The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life-Chapter 395 - 190 I Want to Be Friends with You_4

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Chapter 395: Chapter 190 I Want to Be Friends with You_4

Zhou Wang nodded in understanding, no wonder this guy was so tall.

After a few words, seeing Zhou Wang didn’t seem really angry, Hua Suisui finally relaxed a bit. She winked at Zhou Wang with a shy smile, "So, it’s just the two of us now... What should we do?"

Hua Suisui was quite happy. Even though there was a bit of a hiccup, she was satisfied with how things were right now.

By coincidence, her agent Lin Ran was extremely busy these days and hadn’t had time to restrict her, making Hua Suisui a bit inexplicably excited and anticipating.

As she thought about it, she stealthily glanced at Zhou Wang, and her face turned even redder.

This time, it wasn’t an act, she was actually a bit embarrassed.

...

Downstairs at the Atour S Hotel in Hang City by the river.

Two taxis stopped by the roadside, one behind the other. After getting out of the taxi, Endme walked towards the hotel expressionlessly.

Chen He hurriedly chased after her from behind, trying to grab Endme’s hand, but she swiftly shook him off.

"Xiaoxi, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’ve thought it through, I was too sensitive... I shouldn’t have gone looking for you without telling you, and I shouldn’t have misunderstood you!"

Chen He blocked Endme’s way, quickly saying.

"If you knew, then why were you so impulsive? You even yelled at me just now..."

Upon hearing this, Endme pouted, and a slight annoyance finally appeared on her delicate face, but she still stopped walking.

"I’m sorry, it’s because I care so much about you. If I don’t react at all when I see you with another guy, wouldn’t that be the real problem?"

Chen He patiently explained, "Of course I believe in you, don’t I know you well..."

It took quite some coaxing before Endme finally said with a huff, "Alright, I’ll forgive you this time!"

She then glanced at the bruise on Chen He’s arm and said with a bit of concern, "Does it still hurt?"

"A little." Chen He chuckled and waved his hand, "But if Sister Xi kisses me, it definitely won’t hurt anymore." freewёbnoνel.com

"No way, there are so many people here!"

Seeing Chen He attempting to pull her into his arms, Endme shyly stopped him.

"Xiaoxi... can’t you stop interacting with that Zhou Wang guy?"

Chen He didn’t push further but hesitated before speaking.

"He’s Suisui’s friend, we just met. If you keep overthinking, I’ll ignore you!"

Endme frowned.

"I know, I know, you don’t know many guys anyway... I just mean, if it’s not necessary, try to limit your contact, to keep me from overthinking, okay?"

"Alright, I got it..."

Faced with her boyfriend’s plea, Endme softened and nodded.

"Hehe..."

"Well, I’m heading up now. You should go home and rest early too. Don’t you have a shoot tomorrow?"

"But I want to stay with you a little longer, can’t I go up and sit with you?"

"No way... don’t I know what you’re thinking?"

Endme huffed, immediately refusing.

"But Xiaoxi, we’ve been together for more than six months now. Shouldn’t there be some progress?"

"Chen He, we agreed, nothing before engagement. You promised me. You know how strict my family is..."

"Well, alright, rest assured, Xiaoxi, I’ll absolutely respect your wishes!"

Though he was scratching his head in frustration, Chen He eventually reluctantly agreed, feeling reassured and yet regretful about Endme’s persistence.

In fact, wasn’t what he valued most about Endme her "innocence"?

Watching Chen He get into the taxi, Endme, who was still standing there, took out her phone and opened WeChat.

She had added Zhou Wang as a friend just half an hour ago, and apart from a "We can start chatting now," their conversation was still empty.

"I’m at the hotel..."

Endme typed out the five words, hesitated for a moment, and then deleted them.

She glanced at her boyfriend waving at her through the car window, ultimately made a decision, put her phone away, and waved back with a smile to Chen He.

...

"Wow, it’s so big!"

In the courtyard of the Ambassador Three-Bedroom Mansion at West Lake Four Seasons, Hua Suisui exclaimed in awe.

Since Zhou Wang had expressed the desire to hit the club, Xiao An was busy making a reservation for him. They needed to wait a bit, so Zhou Wang decided to head back and change clothes, also taking the opportunity to fulfill Hua Suisui’s wish to visit the "eighty thousand yuan room."

"But it doesn’t seem to compare with your mansion in Ming City..."

Hua Suisui glanced around and giggled.

"Ming City and Hang City aren’t comparable."

Zhou Wang smiled.

"But I feel Ming City is great, seems like a good place to settle down someday..."

Hua Suisui bit her lip, glancing at Zhou Wang.

As they reached the corner of the stairs, Zhou Wang stopped upon hearing this, then looked at Hua Suisui.

In the narrow space, Hua Suisui halted her steps too, looking directly at Zhou Wang with a slightly flushed face but unmoved gaze.

At that moment, Zhou Wang found Hua Suisui a bit different, not like before, and not like her live streaming persona.

"Zhou Wang..."

Just as Hua Suisui was about to say something, her phone rang, and she quickly hung up after a glance.

"That photographer of yours?"

Zhou Wang noticed the contact saved as "Shi Yi."

"Must be my agent sister Ran realizing she couldn’t reach me, so she had Shi Yi contact me... I was supposed to stream today, already announced to the fans."

Hua Suisui stuck out her tongue.

"You just flaked on your fans, is that okay?"

"It’s fine, I’ll have Shi Yi tell them I’m not feeling well, the fans will understand..."

The brief ambiguous atmosphere was disrupted by the call, and as they laughed and chatted, Hua Suisui followed Zhou Wang to the master bedroom on the second floor.

Zhou Wang didn’t avoid her, removing his top and heading straight to the closet.

The clothes brought from Ming City had been neatly assorted by Jiang Qingkui and Xu Wenqian, even coordinated by color, so Zhou Wang didn’t have to think much to change.

And looking at Zhou Wang’s bare torso under the warm yellow light, his firm waist and back, and his defined abs, Hua Suisui couldn’t resist, swallowing secretly.

She glanced around, then lightly bit her lip.

Just as Zhou Wang took a Versace T-shirt out of the wardrobe, before he could put it on, his vision went black. He was puzzled, wondering if such a high-end hotel could suffer a power outage, when a powerful impact hit his back, hugging him tightly.

"Suisui, you..."

In the dark, warmth enveloped Zhou Wang from behind. Startled, he quickly understood.

"Zhou Wang, I want to be your boyfriend."

Hua Suisui rested her head on Zhou Wang’s back and whispered.