Shen Qingqing had to jump into the hotel hall with one foot under his gaze.
Unfortunately, the two girls are on the night shift tonight. When they see Shen Qingqing again, their eyes are full of surprise. But they are the front desk of a five-star hotel with professional training, and their faces are still light.
Leng Shaoheng, seeing that she had changed from limping to jumping on one foot, sneered, "give me your ID card, and I'll do it for you."
Shen Qingqing's ankles are swollen. If she can walk one step less, she will walk one step less. After giving him her ID card, she sits in the rest area of the hall.
After two minutes, Leng Shaoheng gave her the room card and said, "Room 302 on the third floor."
Shen Qingqing stands up supporting the sofa. Her feet are unstable and she almost falls down again. Fortunately, Leng Shaoheng reaches out to help her.
His hand grasped her slender arm, but it was not strong enough to support her body. She could still feel the temperature from his palm, though it was clearly separated by two layers of cloth.
"I can..." She persisted in her stubbornness.
But Leng Shaoheng directly helped her into the elevator and said, "go by yourself, and then fall on all fours. Do you want to pay New Year's greetings to everyone before the Chinese new year?"
The magnetic voice suddenly rang on her head. Her heart beat and her cheeks turned red. Ignoring his words of ridicule, she obediently followed him up the elevator.
Leng Shaoheng takes her to the door of the room. Shen Qingqing holds the room card in her hand and gets nervous. She hesitates for a long time whether to open the door or not. She rubs her fingers back and forth on the room card.
Leng Shaoheng looked at her tight lip liner, snorted and said, "as I said, I'm not interested in you. When the room arrives, it's up to you whether you can enter or not. I'll go first."
With that, he turned away, leaving her a proud figure.
Shen Qingqing as like as two peas in the room, and opened the door with her room card. She entered the room, and the room was exactly the same as she did last night. There was a bottle of ointment and a piece of gauze on the bedside table. Maybe he just told the front desk that he would prepare for this.
When she thought of this, she felt a warm feeling in her heart, but as long as she remembered what he had said to herself before, the warm feeling would disappear instantly.
She applied ointment to her ankles, made sure the door was locked, and then turned off the light to sleep.
At 10 p.m., Leng Shaoheng drives back to the villa. The light in the hall of his home has gone out. His father Leng Yuwen should have fallen asleep. He plans to go upstairs to see if Leng Yanmo has kicked the quilt. He moves very gently and slowly up the stairs.
When the door lock was opened, he went into the room where he was talking coldly. He found that the little guy was blindfolded and couldn't see his face clearly. He sighed helplessly, "Mo Mo, don't pretend."
As soon as his voice fell, Leng Yanmo came out of the quilt and threw himself into lengyanmo's arms with a smile, "how did dad come back like this?"
Leng Shaoheng touched his little head. "What's the matter with you? I didn't tell you that if I came back late, I would go to bed first. Why didn't I go to bed?"
Cold words Mo make aggrieved Baba's expression, milk said, "dad doesn't come back, Mo Mo can't sleep."
He sighed, hugged Mo Lengyan in his arms, and said, "well, go to bed early. You have to go to kindergarten tomorrow. You can't get up again."
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