Wen Lishu stood in front of him with his head down, not knowing what to say, so he remained silent.

The two are deadlocked, he and her are also speechless, Song Qiancheng is arrogant and proud of capital.

Wen Lishu asked herself in her heart, would you like to say hello to him?

But in the end, she couldn't pull her face.

The two didn't say a word, I don't know what Song Qiancheng's expression was, anyway, within the range of her downward gaze, she saw his black leather shoes turn around and began to turn around and walk towards the hotel lobby.

It seemed that she was angry again, Wen Lishu looked at his back, hesitating whether to follow.

Come on, it seems that she is too undignified, how badly she was scolded yesterday, she still remembers.

If you don't follow it, Kende will make him even more unhappy, and if he settles accounts with her for a while, she will definitely suffer.

In the entanglement, Song Qiancheng had already walked into the hotel lobby, and the two had opened a distance, and she couldn't catch up, so she had to give up.

She walked slowly and leisurely, only through the revolving door of the hotel into the lobby, and as soon as she entered, she saw Weng Ran standing on the side.

Weng Ran has always had a good temper, and he always has a faint smile on his face from time to time, and he greets: "Miss Wen." ”

Wen Lishu smiled back, swept his gaze down, and saw him holding a room card in his hand.

At this time, Weng Ran stuffed the room card into her palm, and without much explanation, she turned around and left.

If there is no accident, this room card is Song Qiancheng's room, Weng Ran didn't say a word, it was to leave the choice to her.

Wen Lishu looked at the room card in her hand and was worried, she looked up at the luxurious crystal chandelier on the ceiling, the bright yellow light was dazzling, but it did not illuminate the haze in her heart.

The room card is in her hand, as long as she goes up, yesterday's events can be turned over, otherwise she will continue to stiffen with him.

The sad choice was in front of her, Wen Lishu struggled for a while, and finally bowed her head in the matter of "formula".

She compromised and walked to the elevator with her key card.

Coming to the elevator front room, there is just an elevator to reach the floor.

She walked in, and as soon as the elevator door closed, Wen Lishu felt that the air inside was extremely thin, as if she was not taking the elevator, but going to the execution.

The elevator rose quickly, and it soon reached the floor where Song Qiancheng lived.

The elevator doors opened, and she stepped out, walking down the long aisle, where the luxurious suite at the end was her destination.

Standing at the door of the room, she took a deep breath before swiping her card.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Song Qiancheng standing in the entrance, not welcoming her, but he was about to take a bath.

glanced at each other, and the two tacitly did not mention yesterday's quarrel.

Wen Lishu came in empty-handed, and Song Qiancheng asked her, "Where is your luggage?"

Wen Lishu walked in and closed the door, and replied to his topic: "It's in a friend's room." ”

Song Qiancheng paused, stood with his arms crossed against the wall, looking at her with an intriguing gaze.

Wen Lishu had already guessed his thoughts and took the initiative to explain: "It's a female artist in the circle, and she is filming here." ”

Song Qiancheng was curious: "Then what are you doing here?"

"I was scolded by you, I was in a bad mood, so I came out to relax. Wen Lishu said half-truthfully.

Song Qiancheng heard her complaint and raised his eyebrows, "The temper is quite big." ”

As he spoke, he stood up, walked into the bathroom, and left her a message: "Come in and wipe my back." ”