After Li Jiaen finished saying this, he waited for the elevator to stop and pressed the first floor frantically, dragging Su Yuan out of the hotel.

The two of them stood at the door, looking at the guests coming and going, Su Yuan's face was hot, "Why don't you go in?" ”

"Sang Ji is also here, wait for her." Li Jiaen said and stroked his arms.

The sudden cool breeze blew goosebumps all over her body.

"Is it cold?" Su Yuan turned his head, and his concerned eyes fell on Li Jiaen, who was wearing short sleeves.

Li Jiaen put down his hand and stroked his arm, "It's okay, it's acceptable." ”

"Let's go into the box and wait?" Su Yuan frowned, "Anyway, the Chi family has already come." ”

"Don't," Li Jiaen pursed his lips and looked away, "I just want them to wait, so that Chi Liao is usually so arrogant." ”

Su Yuan frowned, put his hand around Li Jiaen's shoulder, and took her to the Pearl Hotel, "Then you can't joke about your body, what if you catch a cold?" ”

"Oops, Sanji is coming soon!" Li Jiaen frowned his little face, looked at Su Yuan's gaze with a little resentment and pitiful eyes, and deliberately softened his tone: "Stand for a while?" ”

Su Yuan was touched by her moist eyes, her frowning face suddenly smiled, raised her hand and scraped her nose, close to Li Jiaen's ear, and said softly: "Take you to a particularly warm place." ”

"Huh?" Li Jiaen was stunned by Su Yuan's words, and stupidly thought about where the warm place was in his words, and let him take her hand and take her into the elevator.

After coming back to his senses, Li Jiaen's little face drooped again.

Su Yuan seemed to be able to think of what she was thinking, and flicked her forehead with a smile, "It's not going to the box set by Father Chi." ”

Li Jiaen looked up in confusion, "Which box is that going to?" ”

Su Yuan smiled and said softly, "My secret base."

The elevator goes straight up to the top floor.

The elevator doors opened with a "ding-" sound.

Su Yuan casually passed by the various staff members and led Li Jiaen out of the top terrace.

It's still cold outside.

"Where's the warmth?" Li Jiaen couldn't help but whisper, not only was it not warm, but it was colder than downstairs.

"Who said it was here?" Su Yuan smiled and led Li Jiaen to the very edge of the terrace.

A partition with the same brick as Mingzhu's studio was presented in front of him, and the door of the cubicle seemed to be technological, and when Su Yuan was standing in front of the door, the door opened automatically.

"Wow," Li Jiaen let go of Su Yuan's big palm, walked into the compartment and exclaimed, "If you don't go to the side, you really can't find that there is an independent private space here." ”

Su Yuan nodded, walked into the room and sat on the bed on the same level as the balcony fence and explained: "The partition and Mingzhu's office wall are connected in a line, and it happens to melt into the night at this time, so it's normal to not find it." ”

"Hmm." Sang Ji also climbed onto the bed nearly one and a half meters high, leaning against Su Yuan to look at the starry night city outside.

The room was small but comfortable.

The bed is deliberately designed to be as high as the patio fence, and the remaining half is made of glass.

This way, lying in bed, you can tilt your head and look down on the city below.

"When I was a child, my mother didn't have time, so she left me here most of the time." Su Yuan looked at the light below and said.

Li Jiaen, who was tired of sitting, lay down on Su Yuan's lap, "Then aren't you afraid?" ”

Su Yuan was puzzled, "What are you afraid of?" ”

Li Jiaen, "Sleeping here, if you wake up in the middle of the night, what you see when you wake up is the bottom of the building, isn't it scary?" ”

Su Yuan half-squinted, raised his eyebrows and moved the floor-to-ceiling curtain next to his hand, "There is it." ”