Chapter 1209

After all, if we don't explain, it would be embarrassing for the staff to call her Mrs. Han all the way.

After all, she's only Han Qing's girlfriend now, and they haven't been together long.

They have never talked about this topic, but now they are faced with it. It's really embarrassing.

Explain?

Han Qing looks down at the little girl beside her. She has uncertain factors in her eyes and is a little careful. It seems that she is afraid that he will be angry?

Han Qingwei narrowed his eyes, and suddenly extended his long arm to take her into his arms. He lightly smiles at the staff: "there's no problem. You look at the arrangement."

The small Yan that is cuddled in the bosom is directly silly to drop.

Han Qing, he actually No explanation, and he didn't deny it?

And he put himself in his arms, which is Admit it in disguise?

No, no, he may just think it's a honeymoon trip. It's embarrassing to deny it. Think of here, Xiaoyan heart that a trace of joy also disappeared.

"Haole ~" the staff agreed.

This time, Han Mu Zi gave enough money, and then gave the quota to Xiao Yan and Han Qing, so it was basically a one-to-one service. All the amusement equipment, including the scenic spots on the road, would be introduced by the staff all the way, but the staff were also very knowledgeable. After the introduction, they disappeared immediately, and then came out when the time was almost right.

The rest of the time, all belong to the young couple.

Of course, that's later.

After the plane landed, the special bus arrived at the hotel.

Although she didn't seem to do anything on this day, the long-distance flight was really tiring. Xiaoyan was nervous and excited at the beginning. She was exhausted after the day's journey. She decided to take a bath and sleep immediately after arriving at the hotel!

No! She doesn't even take a bath. She just wants to hold the fragrant pillow and sleep until it's dark!

However

Push open the door of the hotel, after entering, Xiaoyan is a fool.

She stood there, her mouth twitching slightly.

Han Qing, who had packed the suitcase at the back, had already put on her shoes and came over. Seeing that she was standing still, he asked in a low voice, "what's the matter? I'm not tired and I don't want to have a rest? "

Hearing Han Qing's voice, Xiao Yan almost lost her voice.

Because there is only one bed in this hotel. Although the bed is very wide and can accommodate four or five people, it's embarrassing that at this moment, there is a big heart shape on the big bed with countless rose petals, and in the center of the big heart shape is a pair of mandarin ducks.

This scene is very ambiguous. If it's a newly married couple, it's really suitable. But they are not. They are just a couple who have not been dating for a long time. They suddenly live in such a room.

Looking at such a big bed, it's difficult for people not to dream about anything.

Xiaoyan white face has begun to float on two pink.

She looked at Han Qing awkwardly, and her lips moved with difficulty: "but There's only one bed... "

When Han Qing came over, he naturally saw the scene in Xiao Yan's eyes. He was always cold and self-supporting. There was a flash of embarrassment on his face, but it was very light and fleeting.

Then look at the little girl's face is red, obviously shy. Han Qing smiles faintly, reaches out his big hand, clasps the back of her head, and slightly lowers his head.

"What happened to a bed? This is a couple's honeymoon trip. Do you think the travel staff will prepare two beds for you? Or two rooms? "

Xiaoyan

Although what he said is right, Xiaoyan still feels embarrassed. Facing Han Qing's approach, she nibbles her lower lip, "but..."

Han Qing patted her head, "don't think too much, aren't you tired? Drop the roses and you'll be able to sleep

What he said was very light, no pressure at all. Xiaoyan thinks about herself. Before she came out, she was very nervous. She began to feel ashamed when she saw the big bed. Compared with Han Qing's light and calm appearance, she felt a little uncomfortable at the same time.

Why is she alone? But he didn't feel it at all. Is he right about himself There's no such feeling at all?

After thinking about it, Xiaoyan's face turned red again.

She clapped Han Qing's hand and went to pick up the roses.

As a result, the roses that the hotel staff managed to make were all thrown into the garbage can by Xiaoyan. She also threw all the Yuanyang in one bottle.

When she was cleaning up, Han Qing said to go downstairs to have a look at the surrounding environment, let her have a good rest, and then left.

Xiaoyan is a little depressed. She wants to say that she will go too, but before she thinks about it, she says that she is tired. Han Qing must have realized that she wants to have a rest, so she didn't take her.

Helpless, Xiaoyan washed away a body of exhaustion, and then lay down in bed, looking at the snow-white ceiling, sighing.Will this trip change? Why does she think Han Qing seems very calm?

Countless questions in Xiaoyan's mind, and finally gradually fell asleep.

Xiaoyan didn't expect that she would sleep until the next morning. Maybe it was too long, so Xiaoyan's sleep began to become unrestrained and free. Every few minutes she turned over, pulled a quilt, and finally rolled the quilt all over her body.

The air conditioner was on in the room, so when Xiao Yan was cold, she rolled the quilt all over her body, and then continued to roll and roll to the floor.

Then Xiaoyan woke up with pain.

She kneaded her hurt body and got up, only to see the sunshine in the morning.

The sunshine made her a little confused.

What's going on? She remembers that it was evening when she went to bed. It was almost evening. Shouldn't it be night when she woke up This is the second day?

Xiaoyan quickly looks inside the room, but finds that the room is empty and the big bed is empty.

Because the quilt she rolled down, and next to the pillow is good, there is no trace of sleeping.

Xiaoyan rushed to the bed and sat there in a daze.

I didn't expect her to sleep until the next morning, and Han Qing didn't seem to sleep here at all last night?

So where did he go?

Xiaoyan was stunned for a long time. She took out her mobile phone and saw that Han Qing had sent her several wechat messages.

One of them is: I'm next door. Call me if you have something.

Next door? He said to himself yesterday that she thought the staff would open two rooms for them? Didn't expect him to drive one quietly?

I don't know why. After learning about this, Xiao Yan felt her heart sank slowly.

She doesn't mean that she wants to share the bed with Han Qing, but now he feels like he doesn't want to be in the same room with he