Just when Zicheng's emotional balance was unconsciously tilting towards Beibei, Shangguan Weiwei's call came.

"Honey, missed me?"

"I'm at work," Zicheng replied bluntly.

"Can't you miss me when you go to work? You dare to empathize and don't fall in love, beware of me killing you", Vivi said both coquettishly and seriously.

"No, no, no. I miss you", Zicheng replied.

"My parents are not at home, so they come to my house for dinner in the evening. I'll wait for you", Wei Wei finished and picked up the phone.

Weiwei met Zicheng a year ago when she went to a bar party with her high school classmates during her winter vacation. He was deeply attracted by Weiwei's enthusiasm and beauty, although the two were too far apart in knowledge, one was a doctor of medicine, the other was a junior college student in a vocational and technical college, but beauty was really the best pass, it had an innate and unique privilege, which was the confusion and capture of the man he liked. Zicheng added QQ to each other after only meeting Weiwei once, and chatted about becoming "intimate lovers" in QQ.

Weiwei's home is in the compound of the district party committee, her father Shangguan Min is the director of the Dongcheng District Medical and Health Bureau, and her mother is an officer of the organization department of the municipal party committee. Her home is naturally more elegantly decorated and upscale, but it is not luxurious.

When Zicheng arrived at Weiwei's house, Weiwei had already put the food on the table, the red candles were swaying brightly, the red silk was draped from the chandelier on the top of the dining table, and the petals of roses extended from the living room all the way to the bedroom. Her breasts are half exposed, and her crimson pajamas are luxurious and sexy, she is walking around the living room with a high-legged luminous glass, and from time to time she sends the glass to her lips, tasting a magenta liquid, and the candlelight is shining, like a silhouette, like a dream.

"Weiwei, what the hell are you doing?", Zicheng, who pushed the door in, was immediately confused by the illusion in front of him.

"I'm waiting for my lover, uh," Vivi said softly.

"It's really good, and you make so many dishes?", Zicheng praised Wei Weilai.

"Thinking beautifully, takeaway, this girl doesn't like to cook by nature. Go take a shower, the smell of disinfectant water all over your body."

Coming out of the bathroom, Zicheng put on a light gray nightgown prepared for him by Wei Wei, and when he wanted to raise a glass to taste a vintage of red wine, Wei Wei's lips had pressed over, and the two hugged each other, they no longer cared about the world's major affairs, at this time there was only their two-person world, their Elysium.