#野丁hotel#
A new set of clothes was placed at the door of the bathroom by Zona. He knocked lightly to remind him that the clothes were outside. He also bought lunch and two sets of women's clothes according to Tang Ling's instructions.
He also understood the general situation, but Atang also took too much care and never saw Yun Xiao doing anything.
Not long after, Tang Ling came out after taking a shower and changed clothes. The scent of lavender-scented shower gel surrounded him. A few bangs on his forehead were wrapped together, forming small droplets of water dripping on his collar.
Zuo Nai, who was sitting on the sofa, subconsciously looked away. In his impression, Tang Ling was still the young man who made Qing Pheasant laugh with affection.
It's just that this kind of smile seems to be rarely seen after he returns to China.
"By the way," Zuo Nai took out a small dark blue velvet brocade box from the inner pocket of his suit and handed it to Tang Ling and continued, "I brought you the customized cufflinks you asked me to customize last time."
Tang Ling nodded and took the brocade box, opening the lid. Inside were two round gold cufflinks, decorated with hollow tulips inlaid inside. They were luxurious and noble.
"Thank you, senior brother." Tang Ling said happily.
This was a gift for Yun Xiao's birthday in June. He also ordered a cake for one person at the dim sum shop, because Yun Xiao must have celebrated with Lu Mingtong that day.
Of course it has nothing to do with him.
"You're welcome. I bought lunch too. Let's eat quickly and get some sleep." Zonai said as he stood up, "My mother called me just now to go back to the company. I have to go back."
"Okay, be careful on the road."
Before Zonai left, he said he would see him again in the evening, and he agreed.
He put the brocade box on the bedside table, opened the lunch box on the coffee table in the living room, and slowly ate the meal.
He opened two sets of rooms, and the other one was clean for Yun Lin, so he rested here after dinner. He also decided not to go back to Yuyuan tonight, but to bring Yunlin back tomorrow.
Maybe he hadn't exercised for too long, so Tang Ling slept very deeply. Until he was half asleep and half awake, he seemed to hear the landline phone on the bedside table ringing non-stop.
Tang Ling opened his eyes drowsily and his voice became louder. He raised his hand slightly and felt the pulling sensation caused by muscle soreness.
"Hiss—" Tang Ling picked up the phone receiver and asked, "Hello?"
"Where are you?" A familiar yet indifferent tone.
Tang Ling was stunned, completely sleepless.
"Yun Xiao...? I'm sleeping in the room." He paused, not expecting that Yun Xiao would know that he was here and that he was calling the hotel's internal phone number.
"one person?"
His heartbeat was speeding up, and he felt a little guilty when Yun Xiao asked him this. He came with Zuo Nai.
Tang Ling thought about it and lied tremblingly: "Well, I am... alone. I won't go back to Yuyuan tonight."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Yun Xiao could reply, he simply hung up the phone.
Anyway, he was just asking and didn't care what he did.
Night has already fallen outside the window, and the stationary street lights are twinkling in the lights of passing cars. From a distance, the stars are shining like a galaxy.
He got up from bed, put the clothes prepared for Yun Lin into her room, washed his face, and looked carefully at the clock hanging on the wall. It was past eleven o'clock.
Zonai hasn't come yet, let's have supper together when he comes.
Just as he was thinking about it, the doorbell rang outside. Tang Ling thought it was Zonai who was here, so she opened the door without even looking through the peephole.
The man who rushed in from the door was so angry that he grabbed his neck with his big hands and threw him to the ground. Tang Ling grabbed his clothes in panic, and they fell to the ground together.
"Ahem..." Before Tang Ling could say anything, the other party's clenched fist was about to hit him in the face.
Tang Ling was so frightened that she closed her eyes, her fist scraped across his cheek and hit the carpet next to his head.
The person who came was not Zonai, but Yun Xiao.
His face was red with anger, his eyes were wide open, there was some sweat on his forehead, and his breathing was quickening.
"Come back with me." He stared at Tang Ling fiercely and said.
Behind them, Zuo Nai, who had just come over from the company to work overtime, packed up his supper. When he arrived at the door, he saw this scene and immediately dropped his things and went to pull away from Yun Xiao.
"What are you doing!?" Zuo Nai's voice was slightly louder. He separated the two of them from the ground and helped Tang Ling up.
Yun Xiao's gloomy face glanced at the two people in front of him with a hint of sarcasm, "Is this the person you are talking about?"
Tang Ling lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at him. She was shaking so much that she held both sides of her trouser pockets with her hands. Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, a gust of wind suddenly fell from in front of him and hit him hard in the face.
"Snapped!"
Waves of numbness accompanied the buzzing in his ears, and a burning tingling sensation penetrated into his heart.
It hurts, it really hurts.