003 Uninvited Guest
003 Uninvited Guest
Jiang Xiaofan couldn't believe his eyes, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, then raised his head and stared at the answer for a long time without blinking, and the word "no" was clearly written on it.
Oh, my God! Is this true?
Are you sure your answer is correct? 】
At this moment, Xiao Fan still couldn't believe the authenticity of this answer.
[Sure, Xu Linlin has already given her heart to you, so no matter what you want to do, she will not object. 】
Looking at these words and experiencing the information behind the words, Xiao Fan's heart couldn't help but surge and think
Since she was a child, Linlin has always been a goddess in her heart. I remember when I was a child, I was bullied by older children, and Linlin always came forward to avenge herself. Then she took out her handkerchief to wipe the tears from her face and the dirt from her hands, and told him with a serious face that a boy would rather shed blood than tears.
Whenever she does something delicious at home, she always does not forget to send one to herself and her mother, and her mother often jokes that if she can have a kind and sensible daughter-in-law like Linlin in the future, it will be her blessing, every time she hears such words, Linlin always shyly turns around and runs. Xiaofan himself secretly thought that when he grew up, he would definitely find a gentle and beautiful wife like Sister Linlin.
However, why did he never think about marrying Linlin directly as his wife?
Xiao Fan shrunk the system into small black dots, then leaned his body against the head of the bed, and crossed his hands behind his head.
It wasn't until this moment that he really realized that in fact, in his heart, I am afraid that he had fallen in love with this idol-like sister Linlin since a very early age, but he never realized it, and he always mistook it for family affection.
Thinking that this woman who is like a goddess in her heart is actually in love with herself, and she is still willing to ...... with herself Xiao Fan really felt like he was in a dream. There is no doubt that the feeling is wonderful and wonderful.
Looking at the slightly yellowed electric light on the ceiling, Xiao Fan's heart was full of thoughts, and he didn't feel sleepy at all, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.
When he got up in the morning, Jiang Xiaofan felt that he was full of energy, although he didn't fall asleep until late last night.
When passing by Linlin's door, Xiao Fan unconsciously glanced inside, although he knew that Linlin went to work earlier than himself every day. It was impossible for her to be at home at this time.
Thinking that he would not be able to see Linlin tonight, Xiao Fan couldn't wait to get up at the moment, because he had already decided that on the way home in the evening, he would officially confess to his dear Linlin. The thought of this made his heart tremble. He longed to see her right now, and told her all the words he had prepared all night, and he was afraid that when the night came, he would not have the courage to say those words to Linlin, even though he already knew that she loved him.
Xiao Fan walked into the Jinhao Hotel where he worked with a spring breeze, in his hometown, this small town that is not too big, although the Jinhao Hotel is not the most luxurious hotel, it is already one of the few.
The hotel has not been open for a long time, only two or three years, but the business is unusually hot, whether it is the officials of the town government or the famous people in the town, most of them are frequent customers here.
The reason for this is that in addition to the gorgeous decoration of the restaurant, the good service attitude, and the chef has the top cooking skills in the town, another important factor is that there is a very beautiful proprietress here. Moreover, the proprietress is not only beautiful, but also very good at entertaining guests, whether it is an old guest or a new guest, she can always make them smile in just a few words, so that they are happy to visit frequently.
The proprietress of Jinhao Hotel is named Mao Guiying, who is fifty or six years old in her Chinese New Year's Eve. With long wavy blond hair, he is always dressed in a timely manner without losing his atmosphere.
Her personality is extremely cheerful and bold, whether it is to treat guests or employees under her hands, she is always a hearty smile, especially to Xiaofan These employees, just like a big sister, usually if anyone has any difficulties or emotional problems, she always tries her best to help. When she is not busy, she always talks and laughs with Xiaofan's colleagues, mingles, and does not have the slightest boss shelf.
Mao Guiying has a four-year-old daughter named Juanjuan. Living with her grandparents, Gui Ying rarely takes her to the hotel, Xiaofan has been working here for three months, and she has only seen Juanjuan twice.
As for who Juanjuan's father is, no one knows, Gui Ying has never mentioned it, and Xiaofan is not easy to ask.
There is a small office on the second floor of the Jinhao Hotel, which is where Gui Ying usually rests, there is a small bed in the office, and she sleeps in her office every day after the hotel closes. As for what the real situation is, no one knows.
At noon today, Jinhao Hotel was very busy as usual, Gui Ying was wearing a coffee-colored leather coat and leather pants, looking unusually heroic and cool, exuding a mature and capable atmosphere. She began at about ten o'clock in the morning, she stood in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, warmly greeted every group of guests who patronized Jinhao, she greeted them warmly, and sent them into the richly decorated private rooms with a smile on her face, until the guests were full of wine and food, and Gui Ying personally sent each group of guests out of the hotel and watched them leave.
It wasn't until two o'clock in the afternoon that the last batch of customers was sent off, and Gui Ying sat down in the hall with a tired face, she knocked her waist and shoulders with her hands, and had a rare rest for a while, and in the evening, she had to entertain a new batch of guests.
At this moment, several men suddenly came in from outside the door, all of them wearing black sunglasses and gray suits, and everyone's leather shoes were shiny. The man at the head was about forty years old, judging from the grade of his dress, he was obviously the leader or leader of this group, he walked into the Jinhao Hotel with a group of people behind him, stood in the lobby and did not speak, first took off his sunglasses, and then turned his eyes to look around, judging from his expression, it didn't seem like he was here to eat.
Mao Guiying, who was originally with her head down and her hand on her neck, felt their arrival with her afterglow, and when she slowly raised her head and set her eyes on the person who was the leader, a trace of hatred flashed on her face instantly, it was obvious that she knew this person.