Sheng Chuxi didn't answer immediately. He glanced around the rose petals on the bed and the things in the cabinet, and then looked at Ji Qingzhan meaningfully.
Ji Qingzhan: "...."
Jiqingzhan: "this is not mine!"
It seems that the girl's little sister prepared it.
Sheng Chu Xi cleared his throat and explained why he would come here in the future.
"... so we wanted to come to this banquet to see if we could meet Mr. Wang and LAN Jiaxin... We didn't get anything in the hotel lobby. We had no choice but to seal the book and ask for a spare room card at the front desk..."
As he spoke, he found that Ji Qingzhan's lips were getting tighter and tighter in front of him, and his whole body seemed to emit a trace of cool air.
Sheng Chuxi's voice became smaller and smaller.
After that, he looked at the man in front of him with anxiety.
Half a ring, Ji Qingzhan finally opens his mouth.
"So, you just want to stay alone in President Wang's room and take photos of him as evidence that he is the gold owner of LAN Jiaxin?"
Although he didn't know why, Sheng Chuxi intuitively felt the danger.
He swallowed his saliva and tried to defend himself.
"Actually, we were supposed to go into the room together. But didn't the manager call Molly and the book away? So I was the only one..."
"Do you know how dangerous you would be if you didn't meet me?"
Facing the sight of Ji Qingzhan, Sheng Chuxi's eyes drifted around and changed the topic.
"Well, then, how could this be your room? The front desk clearly said that President Wang's room was 1019!"
Jiqingzhan: "1019? This is 1016."
Sheng Chuxi: "
Muttering "how could it be?" he went outside.
He raised his head and pointed to the room number at the door: "brother Qingzhan, look, this is obviously 1019!"
After a while, Ji Qingzhan's voice came from overhead.
"Xiaoxi, have you found anything wrong with this' 9 '?"
After observing for a while, Sheng Chuxi finally found the abnormality.
The last number "9" of the room number on the wall is a little lower than the previous three numbers, which looks very disharmonious.
Sheng Chu Xi's mind flashed.
He held out his hand and made a turn according to the number.
"9" becomes "6".
The four numbers have also become a neat row, which looks comfortable at last.
Sheng Chuxi: "...."
I haven't figured it out yet, but the room number is missing Isn't this a five-star hotel? How did this happen?
It killed her, huh!
Ji Qingzhan glances at Sheng Chu with the corner of his eye, and his voice is still cool.
"Why, you look disappointed when you can't get to 1019? You can take photos in other men's rooms. Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi, what do you think?"
Sheng Chu Xi stammered, "but Mr. Wang is not a good man. He is clearly married and has a lovely son. How can he and others -"
Jiqingzhan: "that's not your reason for doing this."
Sheng Chuxi hung his head like a child who had done something wrong.
"Well, I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't take photos secretly. I'll think of another way."
"No, it's not the fault -"
“?”
Ji Qingzhan: "what's wrong with you is that you shouldn't go to another man's room to take photos alone. But since you met me, I'll try my best to help you. The room of President Wang is 1019, right? Let's go there now."
Sheng Chuxi: "??"