At the entrance of the Christine Hotel, Baumkuren is wearing a white T-shirt and ripped jeans, which is out of place for the guests who keep coming in and out of the revolving glass door.

However, no matter how out of place, it does not affect the beauty of the growth rings in the slightest.

The early morning wind blew, slightly flicked, and the hair of the annual rings floated up, and her white fingers pulled and pinned the long hair behind her ears, which was a beautiful scenery.

The parking guy looked at the door of the hotel, but he was a little stupid.

Coincidentally, the annual ring turned his head and saw the parking brother, revealing a bright smile, his eyes were like water, and they were as clean as the only moonlight in the silent night.

"Little... Miss, do you need me to help you get a ride? Looking at the smiling face of the annual rings, the little brother hurriedly asked.

Nian Ring glanced at his dress, but he didn't expect that this little brother was not a snob, and waved his hand: "No, no, I'll wait for friends, thank you." ”

By the way, she smiled slightly.

Immediately, I saw that the little brother looked at her with a red face for a few seconds, and then gave himself a big ear scraper.

“！！！”

Nian Ring was stunned for a moment, and was so frightened that he hurriedly moved out, leaving the sight of the little brother who might have gone crazy.

At this time, the hotel lobby manager came next to the little brother, and his eyes were on the little brother's face with a slap print, and he stopped in shock: "What were you doing just now?" ”

"I accidentally got lustful and woke myself up with a slap in the face."

"Well played." The manager tasted the little brother's consciousness for a moment, and then moved his gaze to the body of the annual ring in the distance, and frowned, "Who is she?" How do you dress like this in a hotel? Although it is true..."

As he spoke, the manager's eyes fell on the shadow of the annual rings and paused...

Because, at first, the dress of the annual rings was not very eye-catching, however, take a closer look... Depend on! Where did this fairy come from?

And suddenly, the little brother stretched out his hand to cover the manager's eyes: "Manager, don't look, she was brought back by the noble man on the top floor, do you want to die?" ”

The manager's face turned pale suddenly, and he moved his gaze to the little brother: "Who?" You mean the Seventh Master? ”

"It's not... I saw with my own eyes last night, and the seventh master came back with her. ”

As soon as the voice fell...

"Smack!" The manager slapped himself decisively.

The annual rings in the distance heard a crisp sound, turned their heads, looked at the red side faces of the manager and the little brother, and ran a few steps in fright.

Damn! Are the people in this hotel all crazy?!

……

At the same time, the manager and the little brother continued to talk, only to hear the little brother ask: "By the way, manager, the VIP on our top floor, I have never understood why his surname is Jin, why is he called the seventh master of the dream?" ”

"Hehe, you're asking the right person. His identity is only clear to our hotel, which receives him all year round. ”

As he spoke, the manager explained incomprehensibly: "Because... There are seven of the most unprovoked characters in this world-class Monlywood, and the seven of them are like emperors who reign in Monlywood, and are called the 'Seven Emperors', but because they are too big, no one dares to rank them, so according to age, the one on the top floor is the youngest of the seven, and he becomes the seventh of the dreams. Dream, refers to Dream Hollywood. ”

While talking......

A girl with a big red helmet, riding a small motorcycle, rushed to the red carpet of the hotel's high-end luxury car to drop off guests, and said: "I'll go!" Tree rings, I thought you were joking? Are you really lost to the Christine Hotel? ”

"Shh Without waiting for Qingning to finish arguing, Nian Ring covered Qingning's mouth.

Looking back, the manager and the little brother looked at her in unison, and their eyes were full of content...

Nian Lun twitched the corners of his mouth and climbed into the back seat of Qingning's electric motorcycle: "Losing yourself is not something to be proud of, can you not be publicized?" ”

"I don't think there's anything wrong with you?" When Qing Ning heard this, he immediately started the electric motorcycle and avoided the sight of the two.

"That's because it's already lost, and it's not surprising to lose it again."

The annual ring responded calmly, but felt Qingning step on the brakes suddenly: "What? This is the second time you've committed a crime? ”

"No, it's the eighth..."The annual ring hit Qingning's back and rubbed his head.

“……”