When Liang Qing woke up the next day, the room service called by Qin Gong happened to arrive.

He got up in a daze, watched her put on a pair of pajamas to open the door, and came back with breakfast, he seemed to wake up, and his voice trembled a little: "Last night, last night?" ”

She put breakfast on the table and looked at him playfully: "Want to lie in bed? ”

He blushed: "No, it's not...... I ......"

"The clothes are washed and dried for you in the morning, and they are on the bedside table, so let's change them and come over for breakfast."

“……”

Her attitude was too natural, he took a deep breath, shrunk into the quilt and got dressed, there was still a residual drying temperature on it, and he sat in front of her with a red face: "Li, Sister Li." ”

She had a shallow smile on her face: "Eat." ”

It's the first time she's seen such a simple protagonist, and she can't help but want to tease her.

While eating breakfast, Liang Qing recalled the scene of last night, but only vaguely remembered the scene where he drank too much and stalked her door, and the ...... behind Can't remember.

"Last night us?" He couldn't help but look up and ask.

Qin Gong looked at his shining eyes, maybe he didn't know it himself, at this time his eyes were overflowing with anticipation, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared: "Of course nothing happened." ”

“…… Oh. "A little lost.

After eating breakfast, Qin Zhi casually threw the cigarette case on the table to him: "Go back and pack your things, we are on the same plane?" ”

"Well, the ticket is set by Director Qin, people in the same city are on the same flight," he subconsciously held the cigarette in his hand, a little reluctant, "Then I'm leaving?" ”

"Hmm."

……

When Yuan Yuan came up to help Qin Shi pack his luggage, he picked up a men's wallet by the bed, and raised his hand: "Sister Li, did you pick up this wallet?" ”

Qin Gong: "...... "Isn't this girl a fool?"

"Maybe there's an ID card in the wallet, I'll open it and take a look, and if I don't know it, I'll send it to the front desk later."

She was about to open it, but Qin Shi walked up and took the wallet: "No need, I know whose it is." ”

Besides Liang Qing's, who else can it be.

Yuan Yuan buried his head and continued to pack up his salute, his brain circuit somehow became normal, closed the suitcase, and said tentatively: "Sister Li, last night...... Did you sleep alone? ”

When Qin Gong was thinking about whether to tell him honestly, the little girl had already opened the quilt and looked around, and finally pinched out a few short hairs on the pillow: "Ah, men's hair." ”

Qin Gong: "Packed up?" Let's go downstairs then. "I don't want to say it.

Yuan Yuan was gossiping and embarrassed, should she tell the agent? If she said it, Sister Yan would be angry, right? If she didn't say it, it would be miserable if she found out by herself......

When they got downstairs, the others had almost arrived, and the car was already parked outside the hotel and waiting.

Su Han touched his pocket: "My cigarettes are finished, which of you brought cigarettes?" Give a pump? ”

Liang Qing subconsciously handed over the cigarette case that Qin servant gave him, Su Han took one and handed it back, he shook his head: "I don't smoke, you can take it." ”

Su Han was not polite, and said with a smile: "Thank you then." ”

Liang Qing noticed that Qin Gong was coming, and was a little annoyed, she gave away the cigarettes he gave him, she wouldn't be angry, right?

He didn't notice that Liang Yisheng, who was standing coldly on the side, had a trace of sarcasm and disgust in his eyes when he saw the cigarette case in his hand.

After another ten minutes, everyone rushed to the airport according to different flights and destinations.

The systematic animal quarantine proved that it had already "made" it by itself, and it got on the plane with Qin Yi smoothly.

Coincidentally, Qin Yi and Liang Yisheng happened to be next to each other.

Seeing that his gaze was like quenched ice, Qin Shi stuffed Xiao 8 into his arms.

He subconsciously reached out and stroked it.

Little 8: "??? ”

Qin Gong: Smile.