The two got into the bald man's taxi and drove all the way to the hotel, and when they got off the car, Zheng Chengxian asked for his business card to facilitate the use of the car for the next few days.

Zheng Chengxian believes that high-end hotels should do a good job in terms of confidentiality measures. So I chose a world-famous hotel chain - Hilton Hotel.

Another reason for choosing this place is that the only high-end hotel he knows is Hilton, of course, this reason is that he is absolutely embarrassed to tell Sù Han Jiaren.

There was a little trouble when checking in, after all, Han Jiaren was a little famous in Huaguo, and the front desk lady in charge of registration recognized her for the first time. Fortunately, the training of the staff in the hotel was in place, and the girl did not say anything or ask for autographs, but judging by her eager eyes, it was clear that she would not just miss it.

"Nuna is really a big star, and people know him everywhere she goes," Jung Sung-hyun joked with a grin.

I didn't expect to meet fans in Huaguo, Han Jiaren was very happy, and she didn't care about his jokes, and replied with a relaxed expression: "

"No matter how big it is, you can't go, it's just that girl just happened to watch my TV series."

Walking on the soft carpet of the hotel, there is only the rustle of footsteps around, which seems very quiet. When the two of them talked, the Korean language seemed very abrupt, and the waiter who was in charge of leading them was surprised, and he thought he was Chinese when he heard Zheng Chengxian's Mandarin just now.

"Two, your room has arrived" The waiter was a young man in his twenties, and he was a little handsome.

Opening the door, the spacious and luxurious living room came into view, and Han Jiaren couldn't help but wow:

"Chengxian, why are you opening such a good room, just open two of us casually"

When he opened the room just now, Zheng Chengxian didn't explain to her. So she didn't know that Jung Sung-hyun opened the presidential suite in the hotel that no one used all year round.

"It's rare to travel with Nuna, so naturally you have to take care of it, in case you snub you back to South Korea and sue Brother Jeonghoon, I can't stand it" Jung Sung-hyun replied with a hippie smile.

"Oily cavity slippery! Why don't you mention him? ”

Han Jiaren's gloomy expression flashed, she took off her sunglasses to reveal her beautiful face, threw off her shoes and stepped barefoot on the dark red carpet, and looked curiously with her hands behind her back, elegant and a little playful.

The waiter carrying the luggage of the two people was stunned, although it is common to see beautiful women in the hotel service industry, but this kind of plain zhì is still very rare, and it looks a little familiar.

Zheng Chengxian felt funny when he saw him like this, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers a few times, and jokingly said:

"Hi brother, wake up, don't look at it, it's not yours to look at it again"

The waiter came back to his senses and hurriedly apologized:

"Right...... I'm sorry! Hurriedly put away the luggage and turned around and went out, standing at the door and apologizing to Zheng Chengxian again: "I'm sorry for this gentleman, it was my fault just now, please forgive me!" ”

Zheng Chengxian waved his hand and smiled gently: "Forget it, it's okay, I'm just joking with you, don't be so nervous"

"Thank you for your forgiveness, my name is Li Wei, I am the foreman of this hotel, please contact me if you need anything, you are a distinguished guest of our hotel, it is my honor to serve you!"

Zheng Chengxian was quite surprised, and thought it was a waiter, but who knew that he was a supervisor. Achieving the position of supervisor at such a young age seems to be a good set.

"Thanks, I'll contact you again if there's anything. Don't take it to heart about what happened just now, I haven't been back for many years, I feel very kind when I see the people in my hometown, please don't mind the little joke" Zheng Chengxian just wanted to bow, thinking that he would not practice this set in China, he stopped stiffly and stretched out his hand with a smile.

He didn't notice the inappropriate word 'come back' in his words.

Li Wei hurriedly held Zheng Chengxian's outstretched hand, and said very professionally: "I won't disturb the two of you to rest if there's nothing to do, just dial the internal phone if necessary, I'll be waiting for you at any time."

After speaking, he bowed slightly and closed the door of the room.

"It's quite polite," Jung Sung-hyun rubbed his chin and smiled.

Although he considers himself a Chinese, he deeply believes that Korea values politeness, so he can't help but feel a little good when he sees polite young people.

Han Jiaren had already walked around, nodding with satisfaction and muttering, "It's a waste...... What a luxury! ”

"Nuna, give you the best treatment, are you still muttering to me?" Zheng Chengxian pretended to be aggrieved and said.

