After Chi Huan finished speaking, he didn't need his response much. He raised his hand and beckoned another waiter to hand over the menu. "That's all, trouble."

The waiter took over the menu and found something unusual.

Working together is mostly known, close to the past to lower the voice and ask, "Qian Rui, what's the matter?"

The woman looked at him and said in a low voice, "I I poured the wine on the guests... "

"Here..."

The waiter's face was also different when she said that. It's a good thing for ordinary guests to say that the two were received by the manager in person just now. Although they are unidentified, they want to know that they are such small people who can't afford to offend them.

But when Mo Shiqian frowns, his attention has shifted to Chi Huan, who is opposite him.

She was leaning her head to enjoy the view, with her chin on her back, as he had before. She looked at the endless sea level in the distance, the white spray brought by the ebb and flow, and the men, women and children playing on the beach.

Although I don't see a smile on my face, it doesn't mean that I'm not unhappy. It's a relaxed and indifferent look.

In fact, Chi Huan didn't pretend to show it to him.

At the beginning, she was a little unhappy, especially after two voices, he thought she didn't exist, but on second thought, she didn't think too much, but she was soon relieved.

She didn't have a lot of expectations for them. Naturally, it would be good if there were any results. If there were no results, there would be no accidents. As for the photos of Jin Sihan, if they couldn't, anyway, they have been divorced. That's what the man wanted.

Mo Shiqian raised his expressionless handsome face and said indifferently, "go and tell your manager to arrange a room for me."

The waiter looked at the woman beside him and seemed to guess what he thought. His face was a little complicated, but he hurried down and walked away with the menu.

When the woman heard about the arrangement of the room, she also thought of something. She looked at the handsome and noble man in a panic. Her face was white and she looked at him anxiously.

Soon after the manager heard the sound, he was embarrassed and said, "Mr. mo The room you want... "

Mo Shiqian raised his eyes, indifferent and displeased, "this level of waiter, there is no room, do you have any need to continue to open this restaurant?"

"Yes, yes There are temporary small rooms, just in case you are not satisfied. "

The man glanced at them, stood up, pulled out the chair and walked out. After a few steps, he paused. He looked down at the waitress who was standing nervously. He asked lightly, "what's the name?"

The woman looked up at him in horror, her lips trembling, and she did not answer.

The manager didn't dare to neglect him, but quickly replied, "Mr. mo Her name is Li qianrui. "

Mo Shiqian said, "lead the way."

"Good."

Chi Huan heard their conversation, but he didn't plan to take care of it. He didn't even look at them, and he just enjoyed her sea view, a gesture of indifference.

Until the man paused beside her and looked down at her.

Feeling his line of sight, Chi Huan didn't think he didn't see it. He turned around and looked up at him inexplicably.

Mo Shiqian didn't speak, so he looked at him.

Finally, she said, "what?"

He held out his hand to her.

She glanced at his crotch and was quickly distracted by his awkward "wet land". She said lightly, "are you going to change your pants? I'll wait here. I don't think I'll go there for a while. I'll wait for you to come. "

"No, there are no pants I'd like to wear. Please dry them for me."

She curled her mouth and said coldly, "I won't do it either. If anyone gets it wet for you, you can find her to dry it for you."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He looked at her, his eyes and eyebrows raised a little smile, and his outstretched hand still didn't come back, so he kept the action in a stalemate with her.

In the public, if she doesn't respond, it's basically like slapping him in the face. Chi Huan doesn't know what his strength is with her. But half a minute later, she puts her hand in his hand, and then stands up.

Mo Shiqian leads her behind the manager who leads the way, ignoring the waitress just now.

The manager was relieved

He thought Mo Shiqian thought Cough.

Wet in that place is really

Fortunately, he didn't change his face. He didn't feel embarrassed or embarrassed at all.

The manager took them to their temporary dormitories, which were neither simple nor luxurious. There were all of them, of course, not many.

"Do you have a dryer?" Chi Huan asked

"I seldom spend the night here, but sometimes I work overtime or take a lunch break. There is no such thing."

She twisted her eyebrows. "What about the hairdryer?"

"I can get one from the staff dormitory.""Well, that's trouble."

The manager took the door out.

Mo Shiqian looks at his pants and says, "wash them. They taste good."

Chi Huan agrees, "well, it should be."

The man looked at her.

That means Is it for her to wash?

Chi Huan said, "that door should be the bathroom. You can take it off and wash it Oh, if you mind if I look, I can close my eyes or turn around. "

Having said that, she has turned around.

Mo Shiqian looks at her sitting on the chair with her back to him. It's funny. He raises his feet and walks over.

The man's deep voice rang over her head. "I don't want to wash my pants in my lower body. It's ugly."

Chi Huan, "..."

She looked back at the man standing behind her.

"Do you want me to wash it for you?"

"Well."

"You can just give it to the waiter. You'll be cleaned, dried and ironed."

Mo Shi smiled humbly, "are you jealous?"

"Maybe, I think you're quite interested."

He had a smile on his lips. "Really."

"It's your business whether you are interested in her or not. Originally, I can't care about it. But I really have no face when you tease people in public in front of me Go wash the pants yourself. I'm not happy to wash them for you. "

The man asked with interest, "did I flirt with her?"

"Just now, all three of them thought that you wanted a room. It was because of sex that they couldn't hold back. They wanted to have a scene on the spot. What did you say?"

Mo Shi smiled modestly, "do you know what flirting is?"

Chi Huan looks at him speechless.

The man turned around, made a tour of the room, went to the desk and pulled out some paper, then went back to her, picked up her hand and put it directly in her hand.

Then he held her hand and stretched it directly to his crotch -

then he pressed it.