Section 25 Special Passage(1/2)
()Section 25 Special Channel
After Adong left, I looked around and saw Mr. Dong standing in the other corner of the hall.
Mr. Dong saw me looking at her and took a few steps toward me. I also stepped forward to meet her.
"You're tired, sit down and have a rest?" I said softly.
"Okay." Mr. Dong nodded, with two beautiful dimples appearing on his face.
We sat on the sofa in the lobby.
"You have worked so hard to accompany us these past two days, and it has really caused you trouble." I said politely.
Hearing that I was so polite, Mr. Dong raised his eyes and looked at me. There were no dimples on his face.
I think this change is too fast.
"If you have anything to say, just say it directly and don't turn around like that, okay?" In his gentle tone, I could hear the slightest hint of dissatisfaction.
"There are some words that I don't feel comfortable saying." I told the truth.
Mr. Dong's face turned red.
Her voice became gentle again, and the dimples appeared on her crimson face again, "There are a lot of people here, so how about you come to my room to talk to me at night, okay?"
What are you doing in your room?! I can't wait any longer. How can I wait until night? I'm going to say it now! I think.
"Time doesn't allow it, we can't wait until night." I answered.
Mr. Dong's face turned red and red, his dimples continued to sink deeper, and his voice became even lower, still with the same sweet taste: "Then tell me."
"In addition to the elevator room and the corresponding stairwell, does your hotel have another passageway?" After saying that, I pointed to the elevator room and the stairwell.
Mr. Dong didn't even look at me. He lowered his head and continued to whisper, "Why do you ask?" However, I could hear the disappointment in his voice.
"I have something I want to know." I answered.
"Do you have to know?" Mr. Dong raised his head and looked at me and said, the blush disappearing from his face.
"Yes, this is very important to me, I really want to know!" I answered firmly.
"Since Mr. Tang asked me to do whatever you want, I will tell you that we do have an elevator." Mr. Dong replied.
"What?" I raised my voice, and I also found that my voice seemed a little louder.
"In the corner of the underground parking lot in the backyard, there is a small cabin with a path inside, which leads directly to the ground floor of the hotel, where there is an elevator that leads directly to the small conference room on the eighth floor.
Except for Mr. Tang and a few of our vice presidents, no one knows about this elevator room. How do you know?" Mr. Dong asked again after finishing speaking, his voice still so sweet.
"I didn't know there was such a passage, but I think there should be." I answered truthfully.
"Can you tell me something?" Mr. Dong asked, his voice still so light, so soft, and so sweet.
"It's nothing, I'm just asking, can you take me to have a look?" I answered.
"Okay." Mr. Dong agreed.
After A Dong came back, I asked him to stare at the hall and told him that I had something to go to.
Pass through the gate, go to the front yard, and then to the backyard. After exiting the backyard, you will find the underground parking lot.
Several military soldiers passing by along the way saw me coming, and they were probably afraid that something would happen to me, so they prepared to come over. I shook my head gently, and they continued their work.
When I first entered the basement, my eyes didn't adapt immediately. It felt a bit dark and I was a little nervous. However, I quickly adapted. There were lights inside, the light was very dark, there were relatively few parked cars, and I didn't see a single person.
.
Suddenly, I felt a soft arm gently holding my hand. I knew it was Mr. Dong's hand and wanted to pull away.
Seeing me trying to pull away, Mr. Dong said softly, "It's so dark. I'm afraid. I want to hold my arm with you."
This reason is so valid, what can I say, I won’t struggle to pull my hand away anymore.
However, I suddenly woke up again. This didn't seem right. I couldn't hold hands even if I was afraid of the dark, right?
"Mr. Dong, if you are afraid of the dark, let me hold your hand, okay?" I said politely, doing the next best thing.
Mr. Dong stopped and looked at me. It was so dark inside. What could you tell? I thought.
"Okay." The voice was obviously reluctant.
I hurriedly twitched my hand, took it out, and held Mr. Dong’s hand.
The two of them were walking like this. I felt like I was dragging Mr. Dong along. She was walking very slowly and needed me to carry her to move.