"There's really no need, I'm just your assistant, don't be so extravagant"

As he spoke, he sat down on the leather sofa, one hand propped on the sofa and bent his legs sideways, and a pair of white and small feet peeking out from under the burgundy trench coat, adding a bit of temptation.

Zheng Chengxian's heart moved for a moment, and he walked over and sat down next to her:

"Who said it was for you?"

Reached out and picked up the apple on the coffee table and took a bite: "I'm a world-famous writer, I always have to be treated in line with my identity!" ”

"Hey, I thought the fruit in the hotel was just a decoration, it tasted good!" After saying that, he took another bite.

"Hilton is also a world-famous hotel chain, and we live in the most expensive presidential suite, how can the fruit provided be an ornament? Even if no one is occupying, the hotel will change the freshest fruit every day. If there are really guests who come in and eat dry and astringent fruits, their faces will be embarrassed" Han Jiaren glanced at him with disgust:

"A plate of fruit can cost a few dollars, and it's not worth mentioning compared to the image of the hotel."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and complained dissatisfiedly: "Just eat it yourself?" Give me one! ”

Her sitting posture was destined to be inconvenient to get up, so she simply couldn't get up and instructed Zheng Chengxian.

"Which of us is the assistant?"

Jung Sung-hyun muttered, picked up an apple and handed it over.

"When are we going to the place you said?" Han Jiaren pretended not to hear it, and asked casually while biting the apple.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, there's no need to rush so much if it's already out. After two days off, we walked around, and it was considered a tour. ”

"After that, will you go back to Korea?"

"After that, let's go to Shanghai," Zheng Chengxian thought for a moment: "The crew of "IRIS" is filming in Shanghai, not far from here. Since I'm here, I have to take a look, lest someone say I don't care about the crew" Zheng Chengxian glanced at Han Jiaren, and the implication was to talk about her.

Han Jiaren pretended not to hear again, turned her head and pretended to admire the oil painting on the wall:

"This painting is really good!"

Zheng Chengxian was depressed, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart after being shaken twice by her in just one moment, and asked maliciously: "You don't seem to be averse to living in a room with me, aren't you afraid of ......?"

"Do you dare?" Han Jiaren turned her head and glanced at him contemptuously, hooking her fingers with a provocative face: "Come on!" ”

I'll go! Molested again!

Zheng Chengxian can't wait to smoke his big mouth, and he has failed miserably in several encounters, why doesn't he have a long memory?

"Then aren't you afraid that Brother Zhengxun will be jealous?" Jung Sung-hyun, who was eager to win back, blurted out and regretted it after speaking.

Han Jiaren's expression darkened, and she put down her hand holding the apple.

"I'm sorry for you, Nuna, I don't mean it!" Jung Sung-hyun apologized.

Han Jiaren squeezed out a reluctant smile:

"It's none of your business, no matter what you do, he'll still be suspicious"

"You ...... Quarrel again? ”

As soon as I entered the door just now, I noticed that Han Jiaren's face flashed gloom when he mentioned Yeon Jung-hoon. Combined with her current table, the answer is about to come out.

"When is it not noisy?"

Han Jiaren smiled bitterly: "Don't say it's in South Korea, even when I was in New Zealand, nine out of ten phone calls ended in a quarrel." ”

"I'm really tired now, every day after work is endless quarrels, and the reasons are always varied" Han Jiaren frowned, and her eyes were slightly painful:

"I quarreled with him at first, and then I ignored her when I got tired, but even then he could still talk for a long time"

Zheng Chengxian stretched out his hand to comfort her, just lifted it up and put it down, and guessed wildly: "Is it because he is too idle at home?" Maybe it will improve when you have a job? ”

"It's useless!" Han Jiaren shook his head: "I introduced him to work, and when he was outside, he could always describe our love to people with a happy face, as long as he came home, he became manic and suspicious, and sometimes I wondered if our family was cursed?" ”

Han Jiaren grabbed the apple and subconsciously grabbed it, the knuckles of her slender fingers turned white, and the ruddy apple was cut out of a hole by her, and the milky white juice flowed out and dripped onto the carpet.

Zheng Chengxian hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe her hands, only to feel that her white and long palms were cold.

He didn't know how to comfort Han Jiaren, after all, this was someone else's family matter, and he, an outsider, really had no reason to intervene. What's more, it is wrong to say anything now, it is wrong to persuade peace, and it is even more wrong to persuade to leave.

He sighed helplessly and gnawed on the apple silently. (To be continued.) )