Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 113 Snowfall Kiss (4)

"No……"

"That's good." He leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Pean is still breathing. He might have fainted temporarily due to his emotional fluctuations."

Hearing his somewhat teasing tone, Zhu Xia smiled.

"Sumer!" A joyful female voice came from the corridor.

Zhu Xia came out of He Lianzhou's arms, saw the person coming, and smiled happily.

"Sotasha."

Sotasha is Ursula's adopted daughter, a Chinese citizen of German descent who can speak Mandarin. Both of them study medicine and are of similar age, so they have many topics to talk about and get along well with each other.

The doctor checked Pean's condition and found that all indicators were stable. Ursula invited Zhu Xia and He Lianzhou to come downstairs to entertain them.

"I haven't had the chance to congratulate you yet." Suo Tasha glanced at the noble and indifferent man and said to Zhu Xia with a smile.

Zhu Xia was confused: "Congratulations on what?"

"Happy wedding to you and Mr. He." said Suo Tasha.

Zhu Xia almost spit out a mouthful of honey wine: "Newly married?"

Suotasha nodded: "Five years ago, when you got married, Mr. He came to ask Pean for a wedding gift and took the painting away."

Hearing this, Zhu Xia turned around and glared at the culprit.

The man was calm and composed, not at all panicked by being exposed.

"You remembered it wrongly," Úrsula corrected, "the painting that Mr. He bought."

"Really?" Suo Tasha smiled and asked, "Do you have cute children?"

"There is no plan for now." He Lianzhou said slowly.

Zhu Xia: “…”

“They are still as sweet as when they first got married. There is no rush for the child.” Recalling the scene just now, Úrsula smiled kindly.

This time, even though Zhu Xia didn't understand German, he could guess what Ursula meant.

This man tarnished her reputation!

After chatting for a while, Ursula's husband came back, with the air of a German aristocrat. He and He Lianzhou went to the study to discuss business matters.

Suotasha invited Zhu Xia to her room.

Zhu Xia agreed.

"How is your marriage life with Mr. He?" Suo Tasha opened the avocado box, took out the Pearl Tears Crown, put it on Zhu Xia's head, and tapped the pearl gem with satisfaction.

"..." Zhu Xia hesitated to speak.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are still as loving and sweet as before." Suo Tasha took out the Bavarian amethyst necklace and let Zhu Xia try it on. "This one is better. It can be regarded as my belated wedding gift."

"We..." Zhu Xia thought for two seconds and said seriously, "We are divorced."

Suotasha was shocked and asked her the reason.

"The emotional breakdown cannot be repaired." Zhu Xia said without thinking.

"Mom just said you two are very sweet..."

"It hasn't been made public yet. He has to pretend, otherwise it will affect his career."

Zhu Xia’s words were well-reasoned and Suo Tasha believed it.

After chatting for a long time, He Lianzhou finished his conversation and called Zhu Xia.

"You don't have to wait for me, just do what you need to do." Zhu Xia curled up on the sofa on the balcony, and said in a calm tone, "I can also handle the matter of returning home by myself."

"Come down and talk to me face to face." There was no emotion in his voice.

"No." Zhu Xia refused immediately.

"Then I'll go up."

“…I’ll go down.”

Zhu Xia had no choice but to go downstairs.

A translucent outdoor balcony was built on the south side of the villa. The scorching sun poured in through the huge glass windows, covering the man's tall and straight figure, exuding an endless aristocratic temperament.

The snow outside had stopped, but it was still a little cold. Zhu Xia walked over with his hands in his pockets.

"We agreed that after meeting Pean we won't meet again."

"That's not what I told you."

He Lianzhou's eyes slid from her pocket to her face. His expression was calm, but the corners of his lips seemed to be smiling. "Why haven't I seen you keep your promise before?"

I wish summer choke.

This man always uses past events to confront her.

"You..." Zhu Xia looked at his dark eyes and hesitated, "Are you unwilling to accept this?"

This was the first time she brought up this topic after the reunion.

"No." He Lianzhou said without hesitation.

Zhu Xia rolled her eyes and looked back at his handsome face. She remained calm and said, "Except for the time when we broke up and I hurt your hand, when we were together, I didn't treat you badly, and I didn't owe you anything. You said it yourself, I don't owe you anything..."

"You're not telling the truth."

The man strode forward, and the air around them seemed to be sucked out in an instant. Zhu Xia stepped back reflexively, but a few steps behind her was a dark wall and she had nowhere to retreat.

"Don't mess around, this is someone else's house!" Zhu Xia was still rational and warned him in a low voice.

"Just not in someone else's house?" He Lianzhou grabbed the back of her head with his big hand, imprisoning her in a small space, and spoke nonchalantly.

From behind, there was no gap between them, so close that they could kiss each other just by him lowering his head and her raising her head.

Zhu Xia stared at his waist with drooped eyelids, not knowing what she was thinking. After a while, she murmured softly:

"Your love for me puts me under pressure."

"favorite?"

He Lianzhou lowered his eyes and stared at her, his sharp facial features covered with a thin layer of cold light, and the curve at the end of his eyes was almost icy.

"Who told you that he loved it?"

Zhu Xia said nothing.

He Lianzhou stared at her without blinking: "Beside me, you don't have to bear any pressure. I can handle everything."

Zhu Xia pursed her lips.

She was about to speak.

At this time, there was a sound beside his ears. Zhu Xia raised his head suddenly: "Someone, you... um..."

The man's kiss fell on her rosy lips, seemingly casual and yet irresistible. Zhu Xia's breathing stopped suddenly, and her already contracted heart trembled slightly as if it had been stung.

His kiss was neither lingering nor long, like a beast swallowing its food impatiently.

So much so that when he let her go, Zhu Xia's heartbeat and breathing were abnormally disordered.

Fortunately, the man's tall body completely blocked her view.

"Mr. He, aren't you going to have any guests tonight?" Úrsula and her husband came over and asked them again.

Zhu Xia couldn't understand their German as she adjusted her breathing. When she caught her breath and raised her eyelids, she saw He Lianzhou handing her a bouquet of flowers.

"Mr. He?" Zhu Xia looked confused.

"Just make me angry." Although He Lianzhou said this, he raised the corner of his lips.

Zhu Xia looked down at the flowers in her arms.

It is the Australian wintersweet. The pink and purple flowers look small and elegant, similar in shape to plum blossoms but more delicate, and exude a faint fragrance.

"We are not boyfriend and girlfriend, why did you send me flowers? Is sending flowers to girls Mr. He's hobby?"

She always called him "Mr. He".

It is better to be sarcastic than to be indifferent and calmly draw a line between you and him.

"Mrs. He, let's go." He Lianzhou put his arm around her shoulders, said goodbye to Ursula and her husband, then hugged Zhu Xia and went out to the car.

"Stop screaming!"

"pretty girl."

"..."

Zhu Xia has nothing to say.

He took her into the car.

The person just sat down, the next second.

The man gently pinched her chin, his dark pupils looked straight at her, his voice low and hoarse.

"Still mad at me?"