Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 181 Boyfriend

The next day.

The sky looks like hand-dyed blue cloth, with finely carved gilded clouds, and the winter snow has not stopped falling.

Zhu Xia and He Lianzhou went to Meng's house.

The Bugatti Chiron was parked in the parking space. Zhu Xia suddenly unbuckled her seat belt and stretched out her arms to hug He Lianzhou. She didn't hug him tightly, half of her body was gently pressed against him.

Zhu Xia sniffed and said softly, "You can rest well before coming back. I won't run away."

"I had a good rest yesterday." He Lianzhou stroked her head with his big hand and chuckled, "Or do you like to do it all night long?"

Zhu Xia didn't say anything.

"Doctor Zhu, your reaction is as if I have a terminal illness and will not live long."

Zhu Xia's arms loosened for a moment, and he punched him with his right fist, angrily saying, "Don't joke around!"

He Lianzhou grabbed her hand, spread out her fingers one by one, and held them in his palm. He pressed his forehead against hers, his dark pupils reflecting her appearance.

I’m afraid that she doesn’t worry enough, but I’m also afraid that she worries too much.

"When will you take me to see your grandfather?" He stared at her. Even though he had experienced countless dark things, his beautiful eyes were still clear and pure.

Being in a situation and stuck in the mud, but sticking to one's heart.

Zhu Xia rolled his eyes and asked, "How about three days later? Let's book a restaurant. You, me and grandpa, three of us."

He Lianzhou said "hmm", tilted his head, and gently touched her earlobe with his thin lips.

It is not advisable to propose marriage rashly.

Take it slow, step by step.

"I'll go back with you after the holidays." After saying that, she kissed his cheek, put her arms around his neck again, and hugged him.

"It's bad enough that you're not doing your job, but why don't you attend the family dinner?" she muttered.

Hong Kong is a city where tradition and modernity coexist. As the most powerful family in Hong Kong and Macau, the He family has accumulated a lot of red tape.

Family dinner is a very important occasion.

Zhu Xia had seen He Lianzhou talk to senior politicians and easily gain their support. She was not worried that her grandfather would be dissatisfied with him.

"It's not a big deal." He said lightly.

How come it’s not a big deal?

When Zhu Xia was thinking about it, he heard him say, "Doctor Zhu, please support me."

This time she didn't argue, she tightened her arms, hugged him and said, "Okay."

Zhu Xia also understood that he must have explained everything and made sure that everything was safe before coming here, but she just couldn't control her worry.

She sighed: "Hmm..."

The man's warm big hand suddenly stroked her neck, his thin lips pressed against her red lips, and his breath sprayed on her face.

The flames jumped onto Zhu Xia's face, burning it hot. Her nostrils were filled with the unique scent of He Lianzhou, mixed with male hormones... It smelled good.

Zhu Xia's thick eyelashes, curled like butterfly wings, trembled. She closed her eyes and indulged in the hot kiss in the cold winter.

Zhu Xia and He Lianzhou kissed for the first time in the security passage of a London bar.

I can't remember who set up the game, I just remember that she didn't look at him the whole night.

Zhu Xia was wearing a hooded sweatshirt and black trousers, and she didn't dress up much. However, the simple clothes couldn't hide her excellent figure and unique temperament, and many men chatted with her.

He Lianzhou saw her giving another man a standard smile and asking him if he needed anything...exactly the same scene as when they first met.

Zhu Xia was concentrating on her work and didn't pay attention to what was happening on his side. She also didn't realize that he had been staring at her silently all night.

As the work was almost over, she went to the restroom. While walking through the corridor, she was unexpectedly dragged into the emergency passage.

The small space was dark. Zhu Xia leaned against the wall. He looked up and found a familiar face. Only then did his frightened heart calm down.

"You..." She stared at him without blinking, at a loss for words.

"Don't you have a boyfriend?" He Lianzhou supported his hand on her side, looking down at her condescendingly, his voice sounding a little cold.

Zhu Xia understood. He was referring to the moment when someone asked her if she had a boyfriend and she said no.

Logically, this situation should be explained, but Zhu Xia didn't play by the rules. She asked, "What is a boyfriend?"

He Lianzhou lowered his eyelashes slightly, and his unfathomable gaze moved across her beautiful face.

Zhu Xia felt a little guilty when he looked at her and was about to turn her head away to avoid his scrutiny.

He Lianzhou suddenly lowered his head, and rubbed his lips against her lower lip.

Zhu Xia's mind went blank, and all her attention was focused on her lips. She was at a loss, like a mummy that had lost six pieces of its seven souls, motionless.

He pried open her lips and teeth easily, his tongue touching her soft tongue and leaving immediately.

The electric current traveled through his body, flowing through the 206 bones in his body, making him feel tingling, numb and very comfortable... Before Zhu Xia came to his senses, a deep and pleasant voice rang in his mind.

"A man who kisses you is called a boyfriend."

……

Snowy day, in the car.

After the long kiss that made them feel like they were suffocating, Zhu Xia's lipstick was gone. She first took out a wet tissue to wipe He Lianzhou's mouth, and then put on some more lipstick.

Red lanterns are hung on every house in the alleys, and from time to time you can hear the sound of children playing and fighting in the yard, filling the air with the festive atmosphere of New Year.

Get off the bus and head to Meng's house.

Zhu Xia's hand was held by He Lianzhou and put into his pocket. She glanced at the gift in his hand and felt a little strange.

When did he prepare the gift?

"Grandpa Meng doesn't like people giving him gifts."

"It's not a courtesy."

The snow was white and thick, covering the poplar trees. They walked past, leaving two footprints on the snowy road.

"What is that?" Zhu Xia asked in confusion.

"The younger generation should respect the elders," said He Lianzhou.

"It's still a gift." Zhu Xia looked at him and felt him holding her hand in his pocket.

The nanny opened the door and said enthusiastically, "Miss Xia Xia, the leader and grandma have been waiting for you for a long time. Let them come in quickly."

Zhu Xia smiled and greeted him, then took He Lianzhou's hand and walked into the house. The Meng family's yard was relatively quiet, and there was an occasional cat meowing in the silence. The sound was a little far away, and Zhu Xia said, "It's a cat we keep at home. We picked it up on the roadside a few years ago. It was a small one, but it has grown fat in the past few years."

Inside the room, Grandma Meng sat on the sofa. The coffee table was piled with holiday gifts sent from the military compound. The red and gold packaging boxes were all tangible New Year's goods.

Seeing Zhu Xia and He Lianzhou, Grandma Meng smiled and asked them if they had breakfast and what they wanted to eat.

Zhu Xia said that he had already eaten, and took He Lianzhou and walked slowly to the coffee table with Grandma Meng.

He Lianzhou stretched out his hand and used his slender fingers to help Zhu Xia take off her scarf. She then took off her coat and went to wash her hands.

While washing hands, He Lianzhou said something to Grandma Meng, and Grandma Meng's face was full of smiles.

This man seems to be quite popular with the elders.

Zhu Xia sat down and He Lianzhou started to make tea for her.

How come he is more familiar than her?

Zhu Xia held the teacup and couldn't help laughing.

Grandma Meng asked the nanny to call Chief Meng out. While speaking, she turned her head from time to time to look at Zhu Xia and He Lianzhou who were sitting on the sofa.

The two young people sitting together were like a framed painting, making people feel comfortable and happy even without talking.

"What were you and grandma talking about just now?" Zhu Xia asked He Lianzhou beside him.