Yan Zhuo grabbed the suitcase and hails a taxi on the side of the road. The driver helped him put the suitcase into the trunk. Yan Zhuo got into the car, turned on the screen saver of his phone and said, "Go to Kaiyue Hotel."
Kaiyue Hotel in D City, a place frequented by celebrities, Shen Ji went out on business and slept among a group of goblins, Yan Zhuo gritted his molars, raised his eyebrows, and stepped into the taxi with his long legs Anyway, he came and burned all the holes in the coil.
After sending Shen Ji's verification message to nothing, Yan Zhuo decided to call in a rescuer, disturbing Ning Yao's afternoon nap, coercing and luring out Shen Ji's recent business trip in D City. Without further ado, Yan Zhuo packed two pieces of clothes, booked a plane ticket, and flew directly from city A to city D. Since he couldn't get close to him online, he could penetrate every aspect of life.
The driver looked at Yan Zhuo subconsciously through the rearview mirror. It was dark now, and the guy behind him was wearing sunglasses that covered half of his face, and he was wearing a slim long windbreaker. The driver murmured inwardly. The few celebrities he only knew were pulled out one by one for a walk, but after a long time of picking, they couldn't find the right number.
Yan Zhuo closed his eyes and found a comfortable position to lean against. When he got out of the car, he was woken up by the driver. Yan Zhuo took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of sleepy eyes, and paid the car fare. Yan Zhuo dragged his suitcase to the Kaiyue Hotel. The night wind blew his thin windbreaker thoroughly, blowing away the drowsiness he had just now. He obviously underestimated the low temperature in City D.
Yan Zhuo handed his ID card to the front desk, took the room card and dragged the suitcase into the elevator. There were two other people in the elevator besides him, one of them was tall and slender, wearing only a black close-fitting T-shirt, the hem of the T-shirt was tucked into the jeans, revealing his slender waist and beautiful long legs. He was wearing a white peaked cap with the brim pushed down so low that only his pointed chin was exposed.
Yan Zhuo took a look and looked away, and after a while, he only heard another person whispering: "In front of Mr. Shen later, just say what you have to say."
Mr. Shen's voice attracted Yan Zhuo's attention. He crossed his arms with his left hand and turned his head to look at the two of them. The man in the T-shirt heard the words and said, "Got it." When the man in the T-shirt was on, the elevator arrived, and they were going to the same floor.
The two walked ahead and stopped at the door of room 1607. The man in the T-shirt stood at the door, took off his hat, and stroked his bangs.
Scratching his head and posing, Yan Zhuo subconsciously came up with these four words, and his eyes wandered to the waistline of the T-shirt man, stamping him as a little fairy with a thin waist and long legs.
The manager next to the man in the T-shirt said: "You have worked hard this year even if you have no credit. If there is anything you can't talk about, Mr. Shen will give you whatever you want."
Yan Zhuo watched the little goblin knock on Shen Ji's door a crack, and the door was closed when he entered. The agent who was left at the door looked very childish, he clenched his fist and turned to glance at Yan Zhuo who was standing next to him, wearing sunglasses at night was very suspicious, the suspicious person took out the room card from his pocket and swiped it open 1606's door.
Yan Zhuo wished he could pick up the torch and set Shen Ji's old den right now, burning people to nowhere to go, and saving the little goblins from queuing up to jump into Mr. Shen's den. He had just arrived in City D when he saw a goblin jump in. Yan Zhuo threw the sunglasses on the bed, pulled a chair and sat at the door of the room. He squinted his eyes and glanced at his watch, it was 22:28.
Rounding up, it was almost eleven o'clock, running to Shen Ji's room in the middle of the night, alone and widowed, Yan Zhuo couldn't sit still, and held the doorknob with his hand. He went out, just as the man in the T-shirt came out of Shen Ji's room. The man in the T-shirt took a look at Yan Zhuo, his gaze shifted, and he had a pair of seductive eyes.
Yan Zhuo stretched out his hand to hold the door of 1607's room that hadn't been closed, and asked with a low laugh, "Shen Ji's bed is not afraid of falling to death, huh?"
The man in the T-shirt had no expression on his face. He aimed his eyes at Yan Zhuo. On the doorknob, was taken directly to 1607's room.
Yan Zhuo's back was pressed against the warm palm, his fingertips trembled a little, and he forgot about the man in the T-shirt, but Shen Ji's hand didn't stay for too long, he slightly straightened Yan Zhuo, and took two steps back. Yan Zhuo gritted his teeth, Shen Ji always regarded him as a scourge and avoided him.
Sure enough, Shen Ji frowned his pretty eyebrows and asked, "Why are you here?"
Yan Zhuo was not in a hurry to answer, seeing that Shen Ji's shirt was buttoned to the last button, and his clothes were neat and tidy, the restlessness in his heart finally subsided a little, he turned his head and glanced at the door, the T-shirt man no longer knew When did he leave? Yan Zhuo entered the room and didn't plan to go out. He passed Shen Ji who was standing at the door, and looked at the room. The layout of 1607 and 1606 was just the opposite. Yan Zhuo touched the bridge of his nose with his fingers and said, "President Shen Don't do bad things at night, I can hear you clearly from next door, only separated by a wall."
Shen Ji was not in the mood to discuss these issues with him, so he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Ning Yao, the culprit, but Ning Yao didn't answer, obviously guilty. Shen Ji just blocked Yan Zhuo's WeChat account yesterday, but the next day someone simply stood in front of him. Shen Ji looked back with his mobile phone, just in time to see Yan Zhuo walking to the edge of the bed naturally, wanting to sit down. However, before Yan Zhuo's butt touched the bed sheet, Shen Ji carried him and threw him out the door.
Yan Zhuo scratched at the door for a while, but Shen Ji inside refused to respond any more. A person walked by in the corridor and looked at him strangely for a while. Yan Zhuo was quite terrified towards Shen Ji, Shen Ji was like a piece of ice, the kind that wouldn't melt if he held it in his hand for ten thousand years, but in fact Yan Zhuo was fearless from the sky, but in the end he stumbled on Shen Ji. The reason is probably because I like it too much, so I thought it would be better to restrain myself a little bit.
Yan Zhuo knew that he had nothing to do tonight, so he stroked his hair and decided to go back to the room to recharge his batteries. He raised his eyebrows and searched all his pockets, and finally realized that he was in a hurry to go out without his room card.
After throwing Yan Zhuo away, Shen Ji turned off the computer and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, he washed off his exhaustion and simply put on a bathrobe. He walked to the door and heard a small knock on the door.
Shen Ji frowned, only to hear the people outside the door whispering: "Shen Ji, have you slept yet? Open the door for me if you haven't slept, I'm going to sleep on the street overnight, and I forgot my room card..."
Yan Zhuo knocked on the text for twenty minutes, but he didn't know that the people inside were taking a shower. After knocking for ten minutes, he felt hopeless tonight, so he just knocked on the door to coax himself to play. Yan Zhuo was very cheerful, and suddenly said teasingly, "Mr. Shen, how about your nightlife?"
He leaned against the door and felt quite safe, but suddenly there was nothing behind him, and he almost lay on the ground, he pursed his lips, happy, and saw Shen Ji standing inside the door, the two were clearly separated, but the door was no longer there up.
Yan Zhuo smiled and said pitifully, "The elevator is broken, and I can't go down to the sixteenth floor. Mr. Shen, please take me in."