"I'm sorry, dear guests. There was a small circuit fault in the utility room on the top floor of the hotel just now. The hotel was not on fire. Dear guests, please don't panic and don't escape downstairs or on the top floor. Now, the fault has been eliminated. Please also ask everyone
Dear guest, please return to your room. The hotel sincerely apologizes for the inconvenience caused. All hotel accommodation fees will be waived today."
After the broadcast is over.
Qiao Ran glanced at Zuo Chenye coldly.
It was like I suddenly understood something.
What a coincidence that there was a small circuit failure in the utility room on the top floor? No wonder she smelled a burnt smell when she went out, but it was not serious.
Why does she feel like someone is directing and acting on their own?
All hotel bills are free tonight. Only Zuo Chenye can do this kind of arrogance and spend money like water.
She glanced sideways at Zuo Chenye and stared at him coldly.
But Zuo Chenye looked as usual, "In this case, let's go back to the room, and Miss Qiao can continue to take a shower without any worries."
"Hehe, yes."
Qiao Ran turned away angrily, walked down the stairs, opened the fire door, and returned to the corridor on the top floor.
After entering the presidential suite, Zuo Chenye made a "please" gesture in a very gentlemanly manner.
"No more accidents will disturb Miss Qiao. Please invite Miss Qiao."
He looked at her, her face covered with a black mud mask, and finally couldn't help laughing.
"Ms. Qiao doesn't seem to be very particular. The mask is applied unevenly. Did you apply it too hastily?" He said this deliberately to offend her.
"I just like being casual."
Qiao Ran ignored him, walked into the bathroom, and then closed the bathroom door with a bang.
It locks with a "click".
The loudness of her voice showed the anger in her heart.
I was in a hurry just now and didn't think about it carefully. Now that I have calmed down, the more I think about it, the more wrong I am.
In front of the makeup mirror, she washed her face repeatedly with water until her face was completely clean. Then she took a shower again and washed away the black mud on her hair.
Finally, take care of yourself and put on a white dress.
She carefully put on the mask in front of the mirror. After it fit, she looked in the mirror again and again to make sure there was nothing wrong, then opened the bathroom door and walked out.
Zuo Chenye sat lazily on the sofa with a relaxed expression.
He seemed to have taken a shower in another bathroom in the presidential suite just now. His short, moist hair had some water droplets and was shining brightly. He put on dark blue silk pajamas, with his long legs crossed, which was perfect.
With a slim figure, the silk pajamas can't hide the muscular lines at all, showing off her sexy and charming look.
No matter how long it takes, he always seems to be so charming, so handsome that people and gods are outraged, and he can easily charm a large number of women outside.
However, Qiao Ran was already immune to his handsomeness.
"Miss Qiao finally finished washing." He smiled at her.
Qiao Ran frowned, his words sounded a little weird.
She also took a bath, and he also took a bath, as if they were going to do something next.
"Thank you, Mr. Zuo, for your help. I'm going back to my room. Goodbye." Qiao Ran picked up his change bag and prepared to leave.
"Miss Qiao, please stay. You've been tired all day today, and you've been tortured repeatedly by the hotel just now. Miss Qiao probably hasn't had dinner yet. Look, I ordered so many dishes and brought them to you. Why don't we eat some together, Miss Qiao?"
He pointed to the dining table.
Dozens of exquisite dishes were placed on the table, and even romantic candles were lit. Two tall red wine glasses, the deep red wine inside emitted a mysterious light under the spotlight.
Qiao Ran glanced at it and subconsciously refused, "Forget it, I'll go back to my room and order takeout. Young Master Zuo should enjoy it by himself."
After that, she was just about to leave.
Zuo Chenye once again tried to persuade him to stay, "Miss Qiao, you can't go back now. I called the front desk just now. Your room has been cleaned and all the bedding has been replaced with new ones. The carpet is currently being dried and it will take about two hours.
.Miss Qiao, you should stay here with me and sit for a while."
At this time, Qiao Ran's stomach rumbled. Damn it, she was indeed too hungry.
I hastily ate a sandwich at noon, and I haven’t eaten anything until now. I no longer have the energy to go out to eat, and now ordering takeout will take a long time, and I can’t enter my room.
There's nothing wrong with staying and having a meal.
Is it possible that he would add medicine to the food?
"Okay, thank you Mr. Zuo for your hospitality." Qiao Ran was no longer polite.
She walked to the dining table calmly, and Zuo Chenye opened the seat for her in a gentlemanly manner.
"please."
Qiao Ran pushed the tall red wine glass away, "No need for wine. I don't drink."
Zuo Chenye sat down opposite her and looked at her with interest, "I don't force you, Miss Qiao. If you don't mind, I'll drink some myself."
He picked up the tall wine glass in front of him, played with it with his long fingers, and swayed the wine in the glass.
The purple-red light spread out in waves, making it look particularly dazzling.
Qiao Ran picked up the chopsticks and suddenly paused while picking up the vegetables.
There was a table full of her favorite dishes. Did he do it on purpose? He used a table full of her favorite dishes to test her? It turned out that he still remembered her preferences.
Zuo Chenye took a sip of red wine. The mellow taste lingered between his lips and teeth, lingering.
He looked at her leisurely.
Then, he stood up, personally picked up some dishes for Qiao Ran and put them into her bowl.
"Miss Qiao is so thin, she should eat more."
Qiao Ran stared at the few dishes he had put in the bowl. These were her favorite things. She suddenly couldn't take down her chopsticks. She wanted to eat, for fear that he would be suspicious. If she didn't eat, she would be too deliberate.
Finally, she put aside the beef and slowly ate the other dishes.
"I don't eat beef. Thank you Mr. Zuo for your kindness."
Zuo Chenye sat back in his chair. He didn't move his chopsticks. He took another sip of wine and stared at her.
Trying to hide something is a perfect way to describe her now.
"Miss Qiao, will you also pick up some food for me? As a courtesy?"
Qiao Ran raised his head and looked at him in surprise. He asked her to pick up food for him? Wasn't he trying to show his gentlemanly behavior just now? And he asked for something in return? When did this man become so stingy?
"Okay." She stood up angrily.
I used serving chopsticks to pour the shrimps back and forth, and gave him a few chopsticks as a perfunctory task.
Maybe, even she didn't notice it herself.
When she sandwiched the shrimps, she habitually left out the ginger, onions, and garlic. Because Zuo Chenye didn't eat onions, ginger, and garlic.