Chapter 162: Forbidden Memories
Zhou Beiming pulled Huang Caihong and turned around. Seeing the driver waiting not far away, he waved: "Xiao Shao, you can leave after get off work."
Driver Xiao Shao was confused.
Zhou Beiming ignored him and continued to pull Huang Caihong to the Huanmao IAPM helicopter elevator.
Xiao Shao knew it. He knew that there were good restaurants and good hotels upstairs in the mall. He didn't act like a light bulb when he was newlywed. He immediately danced cool dance steps in his mind.
Zhou Beiming was familiar with the environmental trade IAPM, so he took Huang Caihong into the elevator.
It happened that there was no one else in the elevator, only them. Zhou Beiming accidentally put his head on Huang Caihong and immediately opened his head: "What shampoo do you use?"
"Bee flower."
"I'm allergic to this taste. You can wash my hair later."
Huang Caihong looked at Zhou Beiming with disgust: It’s so pretentious! There are so many things to do!
If she suggested that she take a shower, she would definitely refuse. Zhou Beiming glanced at Huang Caihong, who looked like a silly man, and felt very happy. God opened his eyes and finally made him meet a simple woman who didn't have to worry about being on guard.
Because it was the day of registration, both of them carried their ID cards. Zhou Beiming calmed down and checked in abnormally. Huang Caihong forced himself to calm down and stood behind Zhou Beiming.
"You can collect the room card for Suite 3616. The suite provides food delivery service. If you need it, please call the front desk."
"First send the bottle to Lamengduo to the room."
"Does sir pay attention to the year?"
Zhou Beiming shook his head: "It's good if it's half-dry red."
After being shameless and enthusiastic in the donkey shop, Huang Caihong was able to adapt to the professional smile behind the counter. She knew that it was useless to stop it, so she simply let it go.
"I don't understand the consumption psychology of you rich people." When she returned to the elevator, Huang Caihong shook her head.
"We are getting married, and I don't seem to have made a notarization of property with you, right?"
"What do you mean?"
"It means that half of my property income after marriage is yours. The pre-marriage fixed assets will be divided into half of yours. Conservative estimates are that in a year, you will be at least half a millionaire, and you are considered a rich man. You, just prepare mentally in advance."
Huang Caihong tilted her head and looked at Zhou Beiming. She was both surprised and moved, and she didn't want to admit it: "Are you afraid that I will have a second thought, have a divorce, and share your property?"
Zhou Beiming looked back at Huang Caihong: "If there really is one day when you meet someone who can make you happier than me, I am willing to let go."
Huang Caihong's eyes instantly foggy. Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is so warm!
"What are my virtues and what can I do? What do you want?"
Zhou Beiming swipes the card and pushes the door, and the bright and exquisite living room is presented to his eyes.
Pushing Huang Caihong with obvious timidity, Zhou Beiming looked very solemn: "Want to hear my truth?"
"think."
"Give me some time, I'll summarize my true thoughts. You go wash your hair first... Oh, there are bathrobes there, and you can take a shower by the way. I'll need at least half an hour."
Huang Caihong entered the bathroom, spread her hair in front of the mirror on the bathroom, grabbed a handful and sniffed it. It smelled quite nice. The hotel bathroom was not completely separated from wet and dryness. There was a glass room in the shower, but the bathtub was open next to the sink.
Huang Caihong glanced at the huge bathtub, moved for a second, and immediately refused herself decisively. She couldn't let herself go, and took a shower while washing her hair in the shower. She was already so indulging. She wouldn't consider bathrobes and other things, and she must wear her original clothes again.
Huang Caihong, who had a very positive idea, started taking off one by one.
She wore thick clothes in winter, but fortunately the hotel had enough heating, so she took off the down cover, otherwise, there would be only one layer of the storage rack and might not be able to put it down.
The pullover sweater took off, the black tights were taken off, and Huang Caihong glanced at herself in her glasses, feeling very satisfied that she was both thin and stylish. She unbuttoned the hidden hook of her bra with her backhand and turned her small clothes onto the storage rack.
Unbutton the jeans with one buckle and two buckles.
After all, she was young and beautiful, and she chose one size smaller in size, which was quite difficult to take off. When she took off one of the legs of her pants, it was extremely difficult and she had to bend down and pull it. She almost had to jump a few times, so she quickly avoided falling. The little rabbits followed her and jumped twice.
The person was still bent down and pulled his pants hard. Huang Caihong was not careful and suddenly realized that one corner wall in the bathroom was actually glass!
The damn glass seemed to be wiped without any existence. Without any preparation, she directly bumped into Zhou Beiming with an exclamation point on her face!
“Buzz.”
As if the strings of the piano were plucked vigorously, Huang Caihong's mind was filled with aftershocks.
The next second, Zhou Beiming turned around.
Huang Caihong escaped into the hairy shower room with embarrassment and anger.
Half an hour has passed.
An hour has passed.
There was no yellow rainbow coming out, and the sound of water flowing non-stop.
Zhou Beiming wandered outside the bathroom door, anxious. He wanted to knock on the door several times, but he endured it. He didn't know whether he should urge Huang Caihong to come out; if he urged, what kind of language should he use to urge him?
He had been in a mess in his mind for a long time, and he could not think of anything except walking back and forth.
I turned around and turned to dizzy and bumped into the bathroom door. The door with gravity opened a crack.
The door is not locked?
Perhaps it is precisely because the door comes with gravity that it will automatically close after being pushed open, and the rainbow ignores the action of locking the door.
Zhou Beiming's worries and anxiety seemed to have found an outlet. He was still thinking about how to cover up the fact that he saw the end from the beginning to reduce the embarrassment of the rainbow. He pushed the door in without saying a word.
The glass shower room only has waterproof strips and no "locks".
He thought to knock on the door, but his hand took his own initiative and pulled it open.
Water was flowing from the shower head, and Huang Caihong actually hugged her knees and squatted on the ground. Her dispersed hair was pressed against her scalp and face, and her thin shoulders were shrugging.
So, for the past hour, she just sat inside and cried like this?
Zhou Beiming felt extremely distressed in an instant. He didn't care about Guan Lian's shower head, but he knelt opposite her and stroked the wet hair on her face. She looked so helpless that he couldn't help but kiss her crying tears.
He wanted to comfort her, but he was too clueless to speak, so he had to kiss her one after another.
He kissed so seriously and so passionately.
Every kiss was like a small flame. A spark soon started to explode. My heart was in a mess. Huang Caihong, who was crying and lacking oxygen, was confused and responded to the prairie fire.
… (The three thousand words to avoid closing the small black room are omitted here…
When the reason is restored, it is already time, time and time after another, after a deep sleep.
It was about four in the morning.
Huang Caihong woke up calmly, with her well-proportioned and vigorous arms surrounding her. Without looking back, she still remembers who was behind her. She was not drunk yesterday. She gently raised one of his arms, sat up, bent down to pick up a bath towel that fell on the carpet, and blocked her body.
In the dim light of the morning light, I looked back at Zhou Beiming who was still sleeping deeply.
He looks so handsome that he looks like a noble man. I can't believe that as cold as him, he will have a wild side; and she, too...
Chapter completed!