"This lady, I'm sorry, I can only reserve one room for each ID card. Your ID really doesn't show the room you reserved at our hotel." The Front Desk Miss patiently explained.
Wen Shaoqing leaned on the side with his arms folded across his chest, not saying a word. He just looked at Bai Xiao expressionlessly, but in his heart, he was secretly laughing, and indeed, he still had to rely on himself. He told Ye Jing to book a room, and unexpectedly gave him two rooms.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, but our hall only accepts reservations from outside. It's full now." Front Desk Miss was also in a difficult position. Seeing that the two of them had come together, she guessed that it was either a husband and wife or a couple, how could they not live in the same room?
"No, ma'am. When you first arrived, you might not have noticed, but our hotel was built halfway up the mountain. This is a private spa, and we're the only hotel nearby." The Front Desk Miss said apologetically.
"How could this be?" Bai Xiao was truly speechless. She tried to make some sense of the situation Wen Shaoqing was in, but could it be that she really wanted to share a room with him?
"CEO ~" Bai Xiao suddenly said softly.
Wen Shaoqing immediately stood up straight in alarm, "What are you doing?" Wen Shaoqing was already used to Bai Xiao treating him coldly. It seemed like this was the first time such a good treatment was given, so Wen Shaoqing was still a little not used to it.
"I want to say …" Bai Xiao swallowed his saliva and tried to speak.
"No need to say anymore." Just as Bai Xiao was about to say something, she was interrupted by Wen Shaoqing, "You don't have to think about it, it's impossible." Wen Shaoqing could tell with just thinking, Bai Xiao wanted Wen Shaoqing to give her the room. How could that be possible?
"You …" Bai Xiao was furious, she had never expected that Wen Shaoqing would become like this, did she no longer have any interest in him, or did Wen Shaoqing had changed, no longer had the scholarly look she had before, the venomous tongue she used made Bai Xiao want to knock him out.
"I what?" Wen Shaoqing rejected his without hesitation and paused for a moment, "However, it's not that there's no way to resolve it, it's just that … …" Wen Shaoqing intentionally kept them in suspense.
"What method is this?" Bai Xiao asked anxiously.
"The way is... "To share a room with me." After Wen Shaoqing finished speaking, he carried his luggage and went upstairs in the elevator without looking back. 903, right? " He asked it loudly on purpose, but it was unknown if it was because he really forgot the room number, or because he had said it deliberately for Bai Xiao to hear.
"Yes, Mr. Wen." The Front Desk Miss replied.
Sure enough, after a short while, Wen Shaoqing heard footsteps from behind him. Wen Shaoqing could not help but reveal a smile. He knew that Bai Xiao would definitely follow her, and furthermore, he had taken her luggage upstairs.
Bai Xiao dragged her face, unwillingly following behind, feeling apprehensive. Right now, it was still fine during the day, but she didn't know what she should do during the night.
… ….
"Mother, what's wrong?" Ran Ran worriedly asked. It had already been a whole day since Wu Pengpeng sat like this and did not move, Ran Ran had never seen her like this before. All this while, Wu Pengpeng had never seen her downcast like this. That was why she would come into contact with all kinds of people. As a reporter, maybe her knowledge was not that important, but she had to know how to deal with relationships, so Wu Pengpeng would normally not be quiet for a long time, it was so abnormal that even Ran Ran could see through it.
"Hmm? What's wrong, Ran Ran? " Wu Pengpeng asked when she heard Ran Ran calling her.
"Godmother, I'm the one asking you this question. What happened to you?" Ran Ran laid beside Wu Pengpeng, and asked with a worried expression, "You haven't moved for a long time, you have been sitting here."
"Is that so?" Wu Pengpeng asked casually. Was it really that obvious? Was it so obvious that even Ran Ran could see it? Wu Pengpeng couldn't help but ask herself, she had clearly just said that she could break up with her, why did she feel that it had been so long?
"Godmother, I'd like spaghetti and fries, would you?" Normally when Bai Xiao was home, she would not allow Ran Ran to eat these things. It was with great difficulty that Bai Xiao was not at home today, so Ran Ran knew that Wu Pengpeng seemed to be the most carefree on the outside, but he actually doted on her the most. " "Well, mother?" Ran Ran pleaded as she gently shook Wu Pengpeng's hand.
"Alright." Wu Pengpeng saw the look of anticipation on Ran Ran's face and couldn't bear to reject her. Wu Pengpeng could not help but secretly sigh. She pretended to go out to relax as she felt a great deal of depression in her heart.
… ….
"Godmother, let's go to this restaurant. It's delicious just by looking at it." Ran Ran sat in the front passenger seat and saw the advertisement on the wall of the shopping mall. She shouted that she wanted to eat at this restaurant and ordered Wu Pengpeng to stop.
"Which one, little princess?" Wu Pengpeng parked the car and brought Ran Ran down. Looking at the ads on the wall, she wondered which shop Ran Ran was talking about.
"It's this one. The one that drew so many noodles." Ran Ran pointed to the picture on the advertisement. Ran Ran had just entered kindergarten, so she did not know how to read and write. However, she knew about paintings, so she pointed at the paintings and told Wu Pengpeng.
Meet the Italian restaurant? Wu Pengpeng read out the name of the restaurant and asked uncertainly, "Ran Ran wants to eat noodles?"
"En, delicious noodles and rolls." Ran Ran shouted as she jumped.
"Hello, the two of you?" the waiter at the door asked politely.
"Both of you." Wu Pengpeng led Ran Ran in. Each booth was like a small private room separated by a tall sofa. The entire restaurant's decorating style was simple and fast, with gray and white as the main color. There was a small mural painted on the wall, with many fresh plants as the background, giving people a refreshing and clean feeling.
"This way, please." The waiter led the way.