Chapter 162: Memories are forbidden

Zhou Beiming pulled Huang Caihong and turned around, saw the driver waiting not far away, and beckoned: "Xiao Shao, you can get off work and leave." ”

Xiao Shao's driver was confused.

Zhou Beiming ignored him, and continued to pull Huang Caihong to the iapm helicopter.

Xiao Shao's heart was clear. He knew that there were good restaurants upstairs and good hotels. When he is newly married, he will not be a light bulb. At the moment, step on the rhythm of your head and dance cool steps to leave.

Zhou Beiming is familiar with the IAPM, and he took Huang Caihong into the elevator.

It just so happened that there was no one else in the elevator, only the two of them. Zhou Beiming inadvertently leaned towards Huang Rainbow's head, and immediately lined up: "What shampoo do you use?"

"Bee flowers. ”

"I'm allergic to this taste. Wash my hair later. ”

Huang Caihong glanced at Zhou Beiming with disgust: It's hypocritical enough!

If she was advised to take a bath, she would have refused to do so. Zhou Beiming glanced at the yellow rainbow like an iron man, and he was so happy in his heart. God opened his eyes, and finally let him meet a simple woman who didn't need to bother to be wary.

Because it was the day of registration, both of them had their ID cards on them. Zhou Beiming checked in calmly, and Huang Caihong forced himself to calm down and stood behind Zhou Beiming.

"You have the key card for Suite 3616. Room service is available, please call the front desk if you have any requests. ”

"Send a bottle of Lamondo to the room first. ”

"Is the gentleman particular about the vintage?"

Zhou Beiming shook his head: "It's good if it's half dry red." ”

After the shameful and enthusiastic service of the donkey shop, Huang Caihong is already very comfortable with the professional smile behind the counter. She knew it wouldn't help to stop her, 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 got married, I don't seem to have notarized my property with you, right?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"It means that half of my property income after marriage is yours. The realization of fixed assets before marriage is also divided into half of you. According to conservative estimates, in a year, you will be at least half a multi-millionaire, and you will be considered a rich person. You, just prepare mentally in advance. ”

Huang Caihong tilted her head and glanced at Zhou Beiming, she was both surprised and moved, and she didn't want to admit it: "Aren't you afraid that I will give birth to two hearts, divorce, and divide your family property?"

Zhou Beiming looked back at Huang Caihong: "If there is really a day when you meet someone who can make you happier than me, I am willing to let go." ”

Huang Caihong's eyes instantly fogged. Regardless of whether it's true or not, it's so warm!

"What can I do, what are you trying to do?"

Zhou Beiming swiped the card, pushed the door, and the bright and exquisite suite living room was presented in front of him.

Pushing the obviously timid yellow rainbow, Zhou Beiming's expression was very solemn: "Want to hear my truth?"

"Yes. ”

"Give me some time, and I'll summarize what I really think. You go wash your hair first...... Oh, there's bathrobes there, so you can take a shower. I'll need at least half an hour. ”

Huang Caihong entered the bathroom, spread her hair in the mirror of the washstand, grabbed a handful and sniffed it, it smelled good. The hotel's bathrooms are not completely dry and wet, the showers have glass rooms, but the bathtub is open next to the washbasin.

Huang Caihong glanced at the huge bathtub, moved for a second, and immediately rejected herself. You can't let loose your bones, and taking a shower while washing your hair in the shower is already a great indulgence. She won't think about the bathrobe or something, she must wear it back to her original clothes.

The yellow rainbows with very good ideas began to take off one by one.

In winter, she wore thick clothes, but fortunately the hotel was heated enough, and she took off the down cover early, otherwise, there was only one layer of storage shelves, which might not fit down.

The pullover sweater was removed, the black underwear was taken off, and Huang Rainbow glanced at herself in the glasses, satisfied that she was both thin and stylish. Unhook the bra with your backhand and put the small clothes on the storage rack.

Unbutton jeans with one button or two buttons.

After all, she is young and smelly, and her pants are one size smaller, which is quite difficult to take off. When removing one of the trouser legs, it is especially difficult and you have to bend down to pull it. The center of gravity was almost unstable, so he quickly jumped twice to avoid wrestling. The bunnies jumped twice after that.

The person still maintained the posture of bending over and pulling his pants hard, Huang Caihong was not paying attention, and suddenly discovered: a corner wall in the bathroom turned out to be glass!

The damn glass was wiped as if it didn't exist, and without any psychological preparation, she directly bumped into Zhou Beiming, who was looking at the exclamation mark!

"Hum. ”

It was as if the strings were plucked vigorously, and the aftershocks in Huang Caihong's mind were endless.

In the next second, Zhou Beiming turned around.

With embarrassment and anger, Huang Cai fled into the grinding shower.

Half an hour passed.

An hour passed.

The yellow rainbow has not yet come out, and the sound of rushing water is non-stop.

Zhou Beiming wandered outside the bathroom door, anxious. I tried to knock on the door several times, but I put up with it. He didn't know whether to urge the yellow rainbow to come out, and if so, what kind of language should he use?

His mind had long been in a mess, and he couldn't think of anything other than walking back and forth.

Spinning around, turning dizzy, banging headfirst on the bathroom door. The gravity-based door opened a crack.

The door is unlocked?

Perhaps it is precisely because the door has its own gravity and will automatically close when pushed open, that Rainbow ignores the action of locking the door.

Zhou Beiming's worry and anxiety seemed to have found an exit. He was still thinking about how to cover up the fact that he was seeing from beginning to end, so as to alleviate the embarrassment of the rainbow, and the person couldn't help but push the door in.

The glass shower room only has waterproof strips, and there is no such thing as a "lock".

He thought about knocking on the door, but his hand took it upon himself to pull it open.

Water was dripping from the showerhead, and Huang Rainbow was squatting on the ground with her knees crossed. The hair was scattered against the scalp and face, and the thin shoulders shrugged one after another.

So, for the past hour, she just sat inside and cried?

Zhou Beiming was instantly distressed. Ignoring Guan Lian's head, he knelt opposite her and stroked the wet hair from her face. She looked so helpless that he couldn't help but kiss her crying tears.

He wanted to comfort her, but he was clumsy in words, so he had to kiss her one by one.

He kissed so seriously, so affectionately.

Every kiss is like a small flame. The spark soon ignited. The yellow rainbow, whose heart was in turmoil and crying with no oxygen, was in a daze, responding to the fire that burned the plains.

...... (The 3,000 words are omitted here to avoid closing the small black house)......

When sanity is restored, it is already a wake-up after a deep slumber after once, and again.

It was about four o'clock in the morning.

Yellow Rainbow woke up calmly, a pair of well-proportioned and strong arms around her. Without looking back, she remembered who was behind her. Didn't get drunk yesterday. She gently lifted one of his arms, sat up, and bent down to pick up a bath towel that had fallen on the carpet and held it in front of her.

In the glimmer of the morning light, I looked back at Zhou Beiming, who was still in a deep sleep.

He is really dignified, and at first glance he is a portrait of a noble son. I can't believe that if she is as cold as him, she will have a wild side, and she is ......

Huang Rainbow pressed her hand to her cheek and forbade herself to reminisce.