The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 603 has been sleeping on the floor more than once before the ink depth of "..."

Her words have not been finished, and a door bell suddenly came from outside the door. The warmth of the season was stagnation, and the direction of the door that had just been closed was seen in a blink of an eye.

Where is the time to ring the doorbell?

I haven't seen any people with room service on this floor nearby, and they are already over eight o'clock. Even room service will not be disturbed at this time.

The warmth put the thermometer down, and I was about to open the door. When I looked back, I saw that Shen Jingshen took the thermometer she had just put down and looked at it, as if she was sure whether she had repeated fever.

In less than a minute, the warm-up cell phone also rang. She picked up the phone and saw the phone call from Xiao Ba, and picked it up: "Hey?"

"Boss, are you not in the room?" The voice of Xiao Ba came from the phone and came outside the door.

Seasonal warmth: "...Is you ringing the doorbell?"

"It's me!" Xiao Ba smiled: "I just came out in the bathroom on the first floor of the hotel, and I saw you in the back of the elevator. When I ran over, I didn't catch up with the elevator. Now I am coming up!"

The season warmer put down the phone and was about to open the door, but he paused and suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the arm of Mo Jingshen. This is still the time since returning to China. She took the initiative to touch him for the first time.

The man just put down the thermometer, because her movement and the fascinating eyebrows of the ya people, she glanced at her, and the result was that the season warmed but did not say anything directly to the person who pushed the bathroom without turning on the light, and at the same time facing the ink Inexplicable and even some doubtful sights raised his hand than a "squeaky" gesture.

Ink depth: "..."

The bathroom door was directly closed by the warmth of the season.

Although Mo Jingshen has nothing to see, but the relationship between her and Mo Jingshen is unclear, and she was particularly excited when she saw him several times before, as if her boss could return to the Mohist family immediately.

Now if I find that Jing Jing Shen is in her room in Beijing, it is still such a late time. It is estimated that there is not necessarily a long romantic love story in her mind. The main reason is that her excitement can’t stop, let alone Eight in front of Mo Jingshen also special dog legs, I wish to rush her to the arms of the big BOSS.

Oh, so don't let Xiaoba see it.

Make sure that the people in the bathroom have the meaning of cooperation, and did not intend to come out directly, the season warmth turned to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Xiao Ba’s eyes looked directly into the room after the warm-up of the season. He couldn’t see the inside, and he immediately picked up his foot and glanced at it.

Seasonal warm eyelids jump: "What do you see?"

"There are no other people in your room?"

"No." The season warmed down and held the hand on the doorknob.

Xiao Ba walked straight in with a small suitcase, and his eyes swept a few more eyes. Then he smiled and said: "You have been in Beijing for so many days, I thought you two could be together. It."

The season is warm and the small suitcase in the hands of Xiao Ba, directly bypassing the topic: "What do you suddenly come to Beijing?"

When it comes to business, Xiao Ba turned and said: "When you call me today to help you book a ticket, don't you say that you had a fever yesterday? I am afraid that you are not in the vicinity of Beijing and there is no convenient person to take care of you. After all, you I didn’t even have an assistant at the time, and I was afraid that if you went back on the way, you would have a fever and no one to take care of. So I booked the ticket after I hang up the phone in the morning. I have already booked the ticket for tomorrow. Go back to Haicheng together."

"If you have a fever, you will retreat in one day. There is nothing big." The warm season saw her coming, and did not say anything else. I took a look at the time: "When is the flight back to Haicheng tomorrow take off?"

"10:30 in the morning."

"Then you will stay here for one night, go back together tomorrow." Ji Wen said that he would call the hotel front desk and book a room.

Seeing the plan for the warm season, Xiao Ba busy said: "Boss, don't have to give me a reservation, your room is not small, isn't there a sofa, I can sleep on the sofa!"

The warm season is going to get the action of the room landline phone. When I look back, I will put the suitcase directly on the edge of the sofa. I will be there for a night.

Before I was in the UK, I lived in an apartment in the UK. I even slept in the warm bed. I couldn’t get used to it anymore, so I didn’t need to see it.

The warm eyes of the season did not trace the direction of the bathroom, or directly picked up the landline phone when the room: "This sofa is too small, sleepy uncomfortable, originally you rushed over today, and will fly back tomorrow. I have to sleep well for two days in a row, and I will book a room for you on this floor."

"Really, this sofa is big enough. It is a two-seat sofa. I am small enough to accommodate me!" Xiao Ba said as he pressed his hand on the sofa twice: "Very comfortable! No worse than the bed." How much! Boss really don't have to give me a reservation! I was here to take care of you with you!"

The warmth of the season seems to have not been heard. The phone has been opened. I have booked a room close to her at the front desk of the hotel. I will let Xiaoba downstairs hold the ID card to check in, and then hang up. phone.

I heard that this room has been booked. The little eight sat on the sofa and looked at the warm back of the season. He sighed: "It’s a waste. This hotel will have three or four thousand seats at least for one night. What room do you order for me? When I was with you in London, the two most difficult people in that year could squeeze in a small apartment. Now there is no need to be so extravagant, let alone a sofa, even if I am on the floor, I can sleep. ”

The season smiled and glanced at her: "How can I have the heart to let you sleep on the floor."

In the bathroom, the ink depth of the floor that I have slept more than once before: "..."

"There are tough ways to live when you are in a difficult time. If you have a good time, you must have a good lifestyle. You can’t afford to live in this hotel every month. What are you talking about with me?" Laughter.

Xiaoba single-handedly held his chin on the sofa and smiled at her: "I don't see you being so good to me. I just want to say that you don't have to be so good to me. I was just hearing that you have a fever and take care of it." You, but you are not letting me live with you, you said, is it that you have been living alone for the past two years, and I started to dislike me when I came!"

"You are poor, not too early, the room is diagonally opposite. Someone will send the room card later. You will go to the check-in procedure, take a bath and go to bed early, and go to the airport early tomorrow."

The little gossip said: "Boss, you are too anxious under this order. I can't sleep anyway, and it's better to go back to the room and sleep. It's better to talk to you here."

Seasonal warmth: "..."

This is a dead girl.

"I am busy for a day, tired, I want to talk about waiting to go to the plane tomorrow." Season warmed his hand and waved at her: "Hurry to go to sleep."

(End of this chapter)