The private room in front of me is very gorgeous, with pink and gold as the main color, magnificent and dreamy, but Wang Zhangzhu looked at it, and there was a hint of unnaturalness.

When Song Liangyu saw Wang Zhanzhu standing at the door of the guest room, he knew it in his heart and turned to the manager and said, "Please open a room for me on the other side."

The manager is a person who is used to seeing the world, his face remains unchanged, and he nods with a smile.

Song Liangyu took Wang Zhanzhu's luggage from the waiter and personally took her into the room. "Zhangzhu, take a shower, take a rest, and wait a moment, I'll call you for lunch."

Finally, he was left in the ambiguous room, and Wang Zhanzhu let out a sigh of relief.

After taking a shower, before Song Liangyu came to find her, she sat in the gorgeous suite and swallowed her violently. Wang Zhangzhu decided to go downstairs and take a breath.

This resort is indeed beautiful. It is not a holiday at this time, so there are not many people coming here. Wang Zhangzhu walked around slowly. Looking through the glass window, there was a green shade outside, full of vitality.

She turned a corner and saw that there was a small book at the corner in front of her. Her mood became brighter. She walked into the book bar, found a book casually, and sat down by the window.

The warm temperature, the dust in the air was aroused by the sun, rippling into thin ripples, the unique fragrance came from the book in his hand, Wang Zhangzhu took a deep breath, my father was right, even without Chu Huandong, life could be beautiful.

Song Liangyu took a shower and answered a call from Lin Yurou. On the phone, Lin Yurou acted coquettishly and pretended to be angry. He reluctantly told her a few words, saying that she was going on a business trip these days and asked her to stay at home obediently.

After hanging up the phone, Song Liangyu changed her clothes that made her look more handsome, dried her hair, and went to the next room to find Wang Zhangzhu.

After ringing the doorbell for a long time, no one in the room responded. He felt a little panicked and felt guilty. He suddenly thought about whether Wang Zhanzhu had heard the phone call he had just talked to Lin Yurou.

He hurriedly took out the phone and called Wang Zhanzhu. Fortunately, Wang Zhanzhu's voice was very calm on the phone, and even felt a little happy, saying that she was in the book downstairs.

Song Liangyu asked about the location of the waiter's book bar and quickly looked over. From a distance, he saw Wang Zhanzhu sitting quietly at the window of the book bar, looking down at the book bar. The afternoon sun shining in the glass window was inlaid with a warm golden edge on her body. From his perspective, he looked like a picture-like eyebrows and eyes, as quiet as a flower, as quiet as a plaster portrait in the studio, easily touching the softest string in his heart.

Wang Zhanzhu heard Song Liangyu's footsteps, raised her head and smiled warmly at him. The smile was like a clear glass. A cluster of light burst into deep in Song Liangyu's dark eyes. He finally understood why he could not forget Wang Zhanzhu with a charming and charming person like Lin Yurou around him. This little girl has this pure temperament that makes people possess.

Two people in a better mood at the same time naturally have a pleasant atmosphere when they get along with each other. They go for lunch together and then go for a walk outside the villa.

The sun was very bright outside, and it was slightly hot when it was sunny on people. There was a road behind the villa, which led to the sea not far away. Most of the hosts and guests here walked to the beach after dinner. Wang Zhangzhu suggested going to the beach too. Song Liangyu waved and asked someone to send a parasol, and he beat Wang Zhangzhu.

They were surrounded by middle-aged couples who were walking with each other. The woman looked at Wang Zhanzhu with envy and said with a smile that Wang Zhanzhu was lucky and found such a handsome and considerate boyfriend.

Wang Zhangzhu smiled and didn't say anything.

As they walked out, the road gradually became a little steeper. Wang Zhanzhu's feet slipped. Song Liangyu hurriedly grabbed her hand. Wang Zhanzhu subconsciously struggled for a moment. Song Liangyu did not let go, and Wang Zhanzhu let him hold it.

Song Liangyu held Wang Zhanzhu's soft little hand, and was secretly happy. He turned his face to look at Wang Zhanzhu. Seeing that she looked at the road ahead with a focused look, as if walking was a very important thing, she had to concentrate on it.

He smiled softly, knowing that Wang Zhanzhu is not used to him, but it doesn't matter, the future is long, and he still has countless time to wait for her to get used to it and wait for her to accept him.

Wang Zhangzhu knew that Song Liangyu was a scheming person. He took him out to play and would do everything possible to surprise him and try every means to move him.

Sure enough, at night, he booked the entire Western restaurant, with flowers, wine and soft music. The night sky outside the window was full of dazzling fireworks, and the atmosphere was extremely romantic and beautiful.

If all of this was presented to a young girl, she would definitely be moved, but it was no longer surprising to Wang Zhangzhu, who had passed by thousands of sails. She didn't want to let Song Liangyu down, but she just smiled hard and pretended to be surprised. But she couldn't help but recall the situation of her snuggling in Chu Huandong's arms to watch the fireworks.

