The atmosphere of the hotel is different from that at home, and there will be inexplicable excitement.

If it wasn't for the recent problems between Pippi and Zhou Muqing, he would have seen the pajamas that Pippi carefully prepared.

While Pippi was fantasizing, the phone rang suddenly, and it was He Sheng's call.

Pippi hesitated for a moment and picked up the phone.

"Pippi, I want to tell you that I'm fine now."

"Ah That's good."

Pippi still felt a little guilty, after all, He Sheng was innocent in that matter.

"He Sheng..."

She had something to say, it was in her heart, but she couldn't say it for some reason.

Pippi wants to talk to He Sheng about his scumbag best friend, and hopes that He Sheng will take this as a warning and stop blindly trusting others just because he wants to get close to him.

But for some reason, she couldn't speak.

Maybe it was the relationship with her best friend for many years, she still wanted to save her a little bit of face for the last time, anyway, the matter has passed.

"It's nothing, He Sheng, I have nothing to say."

Pippi took the initiative to explain what he hadn't finished speaking.

He Sheng was silent for a while before speaking, "I probably understand what you want to say, don't worry."

His words were quite sudden, and Pippi didn't feel that she was showing anything. She was about to ask He Sheng what he knew, but the other party had already hung up the phone.

...

The little assistant booked a hotel room, and Pippi couldn't wait.

She explained the work in hand and left the company. While driving on the road, she reported to her mother.

"Mom, I'm not going home tonight, so you don't have to wait for me."

"Why don't you go home?"

Pippi is a little crazy, so the family will pay special attention to it.

"I have something to do, so don't ask, I'm driving, so don't talk about it."

Pippi finished speaking in a hurry and hung up the phone.

She plans to go to the hotel to prepare first, and then arrange a super romantic room.

Soon, Pippi arrived at the hotel.

She decorated the reserved hotel room by herself in a super romantic way, which felt a bit like a marriage proposal.

Pippi sent Zhou Muqing the name of the hotel and the room number, but he didn't reply, but he came quickly.

When he knocked on the door, Pippi ran to the door in a hurry and opened it.

"You are here, come in quickly."

Pippi reached out and pulled Zhou Muqing into the room, led him into the bedroom, and showed him his achievements.

"I suddenly discovered that today is a special day, so all the preparations are more reasonable."

Pippi may know the meaning of this special day, but Zhou Muqing doesn't quite understand it.

"What day?"

When he asked this sentence, Zhou Muqing went through the days with special significance in his mind, and found that none of them matched.

It's not his birthday, and it's not Pippi's birthday either. The special day that Pippi wants to have must be related only to the two of them, Zhou Muqing can't think of anything else.

Sitting on the bed covered with petals, Pippi hugged Zhou Muqing's waist.

She sat and just wrapped his arms around his waist and leaned against his body.

Smelling the faint fragrance of Zhou Muqing's body, Pipi felt very comfortable and at ease.

"Then let me tell you what day it is."

Zhou Muqing reached out and touched Pippi's head, and his movements were very gentle, as if pampering a child.

"Today is the day we met. I still remember it, but it seems you don't remember it."

This...Zhou Muqing really doesn't remember.