Chapter 68 (1/2)

Yang Yi Leng three seconds, ”I want to go to the hotel.”

”You can use my home as a hotel.”

Yang Yi was speechless. She got off the car and argued with him. However, she got off the bus and the driver drove away. Yang Yi looks up, it seems to be an apartment, only a few households are still on the lights.

”Your luggage has been moved to it and your toiletries are ready,” Wang said. For a few days in Hong Kong, you stay here. It's much quieter and cleaner than the hotel. ”

Yang Yi stares at him alertly, ”you are so impolite, and not polite.”

Wang Jiaze said: ”if everything should be consistent with the ceremony, life will miss a lot.”

Yang Yi can choose to turn around and go. As long as you walk for a while, it's not difficult to take a taxi. But her luggage is still with him. After a moment's hesitation, we went into the elevator with him.

Her relationship with Wang Jiaze is rather delicate. They are neither friends nor lovers, but there are variables at any time. As long as they step forward, one end of the scale will tilt immediately. She used to say that she could run away from him and avoid unknown risks, but now, she seems to be unable to do anything about herself. No matter what she thinks in her heart, she is always pushed by a pair of invisible hands to his side.

The house is on the 26th floor, with two bedrooms of 150 square meters. The decoration is simple and clean. In Hong Kong, where land and money are scarce, such a large house is a super luxury house. Yang Yi looked at him and asked, ”how many times do you come to live every year?”

”Come to Hong Kong every two months on average.”

”The other time the house is empty?”

”Well, the cleaning company comes to do the cleaning regularly.” Wang turned on the lights, took off his coat, threw it on the sofa and unbuttoned his shirt.

This series of action, unexpectedly so sexy. Yang Yisheng looks away, his cheek is burning with fever.

Wang Jiaze took her to the guest room, ”you live in this room.”

”Do you have a house in every city?” Yang Yi asked

”Almost.” He said, ”I don't like staying in hotels and using things they used.”

”But when you go to a restaurant, you use the same old cutlery they used.”

”That's not the same. Life is very important to me personally. I have a slight habit of cleanliness. I feel uncomfortable sleeping in other people's beds. ”

”Do you have a passion for cleanliness, too?”

You ground on her eyes, ”what is the feeling of cleanliness?”

”It's to find a girlfriend, a wife, to be a virgin.”

He looked at her for a long time and was surprised that she would talk about large-scale topics. ”It's not sentimental purity, it's old-fashioned and pedantic.”

”As far as I know, there are still many young people who have this kind of antiquity and pedantry.” She frowned and slipped into the guest room. ”I'm going to sleep. Good night. ”

In a moment, he heard a thump and her ”ah” scream. Walking quickly into the guest room, she was standing in front of the transparent glass door with her nose covered. Obviously, she hit the door. She walked over with long legs and pulled down her nose covering hand. ”Are you ok?”

”It's killing me!” A face so straight hit the glass door, she also used full force! Her eyes were aching with tears.