Finally, we reached a corner of the parking lot, and sure enough, there was a small cabin there.
Mr. Dong still held me with his left hand. He took out the key from his pocket with his right hand and skillfully opened the ball lock. We entered the room. Mr. Dong pressed the button in the middle of the ball lock and the ball lock clicked.
The space inside is not very big, it is a small room. In front of the room is the passage. There are lights on the passage, but the light is not very bright.
We continued walking along the passage in front of the room.
Mr. Dong held my hand tighter, and I could feel the sweat in her palms, as well as the hot and humid temperature.
I turned to look at her and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
After saying that, he gently patted the back of Mr. Dong's hand to ease her tension.
Mr. Dong's whole body trembled, as if he was electrocuted. He looked up at me, his eyes full of tenderness and expectation.
I nodded solemnly to Mr. Dong, strengthening her confidence that she should not be afraid.
She also nodded and said nothing.
We just held hands, no one said a word, and continued walking forward.
Soon, we reached the end of the passage.
Sure enough, I saw the elevator room, I pressed the up button, and the elevator door opened in response.
"Shall we go up?" Mr. Dong asked, his voice still so light and gentle.
"No, I just came to take a look." I answered.
After the elevator door closed automatically, I said to Mr. Dong: "Let's go back."
She nodded, still holding my hand, and they walked back.
Suddenly, as if his feet slipped, Mr. Dong fell to the ground. I didn't react for a moment, so I fell down with him. The two of them overlapped, Mr. Dong was on the ground, and I was on top of her!
I was so anxious that I supported the ground with my hands and wanted to stand up!
Mr. Dong also thought of it and pulled me along!
But, it is very unfortunate! We overlapped again! And what is very unfortunate is that this time the two of them overlapped face to face, and what's more terrible is that their mouths also overlapped!
I became more anxious, stretched my neck, supported the ground with my hands, and prepared to stand up.
Mr. Dong, on the other hand, held my waist hard and refused to let me get up.
"Am I not beautiful? Am I not gentle? Why are you avoiding me?" Mr. Dong said softly, with a gentle voice and a sweet voice.
"You are very beautiful, very gentle, and very kind to me. But, I have a girlfriend." I answered quickly.
"I don't care! I don't care either! I just know that I like you!" Mr. Dong murmured.
"I can't do anything to be sorry for my girlfriend, please forgive me." I really had no choice.
"Then don't say anything, let me hug you well, even if it's just for a moment, I want to have you at this moment, okay?" Mr. Dong's gentle voice sounded again, a gentle voice, a sweet voice, someone
A bit intoxicated.
As if there was some kind of magic, I slowly put down the hand supporting the ground, lowered my body, and pressed on her.
A smell of women and perfume poured into my nose, and I suddenly woke up: What am I doing?! Am I worthy of Wanfang?!
I forcefully took away Mr. Dong's hand, quickly got up, and then pulled Mr. Dong up again.
After Mr. Dong stood up, she patted the dust off her body. I saw that there was still a lot of dust on her body, so I said, "You still have a lot of dust on your body. I'm afraid I won't be able to wipe it all off."
"Can you accompany me to the room to change my clothes?" Mr. Dong looked at me expectantly.
What else can I say, stay with me!
The two of them turned around again and turned towards the elevator.
Standing in the elevator, Mr. Dong was face to face with me, his eyes looked at me gently, and he looked at me intently.
I was flustered and quickly avoided her eyes.
Fortunately, the elevator quickly reached the eighth floor and the door opened.
I was about to walk out of the elevator, but Mr. Dong put his finger on her mouth, meaning to tell me to be quiet while she went out to see what was going on.
I will accompany you up to change clothes. Are you so careful? I thought.
Soon, Mr. Dong came back, took my hand and quickly ran into an office, and then locked the door behind him.
I sat on the sofa and she went into the back room.
It didn't take long before Mr. Dong came out of the room. His clothes had been changed, his hair had been combed again, his face should have been touched up with makeup, and his whole body had a completely new look.
A smart woman does things neatly and neatly! I admired her in my heart.
To be continued...