Chapter 7 Dressing
Jin Aini was shocked by Fang Qinghua and was at a loss. She looked up at the man. He gave her a look and calmed her down in an instant. She didn't expect that she would rely on a stranger!
Unlike Zhang Yang's Fang Qinghua, Meng Yuliang is much gentler. He is a veteran. The interaction between men and women, even if it is just a very small detail, can reflect a big problem.
And the problem is that the noble and heartless young master Shang Er was indeed interested in the innocent little woman around him, and sneered, "It's getting late, so please let me serve the food."
Meng Yuliang, known as a gentleman, did not pull a chair for his female companion around him, and sat down on his own, such a gentle and tired old man.
After all the five young men sat down, the four beautiful girls realized that they were not qualified to sit down at all. They had to serve these old men to drink and eat.
It turns out that not everyone can be as lucky as cold white skin. They are suffering and have no life!
The four girls didn't sit and served the tea, and Jin Aini also wanted to stand up.
"Need not!"
One night, the man made a clear statement.
"But I..." I am here to serve you!
The man glanced at her.
Jin Aini immediately calmed down, okay, I came to such a place, not to serve the uncle, but... Thinking of her purpose, she quickly lowered her head and didn't dare to do it!
Very obedient!
However, no one dared to be obedient in front of Brother Qian. Fang Qinghua laughed and didn't even dare to be arrogant in front of him, let alone Xiao Daigua.
It was getting late, and the group had a midnight snack and moved very quickly. Soon, they went to their respective rooms to rest.
The time for the girls to look forward to finally came.
The group of five people arranged the specific affairs, all Fang Qinghua. Who made his family have more industries in Pingcheng? It was equivalent to half a landlord. "You guys go to the lobby manager and she will arrange your room."
After saying that, he put his hands in his bag and whistled and followed everyone into the elevator.
What?
I brought us out just to make someone pour wine during dinner? But the hotel waiter can do these things.
The five girls watched the noble men leave casually. Jin Aini, who stood at the end, looked at the man leaving with a complicated expression. The moment the elevator closed,
Her eyes ran into the eyes behind the golden glasses.
In an instant, her heart was pounding, her brain was in chaos!
The hearts of the four girls instantly reached freezing point.
"This..." The young lady with red lips bit her lip unwillingly. She wanted to keep up, but she had learned from the past and dared not act rashly.
The girl who was with Shang Wu did not expect that his master would not call her and his face turned pale.
She patted her heart secretly to calm her emotions. However, Jin Aini's complicated contradictory heart relaxed due to such arrangements and wanted to go to the lobby. Seeing that the other four were not moving, she also kept her pace still.
In this case, she can't stand up, she has to pretend to be novice or even pretend to be dead.
Whether they are willing or not, the girls have no initiative and they have to accept such an arrangement.
Unexpectedly, the treatment was good, and everyone had a single room. Jin Aini let out a big sigh again. Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, she put down all her thoughts and hurried to take a shower.
It was not until she lay down on the bed that she had time to settle the experience for one night. After a night of struggle, she had no chance. She fell into a dark and sweet dream with an indescribable and indescribable mood.
Everything that didn't happen in reality actually ran into a dream. Not only that, she took the initiative to pull the man's tie and peel his shirt...
Kissed the charming Adam's apple and the beautiful shoulder lines, all the way to... She actually did everything indescribable...
Oh, my God, she is actually a fujoshi!
There were two more people in the hotel's top floor presidential suite, Shang Yunqian's room.
"Mr. Shang——" the male assistant stopped talking.
"Say—" Shang Yunqian untied the exquisite cufflinks and threw them on the coffee table.
"The fifth master did find someone, but it is not the one with the surname Mo now."
Shang Yunqian gave him a goodbye.
He continued: "We investigated the surname Mo, who is a sophomore at D-U.S., with an average family background and average study."
Shang Yunqian looked up slightly, "Do I want to know this?" Late at night, the voice was not loud, but the power was cold and forced.
"Yes, Mr. Shang!" Sweat on the male assistant's forehead instantly emerged in the air-conditioned room, and he quickly replied carefully: "We investigated that the man surnamed Mo likes to consume and is vain, so he went to a place like Huangcheng to work."
"Yeah, I understand!"
He was about to take a break, and the two assistants gently stepped out.
Shang Yunqian sat on the sofa, raised his long legs, took off his golden glasses, put them down casually, grabbed his eyebrows and closed his eyes to rest.
Her skin is cold and white, her eyebrows are high, her eyes are deep, and her high nose is uprooted from the root of the mountain. From the side, the outline is extremely clear, the curve is perfect, and she looks extremely handsome and elegant.
Without glasses, his gentle face was clearly angular. In an instant, he pointed his three-pointer and tapped the table next to him. He was vain?
The next morning, Jin Aini got up early. Since she didn't have the chance to be ridiculous last night and did not achieve her goal, she was about to leave.
I found that the clothes I washed last night were not dry yet, so I frowned. No, I still want to leave quickly!
Think about it and rang the bell.
"Hello, ma'am, what can I do to help you?" The customer service said sweet and thoughtful.
“How long does it take to dry a piece of clothing?”
"Low, ma'am, what room do you have in? We will send someone to pick it up immediately. After the baking is done, we will give it to you immediately."
It was a mistake. I should have someone take it to dry after taking a shower last night.
Jin Aini sighed: "Then you send someone here quickly."
"Okay, ma'am!"
After a while, someone rang the doorbell.
It was so fast that she hurried to the bathroom, took the clothes she had not dried, and put the pajamas on her body and opened the door, "For you, please hurry up!"
The waiter at the door felt inexplicable.
"Why aren't you here to get clothes to dry?"
"Oh, no, I'm the guest's advice and I've brought you clothes."
"What... give clothes?"
“Yes, ma’am.”
Jin Aini was stunned and opened the door, letting the waiter holding the gift box enter the door. Following behind was a woman in a formal suit, probably the floor manager.
"Hello, Miss Mo——"
Mo... Jin Aini almost forgot that her current surname is ‘Mo’.
"Hello, who gave me the clothes?" I vaguely felt that it was a man, but she couldn't believe that there was no chance last night, so why did she send clothes again this morning?
"It was our Mr. Shang who asked me to send it."
"Are you not a hotel?"
"I am Mr. Shang's assistant, my surname is Qiao."
Jin Aini looked at the gift box placed on the table by the waiter. The lid of the gift box was opened, and the beautiful clothes were lying in the exquisite gift box, simple and elegant, just the color... It was just like the down jackets that grandma bought for her for the New Year.
It's so popular in China!
"So... red?" She never wears the red down jacket for the New Year at other times, and she doesn't like red.
Assistant Qiao also said there was nothing she could do. This was the color her boss personally ordered. These days, a few young people wear red, but there are no ones!
"Sorry, I'm just..." Please don't make things difficult for me if you execute the command.
Chapter completed!