After the script meeting, it was six o'clock in the evening.

Cheng Weiwan didn't leave the conference room in a hurry, but looked at the computer and wrote down all the inspirations that flashed during the meeting just now.

When she was done, it was already dark outside the window, she closed the computer, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and saw the text message sent to her by Han Zhihui displayed on the lock screen at a glance.

"See you at nine o'clock in the evening, room 1002 of the Four Seasons Hotel."

After he sent this text message, he probably realized that he had missed something, and added: "The room card is at the front desk, you can report your name when you arrive, just go upstairs directly......"

After the ellipses, there are a few words: "...... Don't worry, soon, I won't do anything to you. ”

If it was the past, Cheng Weiwan would not have gone to Han Zhihui to arrange a date in the hotel room, but now it is different, he saved her, at such a critical moment.

If he had been a little later that day, she herself would not have believed what she would be like now.

Cheng Weiwan stared at the text message sent by Han Zhihui on the mobile phone screen for a moment, put away the mobile phone, picked up the computer, and walked out of the conference room.

In order to facilitate the coming to YC, Cheng Weiwan's house was bought near the company.

She walked home, put her computer down, hailed a car, and went to the Four Seasons Hotel.

According to Han Zhihui's text message, Cheng Weiwan went to the front desk, reported his name, checked his ID card, received a room card, and went upstairs.

Swiping open the door, Cheng Weiwan stepped into the hotel room, and before he could insert the room card to get electricity, he first saw the candlelight on the table in the living room.

Cheng Weiwan was stunned for two seconds, didn't turn on the light, and walked directly into the living room.

When she got closer, she could see clearly that under the flickering candlelight, it was a birthday cake.

It was made of chocolate and had a line written on it: "Happy birthday, Wanwan." ”

Han Zhihui asked her to come here to celebrate her birthday?

Just as Cheng Weiwan was stunned, the door of the hotel bedroom was opened.

Cheng Weitai, who heard the voice, turned his head and saw Han Zhihui walking out holding a gift box.

"Wanwan, I saw a message from your readers on your Weibo today, and I knew that yesterday was your birthday, and I also knew that since your mother died, no one has ever given you a birthday again......"

With Han Zhihui's words, he walked in front of her: "Although it's a day late, I still wish you a happy birthday." ”

As he spoke, Han Zhihui opened the gift box and handed it to Cheng Weiwan.

Inside is a pink diamond necklace that reflects a dazzling light in the light of the candlelight.

"Do you like it?" Han Zhihui raised his eyebrows and asked lightly.

Cheng Weiwan let out a shallow "um".

Han Zhihui didn't speak, took out the necklace from the gift box, walked behind Cheng Weiwan, and gently helped her put it on.

When wearing the necklace, Han Zhihui brushed Cheng Weiwan's long hair aside, and after putting it on, he carefully arranged her hair before holding her shoulders and turning her around to face him.

He stared at the necklace on her chest for a moment before he raised his gaze and met her eyes: "It's beautiful." ”

Cheng Weiwan didn't speak, looking at Han Zhihui's eyes, but they were unusually bright.

Han Zhi returned to look at Cheng Weiwan's gaze, looked at it for a while, then took a step forward slightly, lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows.

The soft touch made Cheng Weiwan's body tremble slightly, but he didn't dodge.

Only then did Han Zhihui slowly fall on Cheng Weiwan's lips, gently held it, and kissed it carefully.

The room was quiet, and the faint sound of their kissing could be heard.

After kissing for a long time, Han Zhihui reluctantly left Cheng Weiwan's lips, he put his head against her forehead, lowered his eyes slightly, stared at her red lips that were kissed by him for a while, and then asked softly, "Is it okay?" ”

Cheng Weiwan's fingertips shook when asked, raised his eyelids, and quickly touched Han Zhihui, and lowered his eyelids.

Han Zhihui stared at Cheng Weiwan for a while, then pressed his lips towards her lips again, and before touching her lips, he asked again, "Wanwan, is it okay?" Give me you tonight, is it okay? ”