Song Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief. After experiencing this, He Zhenzhen should not have any illusions about Zhou Zihe. After all, which woman can endure her husband loving another woman? He Zhenzhen's withdrawal at this time is her most honorable choice.

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Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Zhou Zihe rubbing her head. She felt heartbroken. She slowly moved to his side and gently rubbed the back of his head, saying endless apologies.

Ever since she came to the Republic of China, she didn't know how many times she had attacked Zhou Zihe. Every time she attacked, he was injured.

I heard Zhou Zi congratulate, "Did you slap me again?"

Song Wushuang smiled and did not deny it.

Zhou Zihe gently held her right hand and pressed it on his heart, "I know that how hard you hit her means how much you love me."

His words were a bit too disgusting, causing goosebumps all over her body, "Stop it, it's too disgusting, I'm trembling." Song Wushuang stood up and took back his right hand, but he pulled her back to sit on the sofa again, affectionately.

He looked at her and said, "In recent years, I seem to have been possessed by evil spirits and always forget some things. I really don't know what I did to He Zhenzhen. Please forgive me."

Song Wushuang was unsure whether to tell him about his second personality.

He asked, "If you have time, I will take you to Nanshan to relax, and then ask for a peace charm."

Song Wushuang nodded. Considering that the knowledge of psychology was not popular during the Republic of China, it was easy for others to misunderstand him as a "ghost possessed". This would bring more trouble to Zhou Zihe. She might as well inquire about a psychiatrist privately and find one.

Just give him the right opportunity to treat him.

She had no choice but to comfort her, "You are not possessed by evil spirits. You just fell asleep. You must be tired from the complicated things in the hotel. Just take a good rest for a while and you will be fine."

"Just now, He Zhenzhen..." He gestured at the clothes. Song Wushuang understood his confusion and explained, "He Zhenzhen has always been prejudiced against me. Today she saw you sleeping in the tea room. In order to anger me,

I deliberately pretended that something happened with you, and I was so angry that I hit you!"

He breathed a long sigh of relief, "So that's it."

His hands gently climbed up her waist, gently smelling the scent of her hair, which made her ears itch. She moved, but Zhou Zihe hugged her tighter, "Don't move, just let me do this."

Holding you quietly, I am really, really tired."

Song Wushuang was also a little tired, so she let him hold her and listened to his loving words, "It would be great if I could hold you like this all the time."

Song Wushuang smiled. If the two of them could live in peace forever, her trip to the Republic of China would be complete.

"When the time comes, we will have more children. The girls will be as beautiful and gentle as you, and the boys will be as handsome and sensible as me. You will raise them well at home. And I will make good money so that you can have enough food and clothing. I will never

You are messing around, do you believe me?"

Song Wushuang nodded slightly, "What you said is exactly the life I want. I believe you, Zhou Zihe!" She patted his back, "Now that you're awake, you still have work to do.

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"Ah? I just woke up. Let's hold her for a while longer." He hugged her waist tightly and didn't let go.

"While you were sleeping, I fired a few employees who smoked heavy cigarettes. The HR department should have drafted a recruitment notice. You can take a look at it. If there are no problems, I will let them post it."

She thought Zhou Zihe would ask about the process in detail, but she didn't expect that he just lazily said "ok" and still held her without letting go.

Song Wushuang only thought that he was tired and let him go.

I don't know how long it took, but he didn't let go until Xiao He knocked on the door and called the lady.

Song Wushuang stood up and opened the door, and saw Xiaohe holding the gift box sent by He Zhenzhen just now, "This thing has been placed on the sofa in the lobby. Miss He didn't take it with her when she left. I don't know what to do with it, so I came here

Please give me permission, Miss."

Song Wushuang took the box and asked Xiao He to leave.

"What did He Zhenzhen send?" Zhou Zihe looked at her curiously.

She put the things on the tea table and gently opened them, "The shoes and skirt I took a fancy to this morning."

"Why, Miss He actually gave in?"

"Yes, but there are conditions. It's so harsh."

Zhou Zihe came over, hugged her from back to front again, and asked coquettishly, "What are the conditions? Let me tell you."

Song Wushuang smiled, patted his hand, and signaled him not to hug her anymore, but Zhou Zihe just refused to listen, preventing her from moving like a mountain.

She had no choice but to say, "The condition is to let you go. She, Miss He, is generous and can admit my identity as my concubine, but she must not do anything shameful with you before she joins the family."

Zhou Zihe asked her deliberately, "What shameful things have we done?"

Song Wushuang slapped the hand around her waist hard. After he bounced it away, Song Wushuang gave her a big eye roll. It turned out that Zhou Zihe could be so shameless when talking to An Xin.

She was actually very jealous and even understood He Zhenzhen's jealousy.

She squatted down to organize the boxes, hiding her emotions. No one could understand her pain. Wasn't she just another kind of jealousy towards An Xin?

Suddenly, she discovered that there were two invitations in the box.

She read the content carefully and found out that the day after tomorrow was the 20th anniversary celebration of the He family's Longxing Department Store. The He family would hold a dance party at the He family tomorrow night and invite everyone to gather at the He family.

