There was silence, and it was difficult to do. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The theme of the info mission is to redeem the fallen people, but now Albert has not said that he insists on killing, and his attitude is not to agree for the time being, that is, to agree, but not to agree now.

Cheng Qianxun came back to her senses first, or said that this matter needed her to negotiate, Albert's purpose was very clear, it was aimed at her: "Then when are you going to agree?" ”

"I don't know. Maybe three or five years, maybe when I'm dying of old age. Albert smiled confidently and asked rhetorically, "If you stayed, would you grow old with me?" ”

Neither can flirtation, it's simply provocative. If it weren't for Sneider's good temper, he would have exploded in anger. She replied, "No, judging by previous experience, because if it drags on too long, we risk dying one by one." Maybe I'm the first, maybe I'm the last. ”

Albert's eyes shrank sharply, and he should have understood that what she said should not be false. Frowned slightly: "Who sent you here, is it really impossible to get out?" ”

Albert might be able to do a lot of things with his current abilities, but it wasn't enough, and she whispered, "You should understand." Needless to explain, after seven years, she and her teammates have not aged a bit, gone without a trace, and completely disappeared from this world.

Albert is not a self-deceiving person, his eyes finally moved to other places, and only a calm plan remained on his face: "How long can it be delayed?" ”

"Maybe." She is also helpless, since she has said this, she will be more thorough: "Sometimes in three or five days, it shouldn't be like before, one death a day." If you live a better life, time can drag on longer. ”

"Wonderful?" Albert was a little puzzled.

Rudolph finished the steak, wiped his mouth with a napkin and threw it on the table casually: "It's just to get something lively out, it can be murderous, it can be funny, it's worth watching anyway." ”

They all looked at Albert, waiting for him to speak, but he always sat there, fingers twisting the knife on the plate from time to time. After a long time, he smiled suddenly: "It's late today, and you don't have to go back to that broken hotel to stay." There is a lot of room here, I will ask someone to arrange it. He stood up, walked out, and left.

Everyone looked at each other, and the bodyguards who were still waiting next to each other helped everyone add a little champagne. There's no need to say anything, what else can I do, stay here.

Barron walked in and said the room was ready.

The whole building has more than 100 floors, which is a mixed business building of a commercial hotel. After Barron took the key cards from a waiter, he distributed them one by one, and instructed: "I wish you a good rest, there will be a buffet on the 60th floor before 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, and you can also order food to be delivered to your room." The gym is available around the clock, but hopefully after nine o'clock, so that the office staff all go to work, and it is relatively empty. ”

After getting the door card, everyone looked at it, and it was five together. Cheng Qianxun refused: "I'll just live in one room with Sneijder." ”

"In order to make sure that everyone is resting well, one room is specially instructed for each person. If you don't want to do that, you can choose to leave. Barron shoved the door card in her hand and smiled like a fox.

Rudolph shook the key card in his hand: "This is a five-star high-end hotel." "Yes, if you don't live in a good five-star suite, do you want to go back to a motel where there is not a single star that will crawl out of cockroaches and mice from time to time?

"Then stay?" Barron took out another piece of paper from his pocket and read: "Tomorrow at one o'clock in the afternoon, go to the nursing home; Go to Times Square at four o'clock; After dinner, go to the charity party at seven o'clock... ”

Before he could finish reading, Sneijder interrupted: "What do you mean, should we go together?" ”

"That's smart, of course." Barron smiled and shoved the paper to Snead: "It's rare to get together, Albert and I both want to relive the good old days with the four, but the Senate campaign is very busy, so we can only go together." This is the three-day itinerary, and I won't read it anymore, so see for yourself. ”

Sneijder looked at the paper in his hand and was a little stunned, Barron turned to leave, walked a few steps and turned back: "Ah, by the way, this is the latest schedule, the one you got before is invalid, don't look at it again." "Well, that's all in mind, yes, and the other party's brain isn't bad.

Walking on the way to her room, she asked, "What are your room numbers?" ”

“8646；8647； 8648；8649。 Rudolph has a good brain, he can remember everything by looking at it once, and without waiting for others to look at the door card in his hand, he first reported the house number: "Yours is 8650." ”

I looked down at the number in my hand, and sure enough, it was "8650".

"Gordon, I'll switch rooms with you." She exchanged the key card from Gordon's hand, and said that one room was for one person, but she didn't say that she couldn't change rooms.

Rudolph walked in front of him, without looking back: "Your current room is 8647, which should be in the middle of my room with Sneijder, or opposite." "Everyone is really helpless and admired, this guy's brain is good, and jealousy is useless.

