"Secret world?" Lu Xuening frowned and looked at Lin Moan strangely.

"It's on the top floor of the hotel. It's my private area and will never be open to the public. Don't worry." Lin Mo'an looked at Lu Xuening politely.

Lu Xuening was not polite. Thinking that it would be troublesome to find a hotel at this time, she nodded, took Feifei, and followed Lin Mo to the top floor of the hotel.

"Rich people are different. It's so luxurious. It's very comfortable for one person to occupy the top floor. It's great." Lu Xuening entered the room and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the mirror-like glass, he stood on the top floor of the city.

Looking at the winter night scene of Beijing from a distance.

The rainbow light flashes, there are many tall buildings, and the traffic is busy, telling the brilliance and prosperity of the night.

Once upon a time, she also had such a dream, living on a high floor, leaning in the arms of her beloved man, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the city with him, and watching the changing seasons.

Now, this dream has come true. She can sit in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows at night, looking at the scenery and the flickering lights of thousands of houses. The only thing missing is an arm that she can rely on with peace of mind.

"If you like it, I'll give this floor to you." Lin Mo'an smiled elegantly.

Lu Xuening was stunned for a moment, unable to react, and he chuckled: "I can't afford such a big gift. I'm very poor and can't give you anything in return."

"I am willing to give you something. I never thought of anything in return." Lin Moan shook his head, walked to the restaurant, sat down in front of the bar, and started making milk tea.

"I remember when you were in school, your favorite drink was milk tea. Before I transferred to another school, I also said that I would treat you to milk tea. Now I will make up for it." Lin Moan walked up to Lu Xuening with milk tea and looked at her deeply.

She is a gentleman and elegant.

There was a vague hint of Gao Lingfeng in this man's words and deeds, which made Lu Xuening involuntarily lost in thought.

"It's been so many years, do you still remember this?" Lu Xuening smiled, took Lin Moan's milk tea, took a sip, and said, "It tastes very good. What kind of milk tea is this?"

Like Lipton, it’s not Youlemei, let alone Xiangpiaopiao. Where did you buy it? Give me some.”

"This is Lin's secret milk tea." Lin Mo'an said seriously, "It is only sold domestically and not sold outside. You can't buy it."

"Is it real or fake, or is it secretly made? Do you know how to do this kind of craftsmanship? I haven't seen you for so many years. You are getting better and better. Not only do you open a hotel, you have such a big house, and you also have such a good time.

Good milk tea, what a good man." Lu Xuening patted Lin Moan on the shoulder and praised him without hesitation.

"It's a rare honor to be praised by you." Lin Moan looked at Lu Xuening with deep eyes, smiled lightly, and had an indescribable feeling in his heart. Looking at the bright and glorious Lu Xuening, it was just like what he remembered when he was young.

The appearance, enthusiastic and publicized, lively and cheerful, makes people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.

"Is your husband senior Gao Lingfeng?" Lin Moan asked slowly.

Lu Xuening, who was still overjoyed, suddenly looked a little gloomy. He glanced at Lin Moan and shook his head: "No."
Chapter completed!