instant, my whole body was pressed against the door by the man.

I noticed that Zhou Hanzhi's eyes were always staring at the collar of my swimsuit.

The overwhelming kisses pressed against my ears and neck, and the man's hot breath was filled with unprecedented warmth. His whole body was like a huge furnace, burning and destroying.

Maybe it was because I had been freezing here for too long, or maybe this was just a dream. Unknowingly, I stretched out my hand and kissed the man's neck.

The kiss was getting more and more out of control, and the body temperature on my body was slowly warming up.

Just when things got out of hand, Song Qing's voice suddenly entered my ears: "Don't worry, let me see if Manager Meng is here?"

A word brought me back to my senses, and I broke away from the man's arms in a panic, standing aside breathing heavily.

"Manager Meng, Nan Xu? Are you there?"

Listening to Song Qing's call, I looked at Zhou Hanzhi in panic, feeling confused and confused.

Song Qing cannot be allowed to see this scene.

no way.

I quickly winked at Zhou Hanzhi and motioned him to stand still. After taking a deep breath, I opened the door of the compartment.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Song Qing standing one meter away.

She was wearing a bathrobe, and under the bathrobe was a three-point swimsuit that was popular at the time.

Against the background of the swimsuit, the woman's exquisite figure is obvious.

Sure enough, she had really worked hard to seduce Zhou Hanzhi.

When their eyes met, Song Qing twitched her lips and said nonchalantly: "Manager Meng, it's been half an hour, why are you still in the changing room?"

Asking knowingly.

After she finished speaking, she glanced around the entire changing room, then looked at me and asked, "Isn't Mr. Zhou with you?"

It turned out that he was here to find someone.

"Mr. Song is joking. This is the women's changing room. If you want to find Mr. Zhou, shouldn't you go to the opposite side?"

Knowing that I had been frozen for half an hour, my tone was quite harsh.

Song Qing glanced at me and said, "Look, I'm just confused. It's okay. Manager Meng is ready to go to the soup pool later."

She said and left.

It was as if the purpose of locking me in the changing room never happened.

I couldn't get angry, so I said coldly: "Is Mr. Song relieved now?"

Song Qing stopped, glanced at me lightly, and said angrily: "What do you mean, Manager Meng?"

"There's no one else here." Anyway, Song Qing didn't know Zhou Hanzhi was hiding in the cubicle, so I didn't beat around the bush and said, "If Mr. Song feels that I've delayed your business, just let me know. I have nothing." , he is the most discerning, but the method of locking people in cubicles is really..."

Very unfashionable.

I didn't say everything, but Song Qing is so smart, she should have understood what I meant.

Sure enough, the woman who was smiling at him suddenly stopped smiling, took a step forward and said, "Manager Meng is smarter than I thought."

"Thank you, Mr. Song," I said, looking at the woman in front of me, neither humble nor arrogant. "It's a pity that Mr. Song is disappointed. It's clear between me and Mr. Zhou that the person he really cares about is the one."

"Really?"

"As for me," I raised the corners of my mouth bitterly, "at best, I'm just a puppet that Zhou Hanzhi uses to deal with you."

I want Song Qing to know what a stupid thing she did to me.

Song Qing also understood what I meant. She chuckled and said casually: "It doesn't matter, I have never missed anything I like."

Quite confident.

Confident, people didn’t take me seriously at all.

Also, I'm just a shield at best.

Zeng Zhi’s shouting interrupted my conversation with Song Qing.

"Mr. Song, are you in there? Mr. Zhou sent me a message. He has stomach discomfort and is in the bathroom."

When Song Qing heard this, she raised her eyes and returned to her previous approachable demeanor: "Okay Assistant Zeng, I've also found Manager Meng. She said she'd go to the soup pool right away."

After Song Qing finished speaking, she left. Before leaving, she gave me a proud look.

It was as if I had already determined what happened before and I didn’t dare to say a word to anyone.

She was right, but it also meant that there would never be a cooperative relationship between us.

The sound of the compartment door opening interrupted my thoughts. I looked up and saw Zhou Hanzhi standing at the door with an expressionless face.

After their eyes crossed for a brief moment, I lowered my head in embarrassment.

In my mind, it was this lingering scene of this man hugging me and kissing me.

It's crazy.

The next moment, the man's deep voice reached my ears: "Do you really think so?"

I looked at Zhou Hanzhi curiously and asked, "What?"

"Take you and deal with Song Qing." Zhou Han's words were concise and to the point.

So what if?

Didn't he already admit it personally in front of Zeng Zhi?

Seeing that I didn't speak, Zhou Hanzhi sneered coldly and said: "It's true, you are feeding an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."

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