Song Liangyu is smart, of course he knows that this cannot impress Wang Zhangzhu just by using this. He just wants to make up all the romantic ways to pursue girls in this world on Wang Zhangzhu. In order to make Wang Zhangzhu really forget Chu Huandong and accept himself, he has prepared a long-term combat plan.

When Wang Zhangzhu returned to the room at night, she saw red rose petals spread on the bed into a heart-shaped shape of a gift box. She hesitated for a moment and leaned over to take the gift box. It was a radiant diamond ring inside.

Wang Zhangzhu was holding the ring in a daze when she heard someone knocking on the door. She thought she was the guest room manager, so she walked over and opened the door. It turned out to be Song Liangyu who had just separated.

Song Liangyu walked into the house and handed Wang Zhangzhu a book and a bottle of eye drops. "I was afraid that you wouldn't get used to changing beds, so I found the books you read in the book bar during the day. Reading books will help you sleep. When you were in the restaurant, you said that your eyes were uncomfortable, so I asked someone to buy you a bottle of eye drops and send them over."

Wang Zhangzhu, who has experienced the vast ocean, can not be moved by flowers and diamonds, but facing Song Liangyu's carefulness and considerateness, she cannot remain indifferent. She reached out to take the book and eye drops and whispered thank you.

Song Liangyu handed the book to her, but the eye drops remained. He opened the eye drops bottle and said enthusiastically: "Come on, I'll help you."

Wang Zhanzhu had no choice but to refuse other people's kind help, so she could only raise her face and prepare to ask him to give him some eye drops.

Song Liangyu held up her face, gently pressed her index and middle finger against her upper and lower eyelids. The burning feeling was suddenly transmitted through Wang Zhanzhu's skin. His breathing was very close to her, just at the tip of his nose.

Such vague physical contact made Wang Zhangzhu very uncomfortable, and her face was flushed with uncontrollable anger. She felt extremely regretful, so why did she agree to his request so easily?

"Don't blink." Song Liangyu didn't seem to think about anything else. She was still very professional and gave her eye drops very seriously.

The cold eye medicine dripped into the left eye accurately, and then the right eye. Wang Zhanzhu automatically closed his eyes, still tilting his neck, waiting for the medicine to penetrate into his eyes.

This kind of Wang Zhangzhu looked very charming to Song Liangyu. He had pretty pink cheeks, slightly closed eyes, long eyelashes, and half of his red lips. He felt his blood flowing. He stretched out his hands without control and hugged Wang Zhangzhu into his arms.

Wang Zhanzhu suddenly opened her eyes and pushed Song Liangyu in panic, "Second brother, please let me go, let me go quickly!"

"Zhanzhu...Zhanzhu..." Song Liangyu hugged Wang Zhangzhu tightly and panted, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, really, I just love you... I will treat you well and will never let you down..."

"Second brother, let me go first, I'm afraid..." Wang Zhanzhu was really nervous. I don't know if it was the eye drops just now or the tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

Song Liangyu looked at the crystal liquid and quickly calmed down. He slowly let go of Wang Zhangzhu, and tidied up her messy clothes for her, and said softly: "Zhangzhu, my second brother was so excited just now. He scared you. Sorry, don't worry, I will never force you to do something you don't like, nor will you be wronged."

As soon as Song Liangyu said this, Wang Zhanzhu felt a little embarrassed and murmured: "Second brother, I...I..."

"Okay, I've been tired for a day, I'm sleepy, so take a shower and go to bed early!" Song Liangyu lowered her head and kissed Wang Zhanzhu's forehead, "Good night, baby."

Until Song Liangyu walked out of the room, Wang Zhangzhu was still standing there in a daze. His kiss was very light, like a feather and a spring breeze, which only brushed her skin, but made her feel a lot.

Wang Zhanzhu turned his head and looked at the dark night outside the window. Sadness rose from his heart, Brother Huandong, Brother Huandong... Where are you? Do you know, I can't wait for you anymore!

The next morning, Song Liangyu still came to find Wang Zhangzhu to go downstairs to have dinner, but Wang Zhangzhu looked depressed and had no appetite for the variety of breakfasts.

After eating in the morning, Song Liangyu suggested going to the ski resort to play. Wang Zhangzhu took two steps to get angry, but as soon as he left the villa door, he fell to the ground with weak legs.

Song Liangyu panicked and hurriedly picked up Wang Zhanzhu, who was pale and asked repeatedly: "Zhangzhu, what's wrong with you? Is it important?"

Wang Zhanzhu waved his hand and said weakly: "I just didn't sleep well last night. If you take me back to my room, I'll be fine if I sleep for another night."

Song Liangyu knew that Wang Zhanzhu had low blood sugar, and she would feel dizzy if she couldn't sleep well. He sent Wang Zhanzhu back to the room and watched her lying on the bed. He asked the kitchen to bring a bowl of sugar water and fed Wang Zhanzhu to drink. Seeing that her face turned red, he felt relieved.

Wang Zhangzhu thought she was dizzy just because she didn't sleep well. As a result, she slept all morning and was still soft and had no strength, and she didn't want to eat anything.
Chapter completed!