As Rudolph said, her room was halfway between Rudolph and Sneijder, and Gordon... Gordon looked at the "8649" sign at the end of the hallway: "Then I'll go to sleep in the room on the other side." ”

Regel laughed: "Plug the door well, don't sleep halfway through the night, someone will touch the bed." ”

"Not really." Rudolph opened the door of his room with his key card, turned his head and said, "Maybe in less than a minute, that guy will already know to change rooms." I'll rest first, good night! ”

She said to Sneijder, "I'll shout if there's something, and besides, he's not that kind of person." ”

"Looks like that's what he is." Sneijder's sourness hasn't gone away.

She laughed: "Seven years have passed, are you still like a little young?" ”

Snead thought for a moment and nodded affirmatively: "A man is always a man, even if I am seventy years old, as long as you ignore me and sleep separately from me, I will sneak into your room at night." ”

was completely amused, and she was overjoyed, and happiness suddenly spread in her heart: "You are so cute, it seems that the person I have to guard against at night should be you." Good night, Sneijder. ”

Sneijder stood in the doorway reluctantly like a couple still in love, watching her enter the room.

When the key card is plugged in, the electricity in the room is turned on. As soon as she turned on the light, she knew that the price of staying here for one night would definitely be expensive. Walk to the window and open the double curtains, the scenery outside is not as dazzling as the top floor.

"Alright, alright, let's play slowly!" She sighed a little helplessly at this beautiful scenery.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells... The phone rang in bursts, but it didn't stop. Cheng Qianxun woke up from his sleep, and had to get up and go to the desk next to him to get the microphone.

"Hello, Mao Ningjiao..." A string of foreign texts sounded, and there was a special morning reminder service in the hotel.

She was stunned, said thank you in English, and hung up. Then there was another knock on the door, and when I opened it, two hotel waiters came in with a food cart.

"I don't seem to have any order for this." She didn't stop it, anyway, she knew that she would push it out if she sent it wrong.

"That's right!" The waiter replied in the affirmative and went straight into the room.

"Really? Hehe, I don't have the money to tip. "Could it be Sneijder? He wasn't polite at all.

The two waiters put things on the table, put the dishes and chopsticks, and said "I wish the lady a happy meal" and withdrew.

Close the door and walk to the table. There was also a rose and a small card. When I opened it, it was actually in Chinese: "I hope your food preferences are still the same as before, just as I am to you, Albert." ”

Look at the desktop again, it's Chinese food... For a while, the heart was surging and rolling, how could it be possible to eat? This character is written with a fountain pen, the penmanship is vigorous and powerful, there is no twenty or thirty years of skill, it is completely unattainable, it should be written by someone. But if a man has such a heart, no matter how hard a woman is, she will be moved.

While he was eating, there was a knock on the door. The waiter handed over a paper bag: "Hello, this is for you." ”

I looked into the bag, and it contained a set of clothes and a shoebox. She thanked her and closed the door with her things.

The clothes are tracksuits, look at the clock next to the bed, it's only eight o'clock... After thinking about it, she threw the bag on the bed first, and went back to the table to continue eating.

Put on sportswear, put on sneakers, think about it very thoughtfully, practice sports bras, and even put the headband. She thought about Sneijder's door as she went out, but eventually put her raised hand down. At the end of the hallway, she asked a waiter where the gym was, and the waiter led her over.

It's past nine o'clock, and there are really few people in the gym, with half a floor, and there are hundreds of square meters of sports equipment alone, and there are very few people exercising. But judging from the basket of used towels carried out by the staff, there are quite a few people exercising before nine o'clock.

The waitress led her directly to the treadmill, where Albert was already exercising.

"Thank you!" After she thanked her, the waiter nodded slightly and bowed before leaving.

Looking at Albert, who was running on the treadmill with a towel around her neck, she walked up to the machine and looked at it, and the number set on it should be five kilometers. I really hate these people, I go up kilometers at every turn, or several kilometers.

"Did you sleep well yesterday?" Albert breathed through his mouth, his athletic jersey already wet on his neck and back.

"Slept well." She replied.

Just as the running setup was complete, Albert stopped with the exercise belt on the sole of his foot and wiped the sweat with the towel around his neck. Holding on to the railing on the treadmill, he bent down slightly to look at her: "Because you changed rooms?" ”

Looking at his dark blue eyes with a smile, she looked away and said, "The door can only prevent gentlemen, not villains, and I just want to live closer to Snead and them, and you don't want me to have an accident, right?" ”

"Yes, that's right, whatever happens right now could be bad for the campaign." I heard Albert laugh from his nose and walked to another district. Walking up to the arm strength stretcher, he bent down to choose the number of iron blocks: "It seems that I am not a bad person, at least the room you chose is not the farthest away from me." ”

She argued: "It's safer among teammates. "Although it is not aimed at the other party, the meaning is obvious enough. Impossible things, don't give the other party any hope and **. (To be continued.) )