Chapter 242: Single Room
"It's okay, I don't care what he thinks anyway." Chang Liuli held Huo Siyan in his arms, and the two of them sat in the playground and waited quietly for Lin Xi.
Wen Yanshen and Huo Qin'er came to the hotel, she didn't say too much to Wen Yanshen along the way, her heart was pulled up, and she kept thinking about the Huo family.
"I want a ......"
"Two rooms." When Huo Qin'er heard Wen Yanshen's voice, she immediately interrupted him, and glanced at him angrily.
A smile flashed in Wen Yan's deep eyes, and he reached out and patted Huo Qin'er's shoulder, quipping: "We're not ...... anyway."
"You're just my boss, don't talk about the relationship so ambiguously, you need two rooms." Huo Qin'er directly shook off Wen Yanshen's hand, took out her ID card from her bag, and put it on the counter.
Wen Yanshen gave the waiter a look, but his finger took Huo Qin'er's ID card and looked back and forth.
"I didn't expect the photo on your ID card to look good."
"What's wrong with me?" Huo Qin'er clasped her hands around her chest, and her toes kept tapping the ground, like a hedgehog that had been provoked and had spikes erected all over her body.
Wen Yanshen couldn't help but smile slightly, took the bag in Huo Qin'er's hand, and carried it on his back.
"I'm sorry, this young lady, there is only one room left in the hotel." After hearing this, Huo Qin'er instantly exploded, clenched her fists and slammed on the counter, her face full of confusion.
"I want two rooms." She had already known before she came, and there was only this one hotel around.
"But there really is only one single room in our store, and recently this is the peak tourist season, and the room has already been booked."
Huo Qin'er angrily pulled her ID card back from the counter and breathed a deep sigh of relief: "Then I won't live there, I'll go back to the car and sleep." ”
"Stupid or not, you have a good rest today, and tomorrow you will have the strength to negotiate with people from other companies." Wen Yanshen directly picked up his ID card and put it on the counter as he spoke, and asked the waiter to settle down in this house.
"Why don't you pack your bags and go up."
Huo Qin'er bit her lip and glanced at Wen Yanshen, whose face was calm at this time, so she had no choice but to drag her bulky luggage to the room.
Looking at the woman's distant back, the smile on the corner of Wen Yanshen's mouth grew stronger, giving the waiter a satisfied look.
"Well done, here's a tip for you." The waiter took it with joy, sent Wen Yanshen's luggage to the room, and then left with a smile.
Huo Qin'er came to the booked single room, and looked at the small room at this time with only a single bed, and her face sank instantly.
"How do you sleep here?" Wen Yan walked out of the bathroom after washing deeply, a light smile flashed on his handsome face, and he slowly came behind Huo Qin'er, clasping his hands on her shoulders.
"Let's sleep together tonight, have a good rest, there is still a lot to do tomorrow."
One sentence aroused the trouble in Huo Qin'er's heart, she wrinkled her beautiful eyes, and directly picked up the quilt and stuffed it into Wen Yanshen's arm.
"Shut up, don't think I don't know what you're up to now, I see a big place in the bathroom, you go sleep in it."
As he spoke, he took the wooden stick on the side, drew a non-existent line between himself and Wen Yanshen, and raised his eyebrows with his hands around his chest: "From now on, you must not cross this bar." ”
Wen Yanshen's face was gloomy in an instant, he didn't expect that he had a rare opportunity to live in a room with Huo Qin'er, but she was rushed to the bathroom.
Now looking at the woman's face that was swollen red with anger, she sighed helplessly, dragged her heavy steps, and came to the bathroom with the quilt.
"Don't you feel sorry for me?"
"What's so distressing, I see that you have bad intentions." Huo Qin'er shrunk on the single bed and looked at the bathroom with some concern.
A withered yellow lamp was shining inside, and the figure of a man loomed through the translucent door, as if he was making a bed.
"Let's settle the negotiation quickly, maybe I still have time to go to the beach and relax completely." Huo Qin'er complained faintly, looked at the quiet sky outside the window, and closed her eyes tightly.
Wen Yanshen took Huo Qin'er's words to heart, and lay down on the hard floor and fell asleep.
It wasn't until the next morning that when the two of them packed up and came to the negotiation company, Huo Qin'er obviously felt that Wen Yanshen was not in a state.
Fortunately, the negotiation went smoothly, and sitting in the car back to the hotel, Huo Qin'er was faintly worried about Wen Yanshen's physical condition, and looked at him with slanted eyes.
At this time, Wen Yanshen leaned against the car door with one hand on his cheek, his face was sickly pale, and only his cheeks were faintly red.
She sighed lightly, took the initiative to reach out her hand, touched Wen Yanshen's forehead, felt the hot temperature on her forehead, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Did you catch a cold last night?" ”
Looking at the concern between the woman's eyebrows, Wen Yan opened his eyes tiredly and shook his head silently. He didn't want Huo Qin'er to blame herself for his own affairs, so he could only swallow all the discomfort.
"No, it's just a little uncomfortable."
After the two of them got out of the car, before Wen Yanshen walked back to the hotel, he staggered and fell directly into the corridor.
Huo Qin'er was startled, and immediately helped Wen Yanshen up from the ground, took him back to the room, and quickly called Wen Yanshen's personal doctor.
"Miss Huo rest assured, the president is just a fever caused by a cold, and all other signs are qualified."
Huo Qin'er slapped her chest at this time, the big stone in her heart fell to the ground, and her worried eyes fell on Wen Yanshen's pale face, helping him to take medicine.
After the doctor left, she took a wet towel and put it on Wen Yanshen's forehead to cool down, and borrowed the hotel kitchen to make ginger soup, and she took care of Wen Yanshen all night.
The bright sunlight shone into the room, Wen Yanshen opened his sleepy eyes, looked around tiredly, and felt a sleeping figure lying beside him, and couldn't help but split his lips, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked upward.
He was extremely moved in his heart, he didn't expect that he would be taken care of by Huo Qin'er after he got sick. Seeing the petite figure busy back and forth at this time, his two hands went back and forth to cool down the ginger soup, and his deep eyes gradually blurred.
"I didn't expect you to take care of me."
"You're awake, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and drink this for me to get better." Huo Qin'er turned her head in surprise, looked at Wen Yanshen who was lying on the hospital bed at this time, and couldn't help but clench her fists and wave it in front of him.
"I don't have time to take care of you." complained silently, brought the ginger soup in his hand to Wen Yanshen, and helped him up from the bed.
Although Wen Yanshen smelled the pungent smell of ginger, he still drank all the ginger soup brought by Huo Qin'er without saying a word, looked at the anxiety between her eyebrows at this time, and sighed deeply.
"It's good to have you, otherwise, even if I fall ill in the hotel alone, others won't know."