"The day after tomorrow is the official day, why should we celebrate in advance tomorrow?"

Zhou Zihe took the invitation and looked like you didn't understand. "The celebration the day after tomorrow will be a great sales day. Of course, the He family will not miss such a good promotional opportunity and make a lot of money through the celebration. However, everyone

We still need to socialize with celebrities, so we can only entertain them until tomorrow night."

Song Wushuang still had doubts, and He Zhenzhen also gave her an invitation. If they hadn't made such a fuss today, she might still go to the He family's dance. But today, the two of them had such an ugly fight that she would go again

Attending the banquet is just causing trouble for He Zhenzhen.

Zhou Zihe fiddled with his skirt and thought it was okay, "Let's dress up and go to the banquet tomorrow. Let's take this opportunity to let everyone know my attitude towards marriage."

Song Wushuang shook his head, "I'd better not go tomorrow. You know, I don't like going to such occasions. Can you go by yourself?"

Zhou Zihe didn't want her to be in trouble. Although he was a little regretful, he still said gently, "I listen to you."

"While the HR department is not off work, let's take a look at the recruitment notice they have prepared."

Zhou Zihe rubbed his head and fell down on the sofa, "I'm so tired. I want to have a good sleep. Otherwise, I'll leave the recruitment to you."

Song Wushuang didn't think it was a big deal, so she agreed to him and then left the tea room carrying the empty kettle.

But she didn't see it. Zhou Zihe looked at her back, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a strange arc!

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The next day, Zhou Zihe was not there, but he left a message that Song Wushuang would have full authority to handle the recruitment matters. This aroused Zhou Ziyun's dissatisfaction, and she left angrily after pointing fingers at Song Wushuang.

With Zhou Ziyun gone, Song Wushuang had no constraints. She quickly recruited several experienced people to fill the vacancies in the hotel.

Then, she observed this group of new employees for a long time. It was not until night that these new employees did not cause any confusion at work that she felt relieved to go back to the room to rest.

She thought it was not so hard when she was the manager of Sansheng B&B, but she did not expect that when she came to be a young lady in the Republic of China, she was exhausted.

For some unknown reason, she lay on the bed and couldn't sleep. She touched the lotus pendant under the pillow and fell into thinking...

What was the coincidence the last time she left the Republic of China?

Is it so difficult to solve Zhou Ziyun’s case?

However, when she came to the Republic of China this time, Zhao Acai's case had obviously been solved, so she still stayed here well!

Is it because of the lotus pendant in your hand?

Before returning to modern times last time, after she got the lotus pendant from Xiao He and walked out of Room 404, time and space began to change.

When she thought of this, the lotus pendant in her hand suddenly became like a hot potato and was thrown aside by her. She couldn't leave here yet. If "Zihe" appeared again, it would be a devastating blow to Zhou Zihe. She couldn't let Zhou Zi

He just disappeared!

At this time, someone knocked lightly on the door, and it was Xiaohe's voice.

"Miss, are you asleep?"

Song Wushuang went down to the ground and opened the door, looking at the gift box she was holding in her hand. It was exactly what He Zhenzhen sent yesterday.

"The new waiter is cleaning up the tea room. I don't know where to put this thing. I thought He Zhenzhen gave it to Miss, so I brought it up for you." She looked at the moved bed, "Miss, there is still time.

Morning, are you going to bed?"

Song Wushuang looked out the window. Night had just fallen, and it was really too early to go to bed at this time.

Seeing that her thoughts were not here, Xiao He had to put the box on the footstool. "At this time, the dinner party must be over, but the young people's dance party must have begun!" She said casually, "Miss never participates in such activities.

, I wonder if Mr. Zhou would be surprised if he saw the lady at the dance."

Song Wushuang looked at the white orchid cheongsam in the gift box and had an idea.

"Xiaohe, help me put my hair up, I'm going to see my husband!"

Xiaohe was very surprised. Without saying a word, he carefully put her hair into an exquisite bun and added orchid flowers. After Song Wushuang put on the white orchid cheongsam, she took advantage of the fact that her figure was very good, like a lady, and she was gentle.

Gentle and charming, with beautiful qualities.

Xiao He looked at her seriously, "I always feel like something is missing." Her eyes fell on the lotus pendant that Song Wushuang threw to the ground, "This is so beautiful, it will look great hanging on a cheongsam."

Song Wushuang immediately said, "Xiaohe, this pendant is given to you."

"Give it to me?"

"Yes, I gave it to you."

Xiao He was very happy to receive this gift, which reminded Song Wushuang that when she first met Xiao He, she cherished this gift, which proved the master-servant relationship between her and An Xin. Now the pendant is back in Xiao He's hands again

Here, it can be regarded as returning to its original owner.

"Miss, can I use the hotel's car to go to He's house?"

Song Wushuang waved his hand, "I'll just take a rickshaw there. I also want to take a classic car back with Zhou Zihe."

Xiaohe was unwilling to give in and continued to fight, "Miss, would you like to take me to the dance? I can help you with your makeup at any time."

Song Wushuang naturally understood her intention to join in the fun, and dismissed her idea very bluntly, "You should not participate in the world between me and Mr. Zhou."


Chapter completed!