As an actress, Tao Siying is naturally not fat.

What does this thin mean? South Vietnam understood it when she thought about it, and then couldn't help laughing.

"You're quite honest."

"Cough," Zuo yaoran touched his head and his earlobe was a little red. "If you don't speak clearly, I'm afraid you'll misunderstand me."

Nanyue looked at him with an eyebrow: "what misunderstood you?"

Zuo yaoran looked at the camera in the corner. Helpless, he still opened his mouth: "misunderstood what sister Tao and I have. I'm afraid of others, not just you."

Hearing the speech, South Vietnam looked at him from head to toe, and then said thoughtfully, "you are really her type."

“?” Zuo yaoran was afraid of hearing such words. He looked gloomy and said he didn't want to answer.

Nan Yue smiled and said nothing more.

The main reason is that Tao Siying can be seen every morning these days. She looked at her face by the way.

Tao Siying was born strong. He was always used to being in a high position. He either took the initiative to show kindness, compassion and charity, or led the rhythm.

She chose a man, not looking for that kind of male chauvinism, trying to make her a little bird.

And it happens that Zuo yaoran, a clean and pure boy, will habitually rely on his lover and occasionally act like a spoiled girl.

If Ling Hao were here, he would have more appetite for Tao Siying.

They went down to the first floor. South Vietnam looked at the car that had stopped at the door and asked, "do you want to take my car?"

"Well, if it's convenient." Zuo yaoran calmed down and took out the script. He planned to talk to her about today's opposite play in the car.

South Vietnam had no problem, but after being stopped and receiving another latte, he changed his mind.

Zuo yaoran didn't have time to ask why she had coffee from the hotel, so he listened to her.

"Take your own car first. I have something else to do. I may go later."

"Ah, it doesn't matter to me," Zuo yaoran said. When he looked at the quiet eyes of Upper South Vietnam, he had to say, "well, I'll go first and get familiar with the scene."

As he spoke, he looked at the man who came to deliver coffee to South Vietnam and touched his head as he walked out.

Is this the lobby manager of the hotel or something else? How does it seem like the first time?

After Zuo yaoran went out, Nanyue looked at Mo Lvkou, the hotel employee who sent the coffee to her.

A man of about thirty was wearing a straight suit with a silver nameplate on his suit pocket and simply engraved with the word manager.

Probably aware that she was curious and suspicious about his identity.

The man also specially took out a business card and handed it to her: "Hello, Miss Nan, I'm Rubin, the new manager of the hotel, and I'm also a loyal fan of" come and have coffee ", so I specially prepared this for you."

"Come and have coffee" just aired the first issue, and there are loyal fans?

South Vietnam looked at him with great interest. After a while, he said, "I have a heart."

"In addition, in recent days, the monitoring of the hotel will be completely renovated and replaced, and a number of reliable and honest employees will be replaced. In order to apologize for the monitoring failure two days ago, you will be exempted from the room rate for this week. "

"I have a room?" What did South Vietnam feel, subconsciously asked.

Lu Bin smiled and shook his head: "no, it's the room of the whole crew. They will be able to stay for a week for free."

Then, all thanks to her?

Holding the warm coffee cup in his hand, Nanyue turned a thousand times in his heart and kept his smile on his face: "it's hard for Mr. Lu to take over such a hotel temporarily."