Chapter 804

"I said you could sleep in the bedroom and I couldn't sleep on the sofa?" Liu Muran frowned.

It's not that he can't, but he thinks it's a waste. Such a big room is not enough for two people!

"No, forget it. I'll take it myself. It's bad luck." Ning Huaihuai said and walked to the door.

"Why are you going?" Liu Muran asked.

"Go to the front desk and open another room." Ning Huaihuai left without looking back.

"I'm sorry, miss. The ordinary rooms in this hotel are full and there are presidential suites," said the receptionist politely.

"How much is it?"

"18888, do you want to order?"

Ning Huaihuai clenched her teeth and still didn't order. She didn't have no money. She also felt it was too unworthy and had to pay out of her own pocket.

"Thank you, No." she smiled reluctantly.

Liu Muran, I really regret coming out with you. I knew I wouldn't come out with you. Don't think about letting me go on a business trip with you in the future.

Ning Huaihuai went to the elevator entrance and came back. He sat on the leather sofa in the hotel hall with hopelessness in his eyes.

"What should I do? I really want to stay with him all night. I don't want to live with him." Ning Huaihuai is very upset.

Twenty minutes later, her phone suddenly thought. She was surprised to see that it was Liu Muran.

"Ning Huaihuai, which room are you in? Come here now."

"What's the matter?" Ning bad said with a numb expression and no feeling.

"Come here and you'll know." Liu Muran called.

Ning Huaihuai can only take one step at a time. It's a big deal to live in one room and save money. Anyway, he also lives in the bedroom.

She dragged her heavy steps to find Liu Muran. At this time, she saw Liu Muran sitting on the sofa.

"What's up?" Ning asked listlessly.

"Help me to press my shoulder. It hurts when I fly." Liu Muran said.

Ning Huaihuai suddenly flew a surprised look, which seemed to say, are you really a pervert.

"I'll find a masseur for you." Ning Huaihuai's face is not color.

"You don't have to spend money to find a masseur. If you think about what kind of hotel this is, you must have a thousand. Come quickly!" Liu Muran became impatient.

"Liu Muran, I've had enough of you. I'm going home." Ning Huaihuai said and went to pack up.

"What's the matter with you?" asked Liu Muran, sitting on the sofa.

"Tell you, I'm a designer, not a masseur, and I don't want to see any broken Paris fashion show. You can see it alone!" Ning Huaihuai said loudly.

Liu Muran knew she was angry.

"Then you take a picture of me, I haven't said anything! I can't even ask you to press my shoulder?"

Ning Huaihuai stopped and stopped packing.

She has long hidden the photos. She can't see them without a password. She really wants to show the photos to her colleagues so that they can know Mr. Liu's embarrassed appearance.

"I didn't shoot," Ning Huaihuai said.

"Talk back hard, I saw it all. It's okay not to delete the photos. If I find them spread, you can do it yourself."

"I said no shooting, no shooting." Ning Huaihuai confirmed his statement.

When a lie is told ten times, the other party will no longer believe it.

"OK, don't massage my shoulders. I'm going to sleep. Do you have to go to bed in the bedroom," Liu said silently looking at her.

Ning Huaihuai saw him converge in his heart. He didn't pack up his things and went to the bedroom.

When she entered the bedroom, she locked the door with a slap.

After locking it, he pulled the door again. Seeing that it couldn't move, he leaned against the door with peace of mind.

Ning Huaihuai stroked his forehead with one hand. He just felt that he was really tired this day. He didn't do anything serious, so he was busy and Liu was silent.

She went to put it on and lay down. There were bursts of emptiness. The room was too quiet.

Ning Huaihuai was bored, so he took out his mobile phone and turned over Liu Muran's photos. Seeing his big nostrils, he couldn't help laughing. Liu Muran couldn't hear him because he laughed loudly.

After reading it several times, I wanted to send it to their group. I was worried that it would leak, so I endured the pain of not sharing interesting stories and didn't send it.

At this time, Liu silently turned off the light, lay on the sofa, covered with a quilt, yawned and slept.

Ning Huaihuai slept until midnight and was awakened by urine. His first idea was to pass Liu Muran. He must pass the living room on the way to the bathroom.

She felt uncomfortable, but she didn't want to hold it and walked out quietly.

When she passed the sofa, she didn't want to see it, but Yu Guang saw it. The white quilt fell to the ground and a man appeared in her field of vision.

Blushing with shame, she quickly turned her head and walked to the bathroom.

Returning to bed, Ning Huai thought about the body just now and couldn't help wondering, "I didn't expect Liu Muran's muscle block to be so sexy. I thought he was a white mouse."

Then Ning Huaihuai went to sleep again.

She had seen the quilt fall on the ground, but she didn't pick it up and cover it on Liu Muran. She was not his girlfriend. Of course, there was no need to be good to him, especially for fear of war after being found.

The next morning, Ning Huai got up early. The fashion show began in the evening, and she didn't have to dress up now. Although Ning Huaihuai usually doesn't pay special attention to image, she is still measured. She should dress up on what occasion and what occasion.

She felt that she had to dress up for that occasion tonight.

She has been watching her cell phone for an hour and can't watch it anymore.

Ning Huaihuai is an independent person. She is not interested in news in the media. She never watches TV dramas. The film industry rarely watches them. Even if she watches them, she also watches old films. New films have little temptation to her.

She also feels that she can't watch movies now. She has no artistic level at all.

Gossip and news are not what she is interested in. She is only interested in design. Nothing else can interest her.

It is also because Ning Huaihuai is less interested in other things, which makes her successful in design.

Ning Huaihuai lay on the door and listened to the sound outside the door. After listening for a minute, he didn't hear anything.

She muttered: it seems that Liu Muran hasn't woken up yet.

Ning Huai thought about it, sighed and went to the window to see the scenery outside.

Although there are rare plants and fountains downstairs, she doesn't like it. Deep in a foreign country, I don't like these strange things, no matter how strange.

Now she had only one idea in her mind, that is, to wake Liu up quietly, and then walk out of the room for a while to get some air.

After turning for another half an hour, I couldn't help it. I felt like a fire. I slowly pushed the door open and went to the outer door.

Liu Muran didn't wake up and lay huddled on the sofa.

Ning Huaihuai saw it, snorted coldly and said in his heart: I didn't expect President Liu to sleep so heartily and pose so wonderful.

Then, he went to the bathroom to wash himself.

"It's so cold! Is the air conditioner on?" Liu Muran woke up from the cold. When he spoke, his face was very ugly.