It has to be said that Liang Ze is a person who knows how to enjoy himself.

Even if they don't live in the presidential suite, according to the specifications, there are some in the presidential suite, and 2811 is probably not lacking.

Guan Ling was startled when he opened the bathroom door and went in. The dry and wet areas were very separated, and the space was ridiculously large.Guan Ling couldn't help but think of the last time when Liang Ze came to his shop to pick up paintings, he nervously asked him to come in and wait. At that time, Liang Ze paced back and forth to look at his room, probably like visiting the bathroom of his own room in Haojing. Roughly the same.

The invisible inferiority complex stationed in the depths of his heart sprouted just around the corner. Guan Ling clenched his fists, put the change of clothes in his hand on the shelf, and took off the rotten leaves on his body... No, shirt and trousers , into the shower.

When the warm water poured down on the skin, Guan Ling inexplicably felt a lot lighter all over his body. After he finished washing and changed his clothes, he came out of the bathroom and saw him sitting on the sofa in the living room and wearing the same style of white clothes as himself. Liang Zeshi in black trousers was stunned.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Liang Ze turned his head and glanced at him, "There is a hair dryer in the cabinet under the washstand, and the mirror above it is a cabinet door. When you open it, there are skin care products and hair wax, you can use them."

Guan Ling said in a daze, then turned around and went back to the bathroom. When she came out again, her hair had already been dried and taken care of.

"It's much more pleasing to the eye than before." Liang Ze looked at him and said.

While being sized up by Liang Ze, Guan Ling was also looking at him. He subconsciously looked down at his clothes and trousers. Liang Ze's clothes were very similar to his in color and style, but this was the first time Guan Ling saw them. Liang Ze, who was dressed in a sporty style, compared with his usual shirt and suit, was calm with a bit of sunshine, and looked like a college student when he smiled faintly.

Probably because of the shock, Guan Ling was momentarily stunned.

"Why are you carrying them?" Liang Ze frowned just after he finished his compliment, his expression full of disgust.

The officer regained his composure, and when he lowered his head, he saw that he was holding the clothes he had just changed from a shower in his hand, "I didn't find a place to put it."

"Are you still planning to ask for it?" Liang Ze stared at him.

Guan Ling blinked, "Why not? I paid for it, and it's not broken."

This reason seems to be too sufficient, Liang Ze opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't answer, Guan Ling said again, "Do you have a bag? I'll pack it and carry it for a while and take it back immediately after I'm done."

Liang Ze twitched the corners of his mouth, "Did you think you were going to the vegetable market?"

Guan Ling: "..."

"Forget it, there's a basket in the bathroom, the dark gray one next to the bathtub," Liang Ze said, "throw it in, I'll call the room service to come over and take it for dry cleaning."

Guan Ling wanted to say don't bother, I'd better find a handbag and take it back, but seeing Liang Ze's disgusted eyes, he turned his lips and finally said thank you.

"You don't have to do anything today," Liang Ze confessed when he was about to leave the house, "you can just greet her normally and eat your food."

When Guan Ling bent down to change his shoes, he gestured "OK" to him.

"Wait!" Liang Ze frowned.

Guan Ling was lowering his head to put on his shoes, startled by his roar, raised his face slightly and turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

"Leather shoes?" Liang Ze had an unbelievable expression on his face, "Do you want leather shoes with sports pants???"

Guan Ling paused for a moment with his foot that was sticking into the toe of the shoe, and looked down. It's okay not to mention it, but this mention seems really out of place.

"I came here wearing leather shoes." Guan Ling said.

"No, no, no," Liang Ze shook his head while walking to the cloakroom, "I won't be laughed at by Zhao Yihuan when I wear it like this? Before tomorrow, the sons and daughters of all the prominent business and political bosses in the city will probably talk about the director of Huanyu Electronics." Long grandson sweatpants and leather shoes to go out."

Such a product?Guan Ling caught the point and squinted his eyes in displeasure.

Guan Ling took three deep breaths in a row before suppressing the swear words that were about to come out. He changed back into his slippers and followed Liang Ze, saying speechlessly, "I am the one who wears this, not you."

"Does anyone know who you are?" Liang Ze clicked his tongue, "At any rate, I can be considered a respectable person, and I can make a fuss better than you."

Guan Ling felt that this person was a bit too narcissistic, so he rolled his eyes helplessly, "Miss Zhao should not be this kind of person."

"Revenge is inevitable." Liang Ze said, "She is."

"If she was, then by now, many people would know about my relationship with you." Guan Ling said.

"She won't do this kind of big thing," Liang Ze said while looking for shoes in the shoe cabinet, "Unless she doesn't want to cooperate with me on the project, which is obviously impossible, otherwise she wouldn't call me that today, But the previous two meetings made her lose face, so she will definitely get revenge on such a trivial matter."

Guan Ling said in his heart that you don't have persecution paranoia, do you?

"What size shoes do you wear?" Liang Ze took out several shoe boxes, some of which had hang tags and labels and even the price.

"44." Guan Ling replied.

"Then you won't be able to wear a pair here." Liang Ze said, "I wear 46."

In the end, Liang Ze had no choice but to find a pair of trousers that looked smaller and threw them to Guan Ling, and matched him with a plain silk shirt. colored.

"Why are you changing?" Guan Ling asked puzzled.

"Couple outfit." Liang Ze said concisely.

Guan Ling twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't say anything more. It was only a quarter of an hour before six o'clock when the two packed up and went out.

"You drive." The elevator went straight down to the VIP parking lot, Liang Ze threw the car keys to Guan Ling and said.

Guan Ling reluctantly took the key and sat in the driver's seat. Liang Ze sat down beside him, and reported the address while fastening his seat belt, "Slan restaurant."

