When Shen's mother finished calling Shen's father, Gan Tiantian suddenly pulled her clothes, drooped her eyelids and said shyly, "aunt Shen, I'm facing the door. It's a little cold because of the wind. Let's go to Yu'an's brother."

The door of the box is tightly closed. Where is the wind?

What's more, the corridor is facing the door. The central air conditioner is on in the hotel. Even if the door is open, it is impossible to pour cold air into it.

After all, the purpose of her saying this is to sit next to Shen Yu'an.

Su Meng turned her lips. She could no longer help her anger. She sat up straight and raised her voice line. "Waiter, please raise the temperature in the room to 20 degrees."

The waiter gave her a surprised look.

At the moment, the temperature outside is only 10 degrees, and people in the room are wearing long sleeves and trousers, so it's not necessary to turn on the air conditioner to 25 degrees.

What's more, Miss Gan is still wearing a long knitted sweater. She looks very thick. She really turns up the air conditioner to 25 degrees. I'm afraid it will be hot crazy.

When she hesitated, assistant Xiao Li got up with a special look and said a few words to the waiter.

The waiter nodded clearly and turned to go out to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner.

The small box immediately became hot.

In particular, wearing a sweater of sweet, less than a moment of effort, the forehead Qinchu a layer of sweat.

What's more, she only wears a skirt, and she can't even cool down a little.

Other people wear two-piece suits, take off their coats when they enter the house, and the air conditioning temperature is raised, which has little effect on them.

Su Meng looks at the heat, her cheeks are flushed, her head is covered with sweat, and she smiles.

But her eyes were cold, not half smiling, even cold.

"Miss Gan, it's a season change recently. The temperature is higher and lower. You'd better wear more clothes, or you'll have a bad cold, right?"

Gan Tiantian takes up a paper towel, wipes the sweat on her forehead, bites her lips, and cuts a trace of humiliation at the bottom of her eyes.

But in front of Shen Mu's face, she wants to maintain the image of a kind and clever little girl. Even if she is so angry that she wants to fight Su Meng directly, she can only sit down in her seat with her head down. She doesn't dare to show any displeasure on her face.

Shen's mother didn't expect Su Meng to make a face for the guests she brought. Her face was a little ugly. As soon as she wanted to speak, the door of the box was pushed open.

Su Yankai, wearing some cool sportswear and sweating, ran in from outside.

As soon as Shen Mu saw that he was still wearing short sleeves, she immediately worried and asked the waiter to bring a towel and squat down to wipe Su Yankai's sweat.

As she wiped Su Yankai's sweat, she accused father Shen, "how did you take care of your children? You don't look at today's weather forecast. It's cooling down today. How can Kaikai wear so little? What if my dear grandson is ill? "

Shen's father quickly handed over his little coat and explained in a low voice, "isn't Kaikai hot all the way?"

Su Yankai let Shen's mother wipe his sweat. He breathed a sigh of relief. As the sweat on his body was wiped off, his body was much more comfortable inside and outside.

He gave Shen a few kisses, "grandma, it's too hot to play tennis in the afternoon. But it's not cold in the room at all

Shen's mother was kissed by her good grandson. Naturally, she didn't complain. She even forgot to ask Su Meng about turning up the air conditioner.

She touched the palm of Su Yankai's hand and found it warm. She was relieved.

But I was worried about my grandson's cold. After thinking about it, I asked the waiter to turn up the air conditioner.

Up from 25 degrees to 27 degrees.

Gan Tiantian, sitting beside Shen Mu, feels that she is about to be heated!

The delicate make-up on the face, with the continuous flow of hot sweat on the head, has the possibility of pasting into a ball at any time.

After a few minutes, she couldn't hold back. She got up and talked to mother Shen, turned around and left the box.

Su Meng looked at her back as she left, snorted coldly from her nose, and her face looked a little better.