Zhang Weichen looked at Han Ziming's room upstairs.

Xindao, brother, it's up to you now.

He quickly drove away.

……

Mi Youning walked into the villa and saw the man sitting on the sofa at a glance.

The other party was obviously waiting for her.

I was going to take a nap before.

Mi Youning took the file bag in his hand and walked towards Han Ziming.

"Here we are."

Han Ziming smiled at her with a gentle and affectionate smile.

"Hmm."

Mi Youning put the file bag in her hand on Han Ziming's lap, and she walked to the back of the other party's wheelchair.

"Let's take a lunch break together."

"Okay."

Han Ziming did not refuse, and let Mi Youning push him into the elevator.

The two went back to the room, and Mi Youning pushed each other to the bed.

"I'll go to the bathroom first."

In fact, this is to give Han Ziming time.

The other party didn't want her to see the embarrassed side.

Then she tried to avoid these.

Although Han Ziming is still smiling, that smile is no longer as real as before.

"Well, go ahead."

Mi Youning entered the bathroom, and Han Ziming slowly moved and climbed onto the bed.

In the meantime, he put the file bag in his hand on the bedside table.

Lying on the bed, he couldn't help but pick up the file bag.

Don't know what's inside.

He didn't open it, he just held it in his hand like this, not knowing what to think.

When Mi Youning washed his face and came out, he saw Han Ziming, staring at the file bag in a daze.

"That's what Zhang Weichen gave me, you open it and see what it is."

Hearing this, Han Ziming raised his head and looked at Mi Youning.

He frowned and asked, "Wei Chen gave it to you?" Any idea what it is? ”

As he spoke, his hand began to move, opening the file bag.

"I don't know, who knows what it is."

Mi Youning walked to the bedside.

At this time, Han Ziming also opened the file bag.

Inside is a disc without any graphic text.

When Mi Youning saw this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"What is he doing with this disc for me?"

Also puzzled is Han Ziming.

He handed the disc in his hand to Mi Youning, "Go and see, there is a projector in the room." ”

"Okay." Mi Youning took the disc and walked to the wall-mounted machine.

She fed the tray in, picked up the remote control on the side, turned around and walked back.

However, Han Ziming, who was lying on the bed, saw the picture on the TV.

His face was slightly distorted, and there were some other emotions.

Mi Youning was still wondering what was wrong with him.

An ambiguous voice sounded behind him.

It was a foreign language, and the voice was very emotional.

Mi Youning stopped.

She turned her head in disbelief.

After that, I saw a very explicit picture on that screen at a glance.

The picture is playing on the TV, and it goes straight to the point.

The man's thing has already gotten in.

Even constant comings and goings.

Mi Youning quickly lifted the remote control and turned it off directly at the TV.

Damn!

This Zhang Weichen is simply a scum.

I even gave her that kind of thing.

And behind her, there is also Han Ziming.

She could hear the heavy breathing of the man behind her.

Mi Youning took a deep breath and turned to look at Han Ziming.

"He must have taken the wrong thing."

She casually threw the remote control in her hand to the sofa not far away.

Han Ziming nodded in agreement, "It should be, turn around and let him see these things less." ”

However, he has been friends with Zhang Weichen for so many years, how can he not understand the other party's style of acting.

Zhang Weichen definitely did it on purpose.

He pressed his head with a headache.

PS: Babies ask for tickets.