Guan Ling's hands on the steering wheel paused, and he was so speechless that he rolled his eyes, "Aren't you just pouring salt on people's wounds?"

"I didn't decide the location," Liang Ze clicked his tongue, "This is the difference between her and ordinary ladies."

"Where you fall, you have to fall again?" Guan Ling joked.

Liang Ze squinted at him, "It's not funny at all."

Guan Ling pursed her lips, "I think so too."

In fact, Guan Ling probably understood Zhao Yihuan's intention to make an appointment with Silan after saying this joke. It was like him who was riding the elevator up and down the 23rd floor. He was obviously terrified to death, but his eyes were still fixed on the ground, feeling the constant tension in his body. The panic caused by being far away from the ground, and it is infinitely magnified, and finally remembered.

Zhao Yihuan is a very strong woman, after being humiliated by Liang Ze in that way at the restaurant, she took the initiative to make an appointment at that place, probably because she wanted to remember her embarrassment that day.

"See if there is a flower shop on the way." Liang Ze said after the car turned on the road.

Guan Ling glanced at him sideways, "Give me flowers? What the hell are you doing?"

"It's not for her." Liang Ze glanced at the dial, "I'm sure you'll be late, so let's find a reason for being late."

There are quite a few flower shops on the way to Silan, but the location is not very good for parking. In addition, this time is the peak time for get off work and school, and there are some traffic jams. There were less than two streets to stop at the corner of the intersection.

Liang Ze opened the door and got out of the car and entered the flower shop. Guan Ling turned on the car and leaned on the back of the chair to wait carelessly.

Just in time for the National Day holiday, there are more pedestrians on the road than usual. There are urban white-collar workers who just got off work with bags on their shoulders, some young men and women who are dragging their suitcases as if they are preparing for a long journey, and some are carrying small bags as if they are going home. A middle-aged uncle in Chinese New Year, a few male middle school students in school uniforms chased and ran past the car, and then stopped the car in front of a zebra crossing with red lights on. The boys behind bumped into the one in front, and there was another burst of laughter .

Guan Ting was fascinated, as if he saw his youthful shadow through them.

Their smiles are wanton and flamboyant, and they are fearless about the future.

Why didn't he pay back then?With good classmates and excellent grades, he finally lived up to his expectations and was admitted to his ideal university. He worked harder than anyone else, and he was more humble and motivated than anyone else. He opened a gallery with a small achievement right after graduation. He should have had a life that his peers would envy...

But in the end, it became a joke.

The co-pilot's door was pulled open, and then the car body sank, and the laughing teenagers in front of him were suddenly replaced by white, and Guan Ling's wandering thoughts returned to their place in an instant.

The things were so close that Guan Ling almost saw each other in order to identify what it was. He subconsciously leaned back, and only then did he see clearly that it was a bunch of delicately packaged white roses.

"For you." Liang Ze said.

Guan Ling was stunned, his eyes fixed on the white flower ball, his thinking suddenly stopped, like the positive and negative electrodes that were originally connected, suddenly interrupted the signal with a click.

How did he know I like white roses? !

When this question popped into his mind, Guan Ling's mood was complicated and apprehensive.

The complication is that he suddenly thought of Zhou Jinhang, who would not only send flowers when he was romantic, but also arrange candlelight dinners with his own hands. At that time, as Cheng Fei, he was wandering in the sea painted by love, so carried away that he lost himself, thinking that it would last forever.It wasn't until now that he changed his identity and occasionally recalled from a third perspective, that he suddenly realized that Zhou Jinhang's romance was never for himself, and he never even remembered what flowers he liked.

But Liang Ze, who was a former rival in love, actually knew that this was a fucking joke.

What worries Liang Ze is, is it a coincidence or did he discover something?It didn't take long for him to wake up from this fear, but he spent quite a lot of time with Liang Ze during these times. Thinking of the encounter in the cemetery, as well as the paintings and galleries related to him, he couldn't help but have a certain feeling. An incredible conjecture.

"Take it?" Liang Ze urged, impatiently, "What are you spreading?"

Guan Ling took the flowers reflexively, and his throat was a little dry when he uttered, "Suddenly... why did you buy flowers all of a sudden?"

"So excited? Are you stuttering?" Liang Ze was wearing his seat belt, and when he heard this, he stared at him curiously, and joked, "Don't say it's your first time recycling flowers?"

Guan Ling swallowed, trying to see something else from Liang Ze's expression, but Liang Ze smiled naturally, and his teasing tone was just right, it really didn't look like he had pretended.

"Wouldn't it be the first time?" Liang Ze saw that he was embarrassed and didn't answer, and realized that his teasing just now might be an unspeakable fact.

"How is it possible?" Guan Ling sneered, and couldn't help but patted his face, "Do you think this is possible with my appearance?"

"It's hard to say." Liang Ze stared at his expression with a serious face, as if he was studying the truthfulness of his words, "But your expression of shock and joy just now has already explained everything."

Guan Ling: "..." How did you know that you saw joy on Lao Tzu's face?My fucking expression is obviously frightened, okay?

Forget it, Guan Ling thought, how could he have doubts about his own identity, the guy surnamed Liang was simply playing tricks on him.

"Let me carry it for you first, you still have to drive." Liang Ze said.

"Then I thank you." When Guan Ling handed him the flowers, he glanced subconsciously, and his outstretched hand froze, "Eleven flowers?"

"Specially asked the boss to pack it." Liang Ze looked proud, "It is said to be imported from Bulgaria."

Guan Ling didn't care about entering or not at all, he said depressedly, "Don't you know what eleven flowers mean?"

"I know." Liang Ze's reaction was beyond his expectation, "I love you forever."

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I'm going to have a wedding wine today, so I'll update it first, try to update another chapter tonight, try my best...

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